The rain was still falling, and the car stopped on this halfway, not knowing whether to move forward.
He Sangsang shouted again, "Mr. Mo?"
"What is she doing?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"She... is playing ball?"
"It's raining, play ball." His voice was calm, "Will you be interested?"
No normal person would still be interested in playing golf on rainy days.
Therefore, He Sangsang shook his head, "No."
"Who is the man next to her?" Mo Zhengyan asked again.
"If there is nothing wrong, it is her former secretary Shao Fei in Wuzhou." He Sangsang accurately reported his name.
After a long silence, Mo Zhengyan said, "Go and inquire about the situation."
"Yes."
As a result, the car continued to follow up slowly.
Just on the lawn in front, Song Qiyue and Shao Fei were laughing and making noise.
Their laughter was too joyous, and the scene of squabbling fell into Mo Zhengyan's field of vision behind him.
He Sangsang was silent, just looked ahead, then quietly looked sideways at Mr. Mo, the atmosphere was unspeakably subtle.
Qi Jian's mobility was very fast, and in a moment he found out that the news returned.
Qi Jian said, "Mo Shao, I asked the caddy just now. It seems that Miss Song asked a Mr. Wang to play golf here. Later, while playing on the court, Miss Song accidentally swung the club and flew the club out. , Hit Mr. Wang on the head and put Mr. Wang’s wig on the ground."
Hearing this, He Sangsang was stunned. Wig set?
Mo Zhengyan was also startled, but he recovered quickly. He smiled, "What then?"
"The President Wang immediately became angry and asked Miss Song to practice golf here and hit the ball into eighteen holes to go." Qi Jian also felt dumb at the beginning and end of this very shocking thing.
Mo Zhengyan smiled and asked, "What did he do to her?"
Qi Jian said, "Caddy said, Mr. Wang kissed Miss Song's face."
There was silence for three seconds, and then suddenly, Mo Zhengyan smiled, "Drive and catch up with them."
The car sped up a bit and moved towards them.
Hearing a small car coming from behind, Song Qiyue said, "Feier, do you think it's Mr. Wang coming back to see me?"
"who knows."
"Let's just come and make a bet." Song Qiyue was excited, and she smiled, "Just bet one hundred, and give money if you lose!"
"Okay, three seconds to count down, let's look back together!" Song Qiyue began to count down, "One, two..."
Before he counted to three, Shao Fei ignored it and looked back.
"Hey, Fei'er, you disrespect the rules of the game too much..." Song Qiyue was still scolding him, but Shao Fei was frozen!
Song Qiyue was very playful when he saw his frozen side face, "What do you see, such a hell expression."
Shao Fei said softly, "Your old friend is good."
"Go, what an old friend!" Song Qiyue replied, but there was a touch of calm between her eyebrows.
She slowly turned her head and faced the person in front of her.
In front of me, two small cars followed one after another.
But in the car facing them, the group of people sitting in it was not Mr. Wang.
That man, now wearing a white POLO shirt and a pair of black sports trousers, is a retrospective of the elite appearance of suits and leather shoes in the past. It's just that the white collar is docile, and the three buttons on the front are also complete and detailed, and they are as elegant as usual.
The bangs on his forehead fluttered with the wind, and the two sword eyebrows became more vivid, his dark eyes were deep and bright, with warm colors.
Song Qiyue was silent for a moment, she had already prepared for it, but it was really unexpected that it would be him.
Mo Zhengyan.
I haven't seen it for more than half a year. When these three words were chanted in my heart, there was already a sense of strangeness.
"What a daze!" Shao Fei said, and Song Qiyue returned to his senses, "I guess he just passed by, and the bet is increased by one hundred."
But Song Qiyue made a wrong bet, and the car Mo Zhengyan was in stopped directly beside them.
There is no one else on this trail, only them.
Song Qiyue can conclude that he is here for them.
Song Qiyue didn't plan to be passive, she took the lead in speaking, "Huh? Mr. Mo is in such a good mood, come to play when it rains."
Mo Zhengyan sat in the car, he looked down at her.
The rain was not heavy, it was just drizzle, but it still got her wet. Her face turned pale from the cold, and her lips were not as bright as they were in the past. Watching at this moment, it was like a little animal being bullied, really pitiful.
Mo Zhengyan moved his lips and said, "Get in the car."
But Song Qiyue understood what he meant from his eyes-he was pitying her.
It was like looking at a poor puppy.
Song Qiyue raised her head and smiled and asked, "What are you doing in the car?"
"I will send you back to the hall."
"No, we have to continue playing."
"It's still a long way from here to the hall." He reminded.
"It's okay to be far away, we are not in a hurry to go now." Does he understand human speech?
Mo Zhengyan stared at her, she also raised her head to look at each other, and he said again, "The President Wang has already left."
The sound of the rain froze for a while, he actually knew that she was here with Mr. Wang!
After thinking about it, he knew it was not surprising that he had always been omnipotent, and the Mo family had always been like this.
but--
Song Qiyue didn't hide it, and smiled directly, "No, even if President Wang is gone, we still have to continue fighting."
