Rao is Song Qiyue who has always spoken indifferently, but he was also stunned by his words.
Mo Dashao has always been cold and indifferent to outsiders, even when the two were still together, they had never done this in private. Not to mention that now, they have fallen apart a long time ago and have nothing to do with them.
At this moment, his words involved the feeling of scissoring and chaos.
Song Qiyue fixed her eyes and smiled again, "Hey, Mr. Mo, don't involve me. If you are not going, why do you say that it is my cause? I am already the black sheep of the five continents, and everyone despises. You must not add any more crimes to me, I really can't afford it."
"Come on again, I'm really grateful for Mr. Mo to help me once and twice. But Mr. Mo, do you want to continue to escort me all the way and let me go smoothly in Hong Kong?" Song Qiyue talked about the entanglement. .
"I came here today to approve a piece of land, and now I think you guessed it, but it was unsuccessful. Our company has insufficient reserves and poor time, but that piece of land is very hot, which is really unlucky." Song Qiyue sighed. "I'm thinking, after a while, it's always going to happen again. When I return to the company, I receive a call from here to inform me that I have been approved?"
"Always Mo can protect me four times and five times, but he can't protect me every time, let alone for the rest of my life." Song Qiyue turned sideways to him, "Then I'll just ask, what exactly is President Mo? How many times do you want to help me?"
Mo Zhengyan just looked at her and didn't speak.
Hey, it's a dull gourd.
Song Qiyue said again, "If you really can't stand it and you have to make a move, then so please tell me directly, let me spend your help all at once, is this okay?"
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Mo Zhengyan spoke, "No one can change the rigid conditions of government agencies."
This means that he wants to make a shot but can't do it?
"Yes," Song Qiyue smiled, "There will be countless times in the future, when no one can solve it for me."
"So, Mr. Mo, stop." Song Qiyue finished speaking, she was about to leave.
Mo Zhengyan called her, "Song Qiyue."
Song Qiyue's pace slowed by half a minute.
Mo Zhengyan's eyes condensed, and he frowned somewhat displeased, "Your stubbornness will harm you, so why reject the kindness of others like this."
"Uncle, you taught me." Song Qiyue smiled.
Mo Zhengyan stared at her, only to see her smiling face blooming.
She said presumptuously, "I don't want it delivered to the door."
Looking at her back, Mo Zhengyan still walked freely, and his eyes were even more unhappy.
But it can't divert attention.
...
"Why is it so slow? After talking for so long, what have you been talking about." Shao Fei parked the car on one side and had been waiting for a long time.
Song Qiyue got in the car, he slowly started the engine and drove away, "The adult world is too complicated, and children should not know so much."
"I don't bother to know."
"Hey? You admit that you are a kid?"
Shao Fei was blocked by her, but he thought of something. He fixed his eyes and said, "Do you know who is the groom who is married to the Tang family today?"
"Which one?" Anyway, it won't be Tang Renxiu, the second youngest of the Tang family.
"It's Mr. Luo!"
"Tang Luohuan." She said the name of the fourth master of the Tang family.
Shao Fei was not surprised to see her, but was curious, "Sister Qiyue, why are you not surprised at all?"
"What's so strange, anyone else can get married."
"Then you must never think of who the bride will be."
"It won't be you anyway."
"Of course it's not me!" Shao Fei gritted his teeth as he held the steering wheel and said, "I watched the live broadcast playback. Although the camera was far away and did not zoom in, I still recognized it."
"Bride, she is—"
As the car drove forward, Shao Fei said, "The special assistant, Miss Gu!"
Song Qiyue closed her eyes, as if it were an established fact, she hadn't been surprised at all, "Feier, I'm sleepy."
Xu slept all the way on the way back, so after returning to the company, he was refreshed.
There are constant rumors in the company, nothing more than rumors about the Down's wedding.
Song Qiyue didn't have the mind to pay attention to these.
The afternoon sun disappeared, and another night fell.
When working overtime, dinner is always hurriedly resolved in the company.
At seven o'clock, Shao Fei was eating with a lunch box, he suddenly shouted, "Your old friend Hao No. 2 is waiting for you again!"
Shao Fei already recognized that car.
Number two?
This can be regarded as a distinction.
Song Qiyue knew he was talking about Zhou Suhe.
