In the early winter of December, Miss Sun of Goldman Sachs sent Shao Fei, one of the special assistants of the golden boy and jade girl, to its securities office, not at the Goldman Sachs headquarters. Since then, this person who once caused an uproar in the circle and is also a very topical figure disappeared in Hong Kong City.
The wind started to rise on this day, and the secretary reported, "Director Song, Director Luo of Mo's has called. Here is the opening ceremony of the project development of the new city. Please go to the new city."
Full preparations have been made for the preliminary valuation and evaluation of the new city project, but it is just an opening ceremony, a small banquet, and a round trip on the same day, no longer stays are required. So I returned the receipt to the new city, the day is certain, and I will go tomorrow.
Upon hearing the news that she was going to Xincheng, Nie Xun said, "Finally it is about to start. I wish you a smooth investment this time."
"Thanks." Song Qiyue replied with a smile.
"Have the tickets been booked?"
"Early tomorrow morning."
"Then Shaoyu?"
"Come back in time." Song Qiyue replied.
Nie Xun asked, "Why don't you let Secretary Liu follow you?"
"I'm going there that day, so I can go by myself." Song Qiyue said, packing up her clothes and getting up, "I've said it several times, and Secretary Liu is not 24 hours a day. Let her rest and rest."
Nie Xun frowned slightly, but Shao Yu ran over, "Uncle Nie Xun!"
"Look." Shao Yu took out a small red flower from behind, and said proudly, "I'm doing a good job as a student on duty this week, a flower rewarded by the teacher."
How long did it take to get another flower, and Nie Xun took it, "Quite soon, this is the second flower."
"Now the little red flower is so hard to get, Teacher Ru said that we need to go to school to give it."
"Then I'm waiting for the third one." Nie Xun replied, thinking again, "Shao Yu, do you really want something that is why you work so hard?"
The child is a ghost, and he refuses to say now, "It's a secret. I'll tell you when I get ten little red flowers."
"Okay, then I'll wait." Nie Xun agreed.
Song Qiyue was shouting, "Shao Yu, you are going back to grandma's house tomorrow. Come and see which clothes you want to take back?"
...
Song rushed to the new city on the morning of July's flight the next day. Only after boarding at the airport in Hong Kong, did he discover that there was another party in the same seat. In the first-class cabin, there was only one aisle. After Mo Zhengyan, she boarded the plane in one step and sat down on the other side of the aisle next to her.
Song Qiyue wanted to understand one thing, "Mr. Mo also has to go to the groundbreaking ceremony. I think such a small project won't bother you."
Mo Zhengyan said, "Such a large amount of investment is not a small project. Besides, after Vice President Chu resigned, I took over this project, so I should go too."
As soon as Chu Xiaoxin left, Mo Zhengyan took over the main affairs of the original department, which Song Qiyue really knew. Unexpectedly, he actually went out in person.
Song Qiyue said hello, just rest on her own.
Song Qiyue has not slept very well these few days, and because of catching a plane, she got up early today, so when she closed her eyes, she became drowsy. After waiting to fly together and entering a smooth flight, Song Qiyue slept directly.
The assistant on the side was reading the news paper, but the corner of his eyes noticed the man who was a distance away. It was Mo Zhengyan, the general manager of Mo's.
But wait, the assistant discovered one thing, why did Mr. Mo keep staring at him here
After another glance, he found that Mr. Mo's eyes were not staring at himself, but Director Song, who was looking at him!
Director Song fell asleep, her hands were wrapped around her arms, probably a little cold.
As a man, Assistant Jin didn't take care of the details of his life very carefully. Only then did he notice that Director Song was freezing. He understood, thinking about adding a blanket.
Assistant Jin was about to shout again, but the stewardess walked towards him, but came over with a blanket. Seeing the stewardess handed it to Mr. Mo, he immediately said, "Excuse me, please give me one too..."
Before he finished his words, Mo Zhengyan had already got up. He picked up the blanket in his hand, not covering himself, but covering Director Song's body.
The stewardess was still indicating what he wanted, Assistant Jin was silent, and was surprised there. She met Mo Zhengyan again, and saw that he put his index finger between his lips, giving an instruction to "close the voice".
However, Assistant Jin had to be surprised, Mr. Mo cares about Director Song so much
With the blanket covered, Song Qiyue's posture really relaxed a lot, and it was no longer cold.
Although this short night's sleep was not long, it was still peaceful. When she woke up, she found that she was covered with a blanket. Song Qiyue didn't say much, just got off the plane.
Mo Zhengyan was not in a hurry, he only gave way, and Song Qiyue got off first, and he got off the plane behind him. Out of the corridor, although the two people are on the same flight, they are in two cars.
On the way to the hotel, Song Qiyue only mentioned, "Assistant Jin, you brought me the blanket just now, thanks."
