The valve of memory was opened in this way, but it suddenly remembered the same words back then.
Song Qiyue was fixed there, originally didn't want to remember, but then remembered, because of what happened that time. Suddenly, I remembered that it was Zhou Jingcun who opened the night that night when she left. It was she who left without looking back. At that time, she seemed to wander the streets like this without a purpose.
It was only then that she saw him first, like an accidental meeting in the vast sea of people, such a stunning glimpse.
She rushed into the cafe by ghosts, but when she recovered, it was too late, so she said: Hey, I just saw you, so I wanted to say hello.
No wonder it's so familiar.
That should have been her beginning, but he actually used it at this moment.
But now, it is not Haicheng, but Gangcheng, and this cafe is no longer the one it used to be.
The person in front of her was still the same person. Song Qiyue laughed when she heard her. She didn't know whether it was ironic or felt that the memory was too vivid, it seemed that there was reincarnation in the dark.
In the eyes is her cleverly smiling face, but Mo Zhengyan remembered that time, she pretended not to admit it, but at that moment she had already betrayed herself with a slight daze: eh? I have always been very happy.
At this moment, she smiled and said, "I was really upset when you saw it."
"Fortunately, I saw you today, who made you unhappy, tell me." He said again.
It was he who said back then: Then wait for the next time, if you are upset, tell me again and I will vent your anger for you.
"I didn't expect it, it's really this opportunity." Song Qiyue said softly.
Mo Zhengyan replied, "Forever, of course."
"Joke, President Mo is so serious. Whatever forever, in fact, sometimes the value of a promise is not as good as the cup of coffee in hand." She gently put the cup down.
"At that time I was serious." He stared at him.
"Unfortunately, I'm not serious."
"It doesn't matter, whoever provokes you, you just say it." He let out his words, as if he could do it for her unconditionally as long as she spoke.
"Since you said that, then I can only confess." Song Qiyue raised the corner of her mouth and stared at him, "This person is far away and close at hand."
The male assistant on the side was even more shocked when she heard that, she was actually pointing at Mr. Mo!
He Sangsang remained motionless.
Mo Zhengyan responded, "Me?"
"Isn't it you?" Song Qiyue replied, "Wander around, and you can be seen on the side of the road. Now you are invited here again, and I want to talk to you about a deal that I am not interested in. "
"It turned out to be my fault." Mo Zhengyan whispered, "So how can I make up for my mistakes and make you happy?"
Song Qiyue didn't answer, she just said, "This is the question you want to think about, not me."
"I understand." He answered. Toshihiko seemed to be thinking, and then suddenly shouted, "Sangsang."
He Sangsang was named, and she immediately responded, "Yes, Mr. Mo."
"Tell a joke to Director Song." Mo Zhengyan gave instructions.
He Sangsang was taken aback, what did Mr. Mo say? That new assistant is even more stupid!
Song Qiyue also had difficulties in her eyes, but it passed quickly, and He Sangsang had already recovered, and she responded, "Yes."
"Director Song." He Sangsang greeted Song Qiyue, and she said, "I'll tell you a joke."
At that time, in the coffee shop in Haicheng, He Sangsang was asked to tell a joke. It was harder than going to the sky. During the more than an hour of waiting, He Sangsang was almost speechless, and he didn't say all of them intermittently.
Suddenly, there was a female voice in the ear, but He Sangsang started, "The little white rabbit jumped to the bakery and asked, boss, do you have a hundred buns? The boss said, I’m sorry, there are not so many. That way. Ah, the little white rabbit went away dejected. The next day, the little white rabbit jumped to the bakery again and asked if the boss had a hundred buns, the boss said sorry, but not yet. So, little white rabbit Dejected and left. On the third day, the little white rabbit jumped to the bakery again and asked, does the boss have a hundred buns? The boss is pleased to say that there are, and today we have a hundred buns. It's bread. The little white rabbit took out the money and said, it's great. I'll buy two."
"On a very hot day, two bananas were walking on the road. The banana walking in the front suddenly felt very hot. He said, it was so hot, I want to take off my clothes. Then he peeled off the skins, and the result was in the back. The banana fell down."
"I bought two goldfish, put them in the bathtub, and drowned. Oh, it's really sad."
He Sangsang’s jokes are like broadcasting news, one after another, but they are also colder than one, and the expression is not at all but it makes people feel dull and boring, but it is so dull and boring. It's kind of funny.
The male assistant couldn't help but snickered.
Mo Zhengyan listened quietly as he sipped his coffee.
Song Qiyue didn't have much smile on her face. She was always faint. After talking a few times in a row, He Sangsang finally couldn't tell. She couldn't remember it anymore, so she stopped speaking.