Song Qiyue looked at the time, and she couldn't tell him to wait another night, so she got up and got off work.
When I went downstairs, Zhou Suhe's car was still parked on the side of the road, as it was that day and night.
Song Qiyue walked slowly over.
As it was approaching, Johnson immediately got out of the car and came to open the door for her, "Miss July."
"Asen, thanks." Song Qiyue said hello and got into the car.
Zhou Suhe sat in the seat beside her. He was not sleeping, and the dim light of the car lights hit his face. The outline of his face was very sharp, and the shadow was soft.
"Are you done?" Zhou Suhe asked aloud.
"Well, almost."
"almost?"
"I was not finished, but thinking that you are still waiting for me, then I can only get off work early. After all, work can never be finished, but if you wait, I will feel uneasy."
Zhou Suhe heard her say that, regardless of whether it was true or not, he just asked, "Where to go."
"Go to dinner with you."
"I have already eaten."
"Then you are going to supper?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, but she knew clearly that Zhou Suhe didn't love these.
Sure enough, he said to himself, "You have been busy for a day, and when you are tired, I will send you back, where do you live."
Song Qiyue was tired, she leaned against the car seat and said, "Su He, you can find my company, why don't you know where I live."
Zhou Suhe looked at her sideways, and after looking at her for a while, he reported an address, and then ordered, "Drive."
On the way, Song Qiyue was sleepy, but did not fall asleep.
She kept turning her head, looking at the night view of the city along the road. The black glass of the car window reflected Zhou Suhe's profile.
It is a faint outline.
The car stopped downstairs in the Gold Coast apartment building, Johnson turned off the fire, and then drove the door.
Before Song Qiyue waited for Johnson to serve her, she got out of the car directly.
Seeing what Zhou Suhe meant, I also knew that he was going up. Song Qiyue didn't need to refuse. She invited, "It's still early, go up for a cup of coffee?"
"Okay." He responded readily.
"A Sen, go up and sit down together?" Song Qiyue also invited Johnson to join him.
Where would Johnson go, he respectfully replied, "Miss July, I am here to watch the car."
"Let's go." She didn't insist on it anymore, yelled and moved on.
From the lobby to the elevator, and then from the elevator to the elevator, Zhou Suhe did not speak any more.
"The house is a bit messy, you'd better be mentally prepared." Song Qiyue said as she took the key to open the door.
Then I pressed the wall lamp, and the apartment suddenly lit up.
The apartment in front of Zhou Suhe could no longer be described as messy. The items piled up in the living room are all kinds of packaging boxes. The boxes are exquisite and gorgeous, but they are deformed and deformed by the crushed folds. The edges of some crushed boxes are frayed, and you can see a corner of the silk exposed inside, which is a Chinese dress.
Zhou Suhe glanced at that hill and already understood what it was.
Song Qiyue had only one pair of slippers, and couldn't find a second pair, so she had to say, "I don't have any slippers anymore. Just put on shoes and come in."
Zhou Suhe still took off his shoes and snow-white socks, and only walked a few steps on the floor, which had been stained with dust and turned into a gray color.
Song Qiyue ran to the sofa, put away all the clothes and skirts that were littered on the sofa, and then threw his mind on the sofa on the other side, making a clean space, and greeted again, "Come, sit down."
Zhou Suhe sat down, Song Qiyue turned around and walked to the kitchen, "I'm going to make coffee, you sit for a while."
The living room is connected to the kitchen, and the layout of the kitchen can be seen. She went in and closed the glass door, and the figure was visible.
Zhou Suhe swept around, turning a blind eye to this messy environment, but his eyes fell on something on the coffee table, and he frowned immediately.
Soon, Song Qiyue made coffee and came out, one cup per person, and delivered his to him.
"Try it." Song Qiyue also sat down, embedding her whole body in the pillow. She crossed her legs and didn't care about her image at all. She drank her coffee and said, "Hey, it's delicious without Feier, you will just take it."
Zhou Suhe remained motionless.
"Why don't you drink it? I don't think I can cook it well?"
"No."
He denied it, and she was suspicious again, "I think it's too dirty here? Don't worry, I just washed the cup, and I can't kill anyone if I drink it."
"No."
"Then what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Suhe's gaze condensed, "A man has come in here!"
His gaze is definitely not as simple as asking, it's just like asking and catching a traitor!