Assistant Jin said, "Director Song, it's not me..."
If it's not him, who else is there? Song Qiyue suddenly thought of who was coming, but she couldn't believe it. As expected, Assistant Jin said, "It's Mr. Mo, he is sitting next to you. He probably saw that you were cold, so he asked the stewardess for a blanket to cover you. ..."
In the winter of the new city, the sky was also gray like a port city, and Song Qiyue frowned slightly.
...
"Mr. Nie, Assistant Jin called, and Director Song has arrived in the new city. However, on the same flight, there is also Mo's general manager, and he is also going to the new city..." Secretary Liu came in to report, "Also, after the flight took off, Song The director fell asleep, and Mr. Mo covered her with a blanket."
When Nie Xun heard the first half of the sentence, he was not surprised, but as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, his face was dark and scary. As soon as he raised his head, he asked, "When the Xincheng side came to inform yesterday, why didn't you offer to go together? ?"
"I did, but..." Secretary Liu wanted to explain, but was interrupted by him, "But in the end she went alone!"
"Assistant Jin is accompanied, and it's only going back and forth on the same day..."
"Stop explaining!"
After being interrupted several times, Secretary Liu pursed her lips. Suddenly she couldn’t help it. So she asked, “Since Mr. Nie, you’re so worried, why don’t you go with Director Song? There is something that makes you unhappy."
Her words suddenly jumped up, really unexpected, as soon as she spoke, there was silence around her, Nie Xun looked at her, "Catkins, are you dissatisfied with me now?"
Liu Xu said, "No, I just tried to solve your problem, Mr. Nie."
While staring at each other, Liu Xu remained motionless. Nie Xun looked at her and said, "From today onwards, you don't need to be responsible for accompanying Director Song anymore. You will find Aimi to return to China and take the post of Director's Special Assistant!"
He has made a decision, but it seems that he has been deprived of that right, and also deprived of that is the closest trust.
...
The New Town Office had already arranged for someone to greet him. They arrived at the New Town at nine o'clock in the morning. The group only had a rest in the hotel before heading to the tailoring building. The reporters and media of Xincheng were called to interview, and it was bound to start the first battle.
On the way here, I have seen Luo Zheng's plan at the airport, and the project construction plan has been printed in the airport terminal. This kind of market promotion investment, the degree of laying is really good. Song Qiyue heard that this was one of a series of promotion decisions made by Luo Zheng and Song Xiangwan.
Song Xiangwan was naturally present at today's ceremony, including Fan Haiyang.
The personnel of the two companies who were already on the scene were waiting for their arrival, and then they saw General Manager Mo's and investor Director Song coming together.
The protagonist arrived at 10:01, and the press conference was released enthusiastically. The scene was lively and colorful. The cut colored balls, Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue, were on their own sides. After taking a group photo, the scissors were cut off, and the process of cutting was also the past.
In the subsequent media meeting, Song Qiyue was reluctant to show up, and only allowed the right corners of their two companies to play.
Fan Haiyang approached, "You are an investor on both sides, don't you go up and say something?"
"You said, I'm just an investor, let them board these countertops." Song Qiyue refused, sitting behind and drinking tea.
"Isn't it just right to promote Longyuan?" Fan Haidao, this is also a good thing.
Song Qiyue smiled, "I am not representing Long Yuan this time, but myself."
"That can just show your personal ability."
"Then Manager Fan, why don't you go up and show it together?" Song Qiyue asked, and Fan Haiyang said, "The representative of Huiyan has already gone up. Didn't you see it? It's just that Mr. Mo came here so unexpectedly, you Sure, who did he not come here to accompany?"
She hasn't said anything yet, but he has something to say, Song Qiyue looked at him sideways, "The benefits are all taken up by others, Manager Fan, if you do good things without leaving a name, do others know?"
Song Qiyue is not a fool, and he will not see Fan Haiyang’s thoughts. Fan Haidao said, “It doesn’t matter whether you leave your name or not, just the project is successful.
"You know I'm not referring to this." Song Qiyue narrowed her eyes, and she said this. Fan Haiyang stopped talking, but was refuted, speechless, and no longer looked at herself for boring interest. When she clicked here, she didn't continue. This was already a matter for others, and she was not interested in understanding too much.
It's just that the press conference went off the track in the later stage, almost a one-sided trend, all around the Mo family. Wanting to listen to his deeds, Mr. Mo smiled slightly, and it was dripping until he clicked. However, in the reminder of Luo Zheng, the master of ceremonies announced the end of the press conference, and then the flow of people was evacuated.
Then there was a kick-off banquet, in which celebrities from the Xincheng business and government were invited to a banquet in a nearby hotel. For the noon banquet, a few tables were set up in one hall. It was not a grand banquet. It was just a celebration from a tripartite company and thanks to the support of the local government from all walks of life. In short, this meal is exhausting enough.