After she finished speaking, she took Shao Fei's hand and walked down a lawn.
In the car, Mo Zhengyan looked at the two of them going away, stepping on the lawn, getting farther and farther.
"Mr. Mo, you have to meet guests at four o'clock." He Sangsang said softly.
"Let's go." Mo Zhengyan replied, and the car moved on, in the opposite direction to her, towards the hall.
Their figures were reflected in the front mirror, and Mo Zhengyan said, "Sangsang, check it out, she's begging Mr. Wang for something."
Away from Mr. Mo, Shao Fei glanced back and said, "Are you still with him?"
"What's going on together, it's really ugly, I haven't contacted him for a long time. The last time we met was last September."
"I haven't seen each other for seven months. I met today and he took the initiative to give you a ride. Is it an unforgettable love for you."
"It's safe, I won't relive the old dream with him. Fei'er, people have one heart and one heart for you." Song Qiyue clasped his arm tightly.
Shao Fei frowned and let go of her hand. "Seriously, what should I do now? Should I continue to fight?"
"What are you fighting? President Wang is gone, we will wait until it rains and go back!"
"Sister July."
"Yep?"
"You owe me two hundred."
"...You greed!"
...
There was a light rain in the afternoon yesterday, and it rained all night.
The weather was cold and humid early in the morning, but it was warm in the conference room. Several people were sitting around the oval conference table.
The head of the table is Mr. Xu, the company's boss.
On both sides, there were a few other people who were the backbone of the company.
"Manager Song, how did you discuss with Mr. Wang? Can this list be posted today?"
The questioning woman is called Hu Qin, the manager of the company's business department.
"I can't guarantee whether it can be posted today, but there is still one day before the deadline. Tomorrow is the deadline, right." Song Qiyue responded with a smile.
"Manager Song said it lightly! I can't figure it out today, but after tomorrow, I will be compensated the day after tomorrow! If you can't do anything like this, I really don't know what you used to do in Wuzhou!" Hu Qin's eyes are slender, no Looking at her happily, she sneered, "Yes, Mr. Xu is too dear to you. What Manager Song knows best is to engage in tricks in secret."
At this moment, the heating is warm enough, but it is colder than outside.
Mr. Xu also let go, "Manager Song, can you get it done?"
Song Qiyue just smiled and did not respond immediately.
Shao Fei was worried. The President Wang probably hated her because of the trouble yesterday, how could he still be willing.
This is really tricky.
"What? I dare not respond? I know I can't handle it, right?" Hu Qin laughed arrogantly.
Mr. Xu urged to ask, "Manager Song?"
For a time, everyone's eyes gathered like forcing a confession, and they were fixed on Song Qiyue.
Song Qiyue's red lips lightly opened, and she was about to respond.
But at this moment, the door of the conference room was knocked, and an assistant walked in and reported, "Mr. Xu, Mr. Wang said that the order will be processed expeditiously for us, and go through customs today!"
The words from the assistant shocked everyone in the conference room!
Shao Fei was silent, but he was also surprised that he had passed it?
Song Qiyue was still smiling, staring in amazement when facing everyone's doubts.
Her red lips moved just fine, and she said, "Look, I just said that tomorrow is the deadline."
Hu Qin's face turned blue for a while, and he was silent at the moment, and his anger was not easy to break out.
Song Qiyue turned to look at Mr. Xu and asked, "Mr. Xu, now the order can go through customs, is it okay?"
Having successfully cleared the customs, where there will be problems, the trouble will naturally be solved.
After the meeting, when he returned to the office, Shao Fei closed the door with his backhand. He immediately asked, "Why is the President Wang suddenly willing to let him go?"
"You ask me, who shall I ask?"
"It's better to ask your old friend!"
"Isn't my old friend you?" Song Qiyue smiled, "Come on, old friend, make me a cup of coffee."
Shao Fei had to confess his fate to bring her coffee, and he reminded her again, "We need market research in the afternoon."
Only after Shao Fei left, Song Qiyue thought, she picked up the phone and dialed a number.
That is Mr. Wang's number.
"Mr. Wang, I’m Song Qiyue from Dingxin. You are really an adult and don’t remember the passing of the villain. You reported to the customs for me this morning and solved a big problem on my side. Thank you so much. ..." Song Qiyue flattered that end for a long while.
"Where, this is what I should have done in the first place. It's just a matter of my duty. Besides, Manager Song is so beautiful, of course I am happy to serve the beauties." Wang Zong talked eagerly.
Song Qiyue also laughed and responded, but raised her eyebrows.
Is this Wang always so forgetful?
He had forgotten all the embarrassing and embarrassing thing on the golf course yesterday, as if it had never happened.
At the end, Mr. Wang smiled and said, “Manager Song, I said you and Mo’s Mo are always friends. It should be..."
He could be considered straightforward and clear enough that Song Qiyue understood it.
It turned out that it really was because of Mo Zhengyan.