Song Qiyue was uncomfortable being stared at by him, she just felt funny, "Why do you make a conclusion?"
Zhou Suhe turned his eyes and landed on the coffee table, "How come you have this thing here."
Song Qiyue followed his gaze and looked for the glass ashtray. She was stunned.
Zhou Suhe has observed things meticulously since he was a child. When he was studying before, his teacher praised him more than once.
This is even better than Song Lianheng.
It's good right now, as if an ashtray was grabbed by him.
Song Qiyue put down the coffee, took the pillow and hugged it, "Whose home doesn't have an ashtray? I like to use it to put the key, can't it?"
Song Qiyue said, picked up the bunch of randomly thrown keys, raised his hand, and dropped them precisely into the ashtray.
Zhou Suhe only then eased his expression. He looked at her and asked suddenly, "Why did you want to leave all of a sudden?"
then.
Had it not been for Zhou Suhe to mention the past at this moment, Song Qiyue would have almost forgotten the situation when he left that year.
For what, I really have to think about it at this moment, but I really can't remember it.
"En..." Song Qiyue meditated and said with a smile, "I just wanted to leave suddenly, is this reason enough?"
"A girl, just graduated from university, how dare you!" Talking about her departure again, Zhou Suhe couldn't fully let go of it now, so she gnashed his teeth vaguely.
"Ha, thinking about it now, I also feel that I am so courageous, how can I dare? That night, I was pulling the suitcase by myself, and I left. At that time, I had only one thousand yuan in my wallet, hey! I adore myself!" She joked when she talked about that year.
Regarding her frivolity, Zhou Suhe tightened his eyebrows, "You are not afraid of encountering danger!"
"I met." She actually responded!
Zhou Suhe stared at her with a pair of eyes again, and refused to let go!
"I just arrived in Hong Kong City, but I haven't found a job yet, but I was robbed at night. I chased it all the way!"
"You dare to chase it, you are not dead!"
"That's my life. That's the last money I paid for the meal. How could I be snatched away. But the damn thing is that I didn't chase the thief who robbed my wallet! I was exhausted after chasing me! "Speaking of this paragraph, she seemed very happy, Zhou Suhe's face was getting worse and worse.
"Later, come." He almost spit out these two words to let himself know the following.
"God cares for me, someone helped me!" Song Qiyue said.
"male?"
"Hey, it's a man, yes, he's still a good-looking man." Song Qiyue said, "I think you should also know him, Wuzhou Group, Tang Han Chen, the youngest of the Tang family."
Wuzhou Downs.
Of course Zhou Suhe knew about this family, but he didn't expect that she and that young Tang Da would meet under such circumstances.
"It was a bad situation, and I met him. Later, I joined his company Wuzhou Group. After that, I stayed for three years and recently changed to a new company. If it weren't for Vice President Han's departure, I would not be willing to leave. , Very infatuated and single-minded."
Zhou Suhe fixedly looked at her, the smile on Song Qiyue's face was very bright.
"Okay, let me be honest." She said again, "Not long ago, President Tang invited me into the meeting room of the Wuzhou Group Board of Directors. In front of everyone, I reported and exposed Vice President Han, because of my evidence He was kicked out by President Tang on the spot and will never enter the Five Continents again."
"I originally wanted to find a good backer. You know, although Vice President Han is a benefactor to me, he has no future. He is just a Vice President. But President Tang is different. He is the general manager of the group and belongs to the company. He took care of it. However, I did not expect that I helped General Tang to solve Vice President Han, but he asked me to resign."
"In the end, I not only kicked Vice President Han out of the game, but also kicked myself out."
"Hi, I'm so unlucky."
She used short words to describe this period of the past, that what happened not long ago, she said very indifferent.
Just asked, "Su He, did you say I did something wrong?"
She looked at him, and at the moment she told him that the whole thing was, and she asked him if he had any words about bad luck.
She waited for his answer.
With that answer, she didn't know what she wanted to hear.
Or, it is the obsession that she desires.
The coffee is still warm, scented, overflowing in the air, with a mellow aroma that stimulates the taste buds.
He did not agree whether she was right or wrong.
Zhou Suhe just said, "July, resign and follow me."
Song Qiyue smiled, her breathing stopped for a moment, and then slowly dispersed.
Su He, you are the same.