Fortunately, it didn't take long. Song Qiyue watched it almost. She also wanted to sober up, so she told her to leave quietly.
"Director Song, are you going back to the hotel?" Assistant Jin asked.
Song Qiyue glanced at the time. It was still early and there could be a half-hour gap. She paused and said, "I'm going to the construction site. You will go back to the hotel to clean up first, and then you will pick me up and start from here. The airport, just drop by."
Assistant Jin nodded, "Okay, then call me if something is going on."
Song Qiyue walked around alone, taking a walk in the afternoon, and let the wind blow to blow away some of the remaining alcohol. Walking like this, I saw the car on the construction site. The foreman knew him, and Song Qiyue asked him to give him a ride, and even went inside.
After walking for a while, Song Qiyue came down again. The steel jungle seemed to be burning in the summer, but in the winter, it seemed to drop the scorching boil, and it became so cold. I am afraid that when the cold winter arrives, the wind blows again, it is really cold and can make people freeze.
Moving forward again, Song Qiyue vaguely recognized the piece of land. It was a vacant shack that had been here to escape the heat before, but half of the shack had been razed to the ground at this moment, and it was long gone. And the person who was arguing with her at that time was long gone. Song Qiyue found out the attribution zone on the ground. This area is about to build an artificial lake in the future.
Song Qiyue stopped here, she turned around and found a concrete cylinder, not too dirty, not too dusty, just sitting on top, looking at the empty area.
Suddenly everything became so empty, there was no one else, only myself, sitting here, the sky and the earth, and she was so small.
The sunlight was faint, but it was a bit dazzling, and Song Qiyue narrowed her eyes. I don't know what I think of, my mind is blank, and the whole person is a little confused.
Suddenly, an umbrella was propped up on her head, and a piece of sunlight that wasn't the sun was blocked. The eyes were no longer exposed to light, and the darkness was suppressed. Song Qiyue couldn't help but look up, wondering who it would be. But he saw a figure beside him, standing beside him holding an umbrella. The angle of looking up was the arc of his chin, an upward curve.
"As an investor in the two companies, I just left at the banquet, okay?" Mo Zhengyan said.
Since he was standing here, Song Qiyue did not evade, she withdrew her gaze and said, "Initially, I was only a partner, and I was also a cooperation between Mohs and Huichen. If I was there, I would count the number of people. I knew that today. With Mr. Mo, it doesn’t matter whether others come or not."
"That said, you are the director of Longyuan, the number one under the president. Why is such an identity not important?" Mo Zhengyan said.
Song Qiyue smiled, "But today is not Longyuan's project, it's just me."
"Even so, you are always the director of Longyuan." He brought the topic back.
"Then this time I was temporarily lazy and left early, and I will definitely stay until the end next time.
He asked again, "What are you doing here alone?"
"What is President Mo doing here alone?" Song Qiyue asked rhetorically.
There was no one around her, but he also came alone. There were only workers in the distance on this construction site, which seemed weird at this moment.
"You can come here to be lazy, but I can't?" Who knows, he replied.
Song Qiyue answered, "Yes, why can't it? Then let Mr. Mo here, I'm almost done, it's time to go back."
"Where are you going back?" Mo Zhengyan said, "Aren't you asking the assistant to go back to the hotel to sort things out, and then come back here to pick you up?"
Song Qiyue stopped when she got up, "It turns out that Mr. Mo and my assistant ran into him. Since I knew it, what else would I do?"
The conversation became more and more weird, and the airflow between the two was so secretive that Mo Zhengyan suddenly said, "The previous two days of Goldman Sachs Shao Tezhu was drunk and came to Mo Shi."
Of course, Song Qiyue knew about this. "Mr. Mo didn't teach him a lesson." The result was a cold shower and sent back to Goldman Sachs, making a joke.
"But later, when he was sent by Goldman Sachs to leave Hong Kong City, he came to me again." He said, Song Qiyue stared, she didn't know this.
In deep thought, Song Qiyue said, "He went to see you at night, and that was probably to apologize for drunkenness and misconduct that day."
"It is said that Shao Special Assistant is now with Goldman Sachs, and he has parted ways with you a long time ago. It is not the same way. Unexpectedly, the person who knows him best is you."
"Praise it."
"Yes, he came to apologize to me." Mo Zhengyan whispered, "In addition to apologizing, he also came to ask me one thing. It seems that he is a little confused, so he wants to find the answer here."
"No matter whether Mr. Mo's answer is found or not, he knows it in his heart." Song Qiyue had only one sentence, "Goldman Sachs's special assistant, and the people around Miss Sun know how to measure it."
"Song Qiyue, just let him go like this, and when he went to a city so far away, there would be no one by your side."