"Director Song, do you still want to listen?" He Sangsang asked.
Song Qiyue just said, she looked at her, "He Special Help, I haven't seen you for two years, but I am better at telling jokes than before. Where do you think it is?"
"It doesn't seem to be." He Sangsang replied.
"Who heard that from?" Song Qiyue asked again.
He Sangsang was silent, and seeing Mr. Mo remained silent, she continued to answer, "The young master said it."
Shao Yu? Speaking of her son, Song Qiyue condensed, but she did not expect her son to make such a cold joke, "Your joke is very good, but it's a pity, it doesn't seem to make me happy."
"I don't want to hear jokes anymore, I want to hear stories." She came up with a new idea and looked at him directly. "But I don't want to hear this new assistant come and tell me stories."
So the implication is to let President Mo himself
At the position by the window on this side, Mo Zhengyan responded again, "Okay, then let me come."
He Sangsang winked at the new assistant on the side when he heard the words, and the two of them retreated far away.
"Mr. Mo, you must think about this story carefully. If you don't tell it well, you won't need to drink this cup of coffee in the future." Her subtext points to the land, and there is no need to talk about it.
Mo Zhengyan smiled and spoke slowly, his low male voice sounded, "There is a young king, his name is Arthur, who was captured by soldiers from neighboring countries. The monarchs of neighboring countries were moved by Arthur's youth and optimism and did not kill. He. He promised that as long as Arthur can answer a very difficult question, he can give Arthur freedom."
"Arthur has a year to think about this question. If he can't give him an answer within a year, Arthur will be put to death."
"The question is, what does a woman really want?" He looked at her and told the story.
"The questions raised by the monarchs of neighboring countries can't be answered by the most knowledgeable people. What's more, the young Arthur has no way to answer. It's just better than death, because there is still a year left."
"Arthur returned to his country and began to ask everyone for answers, princesses, priests, wise men, and court clowns. He asked everyone, but no one could give him a satisfactory answer. People told him to ask someone. Old witch, only she can know the answer."
"But they warned him that the fees charged by witches are very high, because her expensive fees are well-known throughout the country. When the last day of the year came, Arthur had no choice but to find the witch. The witch promised to answer his question, but he Must first accept her terms of exchange."
"The witch's condition is that she wants to marry one of King Arthur's most noble warriors, his closest friend, Jiawen."
"Arthur couldn't believe it. He looked at the witch, hunched, ugly, with only one tooth. He had never seen such an uncomfortable monster."
"Arthur refused. He couldn't force his friend to marry such a woman and let himself bear a heavy spiritual burden. After learning the news, Jiawen told Arthur that I agreed to marry a witch, nothing could save Arthur. Life and preservation of the country are more important things."
"So the wedding was announced."
"The witch answered Arthur's question. What a woman really wants is to control her own destiny." At this point, Mo Zhengyan stopped.
"The witch is really wise." Song Qiyue listened, "but it won't be over like this."
Mo Zhengyan went on to say, "Everyone knows that the witch has said a great truth, and Arthur's life has been saved, so the monarchs of neighboring countries released Arthur and gave him eternal freedom."
"But Arthur couldn't get rid of the pain. At Jia Wen's wedding, Jia Wen was as humble as before, but the witch showed her worst side at the celebration, making everyone resist her."
"The wedding night came, and Jiawen walked into the new house, but he saw a beautiful woman he had never seen lying halfway on the wedding bed. Jiawen was shocked and asked her what was going on."
"The woman replied, because when she was an ugly witch, Jiawen was very good to her, so she could be half of her ugly appearance and the other half of her beautiful appearance during the day. The witch asked Jiawen again , Do you want her to be beautiful during the day or at night?"
He stopped again, smiled and asked, "If you were heating, how would you answer?"
"This is really a headache." Song Qiyue answered, "One option is to be a witch during the day and a beautiful woman at night, so that you don't have to admire vanity. It’s a beautiful woman during the day, because you can get the envious look of others, but at night, just turn off the lights."
She is also talking directly and bare bones, but she is unwilling to make a choice, "It's just that I am not warming up."
Mo Zhengyan didn't force her to answer either, and then replied, "Jawen didn't make any choice, he just said to his wife, since what a woman wants most is to control her own destiny, then it's up to you to decide. So The witch said, I choose beautiful women day and night."
Song Qiyue finished listening to a story that was plain but with a touch of special meaning, "The story is quite interesting, but Mo always thinks it's good for me?"
"Perhaps not good enough, but one thing, I think you agree with it." Mo Zhengyan said, "What women really want is to control their own destiny. Before you asked me to go back and think about it, I was thinking about who should be considered. It shouldn't be me, but you."
The afternoon sun is on that side, and the window glass is clean to reflect the figures of the two, Mo Zhengyan said, "You can open the terms, the selling price is up to you, and I'll wait."
Suddenly realized that the intention was this, Song Qiyue stared at it. At this moment, she smiled and said, "Mr. Mo is really Mr. Mo. A story can be used so much, and it is really making the best use of everything. "
"As long as you are happy," Mo Zhengyan said warmly.
After taking a sip of the fragrant coffee, it was already slightly cold, Song Qiyue finally put the cup down completely, she replied, "Okay, when I think about it, I will tell you."
...
"Shao Yu, can you tell a joke?" Song Qiyue came to pick up his son when school was over.
Since the child accepted Song Qiyue alone to pick him up from school, she and Mo Zhengyan had an appointment for three chapters. She would pick him up every day, and the responsibility of sending the child to school was left to him. It's just that at the same time, there is no objection to Mo Zhengyan's time to pick up. Mo Zhengyan has no contact today, obviously he will not come over.
Taking her son to the small park, Shao Yu took her hand and answered, "How do you know mom?"
"Because mom saw Aunt Sangsang today, she told me. Shao Yu, how do you know these jokes?"
"It's all on TV."
Sure enough, the current TV has all the content, so inclusive, Song Qiyue asked, "Are there any other jokes?"
"There is one!" Shao Yu said happily, "Mom, do you know why the sea is blue?"
Song Qiyue thought for a while and said, "Because the sky is blue?"
"wrong."
"What's that?" She asked directly without guessing.
"Because there are fish in it, the fish will spit bubbles. When the fish spit bubbles, it will—" The child stopped, stood in front of her, and spit out the English words, "blue, blue, blue, so the sea water changes." Blue!"
Song Qiyue was stunned again at the moment, and it was a joke that couldn't be colder.
Song Qiyue sent her son back to the hotel that night, but saw Song Lianheng again. Song Qiyue had nothing to say. Song Lianheng was waiting outside the hotel. He said, "I have been out for a few days, so I can't stay longer. , I will go back tomorrow."
"Good voyage." She replied calmly.
"No matter what, I still have to tell you what Dad said, and he will let you go back." Song Lianheng stared at her and said.
"Okay, I heard it, don't send it."
"By the way, I put something at the front desk of the hotel for Shao Yu."
"Thank you then." Song Qiyue did not refuse. After she answered, the two of them had nothing to say, so she walked into the hotel.
Song Lianheng didn't say any more, he also returned to the hotel where he was staying.
When Song Lianheng took the room key to open the door, he saw a person in the hall. Take a closer look, it is not Song Jinzhi, but Song Xiangwan. Seeing Song Lianheng's return, Song Xiangwan also had some embarrassment who didn't know what to do, but she was still holding the shirt in her hand, which was Song Lianheng's clothes.
Song Xiangwan said, "Jin Zhi said that you are going back on the plane tomorrow morning, and I will pack things up."
After Song Xiangwan finished speaking, she took the clothes back to the bedroom, the suitcase was still placed, and she was half sorted.
Song Lianheng didn't stop her. He just came to the door and looked at her busy figure. He whispered, "Just let the assistant do these things."
"Let me come." Song Xiangwan knew that Song Lianheng loves cleanliness, and has always disliked other people intervening in his own things, but it is inevitable to go out, "I'm about to pack it up."
Putting all the shirts and trousers into the suitcase one by one, tidying up meticulously, Song Xiangwan has been silent all the time, and then she said, "The towel is wet and not dry. Do you want to take it home?"
"no need."
"Then I'll take it for you." After only a few words, Song Xiangwan was nervous, her heart seemed to be crushed by a huge stone, and she couldn't breathe. Finally, she held the towel tightly, lowered her head and said suddenly, "I'm sorry."
Song Lianheng was still leaning on the door to watch her tidy up. Hearing this apology, he was also in a daze.
"I'm sorry." Song Xiangwan said again. Her head was too low, as if she was about to go into the dust, her hair hanging down, her eyes were red and full of tears, she hurriedly continued to clean up As if trying to cover up his panic and guilt, he said softly, "Sorry, brother, I shouldn't talk back to you, shouldn't talk to you like this, I shouldn't..."
All of the things that shouldn't be said were suddenly impossible to tell, as if they were too messy and too messy. Song Xiangwan choked and couldn't make a sound. She turned around, her head down, but the tears fell. , Dripping on the floor, clearly visible.
"I'm sorry, big brother." Song Xiangwan apologized, for what he had done, for all of this, to this day. She doesn't beg for forgiveness, because forgiveness is no longer possible and can't go back to the past time, so she can only come to him and say, "I'm sorry."