"Why is there no one? Isn't the only Assistant Jin that I just met with Mr. Mo? Besides, what does he have to do with Miss Sun?" She smiled, and the dust in front of her was lifted by the wind. .
"So what about Chu Yan?" Mo Zhengyan said coldly.
Speaking of her name, Song Qiyue was twisted in her heart, but she suddenly tightened, "Could it be that you came to me to fight the injustice, for your good friend and brother Chu Xiaoxin?"
He didn't respond, as if he didn't mean it, but said, "I'm just thinking about two questions."
"Mr. Mo is hiding in his heart, it must be unhappy if you don't say it. Since you want to say that, then you can say it before my assistant comes back." Song Qiyue simply said.
"Chu Xiaoxin is looking for her. You said that Chu Yan is no longer there. You let him go down to Huangquan to look for it." Mo Zhengyan's voice came, and he asked the first question, like an analysis and insight, Everything is sorted out, "When you see him hating, he told me that he has found out that you deliberately find fault, and everything will not pleasing to him."
"Yes."
"You are so obvious hostility, everyone will notice." Mo Zhengyan said solemnly, "I just don't understand, if you hate him so much, why didn't you scold him or beat him badly in the first place, so that you can vent your anger and relieve your hatred. Good, everything is good."
"I am a law-abiding citizen. I don't do anything illegal."
"In the proof document, there is a document related to a project more than four years ago. Based on this document, Chu Xiaoxin determined that Chu Yan had proofed her, so she approached you and questioned you about her whereabouts. As a result, you told him , Chu Yan is no longer here.” After a few days, Mo Zhengyan came to understand something, “Earlier, when he was here, he should also be asking you where Chu Yan was.”
"When he asked you early in the morning, you didn't mention a word and refused to say it. Why do you have to turn so many turns and take so much thought to do this." Mo Zhengyan said, "Why do you want this? do?"
Although Mo Zhengyan didn't know about the past of the two, he only knew that Chu Yan had resigned and left, and there was no news again. If Chu Yan was still there, according to this situation, she wouldn't look like Chu Yan again if she made a fuss about the old things. But if Chu Yan is no longer there, then why did she spend so much time and effort until she finally revealed it layer by layer.
"What are you doing this for?" Mo Zhengyan asked in a deep voice again.
Song Qiyue smiled, "I didn't do anything for anything. I just couldn't understand that he was so self-satisfied and he was like nothing to do with me. In fact, I really didn't want to pay attention to him, but he did it again and again. If he wants to know, I will tell him more generously, so that he can be confused."
"I am the person who is most afraid of others being annoyed, because he finds the door by himself." She replied with a simple sentence, but did not say anything deep.
"No," he said almost certainly, "you must be thinking something."
Song Qiyue's brows wrinkled in an instant, and then slowly dispersed, "If you have to think so, then just do it with you. I'm done asking all the questions, okay?"
"I just asked the first one."
"Are they two?"
"Two same questions, can you count as two?"
"No one said it couldn't count," she said casually, sitting motionless on the concrete cylinder.
The umbrella was still there, Mo Zhengyan was silent for a while, the wind passed his ears, and the male voice rang again in the silence, but it blew up, "Actually, you are blaming yourself."
The wind blinded his eyes, and the dust in his nose made people choke. Song Qiyue smiled, "Blame myself? The one who is heartbroken is not me, why should I blame myself?"
His unhurried male voice was as fast as lightning, "If it weren't for you, how could she have come to Dingxin at your invitation. If Dingxin didn't cooperate with Mo, then how could she know Xiaoxin." If you don’t know each other, how can there be so much involvement? Until today, how could there be such an end?"
"Mr. Mo, your inferences are fresh, why don't you become a screenwriter?" Song Qiyue smiled softly.
"There is also Shao Fei." He clicked on another person to stop Song Qiyue's laughter. Mo Zhengyan said, "If it weren't for your relationship, how could Shao Fei indirectly have a relationship with her? Contact? After this, the project cooperation is inseparable, and the love will be born after a long time. But the gap between them is too big. When the incident happened that year, he was unconditionally on your side and pushed Chenxi so far. Maybe it was originally. There was also a slight turnaround, which was cut off at that time."
"But it's all because of you."
"Today, Shao Fei has been trapped alone for many years, and Chu Yan has fallen so miserably. When you think of both of them, you would think, if it wasn't for yourself, where would they have been sincere, how could there be today?"
"Song Qiyue, how can you not blame yourself!"
His words were quicker than the wind, and he rushed toward his face with an irresistible force. All the words were statements, but they seemed to be decisive, hitting a red heart with affirmation that made her feet take root, as if a fossil could not move.
"Mo Zhengyan, don't be too self-righteous!"
Next to the man holding the umbrella, the woman sitting still, the eyes suddenly red in the shadows under the umbrella.