After a moment of silence, Song Lianheng just raised his hand, touched her hair, and stroked it lightly, as if he was relieved, "Okay, it's not going to pack things for me."
He simply said, making Song Xiangwan's tears even more fierce. She pressed her lips and gave an "en". She turned her head to pack her luggage again. Those tears wiped the back of her hands and moistened a large area.
Song Lianheng rushed to the airport to return to Haicheng in the early morning of the next day, but Song Jinzhi had not left because he was back for vacation. When she got up early, Song Jinzhi saw Song Xiangwan, and Song Xiangwan said to him, "Jinzhi, don't be angry with your sister. I was wrong that day, and sister apologized to you."
"Sister Xiang Wan, I'm fine." Song Jinzhi replied softly, smiling at her.
After getting up early, Song Xiangwan came to the Huicheng office again. Fan Haiyang was busy. Seeing her coming, he didn't say hello. Obviously, he hadn't turned a quarrel with her into a jade silk. Seeing that the secretary wanted to bring tea in, Song Xiangwan just arrived and stopped her, "I'll take it in."
"Yes, Director Song." The person replied.
"Boom!" Fan Haiyang responded when he heard a knock on the door, "Come in."
Fan Haiyang was busy with his head down. He didn't look at anyone, he only knew that he had just let the secretary go to make tea, so when there was a cup of tea on hand, he naturally picked it up and drank it, and even asked, "According to the data of the second season. Is it organized yet?"
"I think it should be almost done." It was the female voice that should not belong to the secretary, which stunned Fan Haiyang.
Fan Haiyang looked up and saw Song Xiangwan. She smiled at him, and he asked, "Why are you?"
Song Xiangwan sat down in the chair opposite him, "I just wanted to come in and find you. I saw that the secretary wanted to bring you tea, so I brought it in by the way."
Her gentle female voice returned to its former appearance, but Fan Haiyang didn't know how to respond, just looking at her like this.
"I had a bad temper in those two days, so when I faced anyone, I didn't have a good attitude. I didn't mean to do this to you on purpose. I apologize to you, I'm sorry." Song Xiangwan said, Fan Haiyang still watched silently. , This reaction left her at a loss and felt a little at a loss, so she asked, "Is it still a friend."
While looking at each other, Fan Haiyang just asked rhetorically, "You are so free, and you don't want to get that piece of land. That's why you are so idle and come to bring me tea and water."
Hearing his teasing, Song Xiangwan was relieved, knowing that he was no longer angry, "Who said that, I will go now and talk to her again."
"Then I'm waiting for your good news." Fan Haiyang replied.
But at this moment, Assistant Zhang hurried in, "Director Song!"
That was Song Xiangwan's special help. It must be an urgent matter to be able to find it in such a rush, "What's the matter?"
"Long Yuan..." Assistant Zhang gasped, "Long Yuan's Director Song, her secretary called back, saying that this piece of land can be sold to Huichen, but with conditions."
The sudden change was unexpected. Fan Haiyang and Song Xiangwan were waiting for the result. Song Xiangwan asked, "Say it!"
"The first condition is that the sale price of this land is calculated at the market price."
This is not excessive, it is very reasonable, and it is too easy. Song Xiangwan then asked, "So what about the second one?"
"The second condition is that Director Song only sells the right to use the land, but she wants to invest in the project as an investment shareholder, and Huichen must give a 50% bonus to the project."
This second one is a heavy medicine for Huidian, but it is already hard to get rid of, Song Xiangwan said, "Okay, these two conditions can be agreed!"
"Director Song, there is a third requirement!" Assistant Zhang hurriedly shouted, and Song Xiangwan was surprised, "More?"
"What is it?" Fan Haiyang also asked, but Assistant Zhang didn't dare to say.
In the end, Assistant Zhang opened his mouth, but when the answer came out, they were unexpected!
The clock on the top of Mo's top showed that the time was just after ten o'clock in the morning. Qian Jue stood at the desk. She set out the three conditions one by one. At the end, she paused, and then continued, "Mr. Mo , Director Song said-Mo's and Huichen must jointly develop and hold this piece of land as a triangle area!"
There was silence in the office, and Chu Xiaoxin laughed, but had to admire, "Oh, two companies have benefited from the sale of a piece of land, and at the same time they have injected capital into shares. I am afraid she was waiting for this day before deliberately delaying it. These days, it's really an exhaustive plan."
"In this way, she is the funder of Mo's, and stepped into Mo's with one foot." Chu Xiaoxin reminded him with a side look.
Mo Zhengyan sat peacefully, he replied, "Come on then."