This sudden news is actually quite informative.
"Su He will know sooner or later." Song Lianheng's words were concise, and what he said was true.
"Yes." Song Qiyue replied, and promised with a smile, "Don't worry, brother, Xiang Wan, I will treat her well."
"You can figure it out by yourself." Song Lianheng felt relieved and asked her to make arrangements on her own, but he also exclaimed, "I believe you are well-measured."
The call here is about to end, Song Qiyue said goodbye to him.
In the end, Song Lianheng said again, "Also, Auntie Jun asked me to tell you something."
"What?" Talking about Aunt Jun, Song Qiyue stared.
"Aunt Jun said, you are not young, and you should settle down to find a good family to marry." Song Lianheng simply moved Aunt Jun's words to her.
Song Qiyue will call Aunt Jun when she is free, and Aunt Jun will call her from time to time to ask her about her current situation. It's just that the tangled issue of marriage must be included in the content of each conversation, which made Song Qiyue want to run away as soon as he heard it.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Big Brother, Aunt Jun wants you to be a lobbyist?"
"Lobbyists are not enough." Song Lianheng denied, and said Wen Sheng, "just to remind you."
The topic ends here, Song Lianheng does not continue, "Okay, so be it, good night."
"Good night." Song Qiyue replied, and the call finally ended.
The car galloped across the avenue, and in the night sky an airplane flew slowly over the sky with its taillights shining.
Hong Kong City Airport——
The guests in the waiting hall are like clouds, waiting for their relatives to leave.
At one end of the VIP hall, a woman with long hair and fluttering hair wandered out with a satchel in one hand and a small suitcase in the other. Under her feet are a pair of stiletto heels measuring five centimeters. She is wearing a light-colored dress and a fuchsia pink coat. The makeup on her face is light and delicate, and her standard oval face is very delicate.
A beautiful and elegant woman has always been a beautiful landscape.
Even at the airport at night, it will be eye-catching.
The woman walked out of the tunnel calmly, completely ignoring the look around her, as if she had become accustomed to it a long time ago.
She was finally about to walk out of the tunnel, and immediately, a tall man stepped forward and walked up to meet her.
"To Miss Wan." Johnson called respectfully.
Song Xiangwan nodded at him, but did not see the other person, "Where is Su He."
Johnson took the suitcase in her hand and led her to the side, "Master Su He has something to do, so send me to pick you up."
Hearing what he said, Song Xiangwan's Zhang Liyan still smiled, "Thanks for your hard work."
Song Xiangwan followed him out, "Su He has been busy lately?"
"I just came to Hong Kong City, the project is still being negotiated, the young master is very busy." Johnson told the truth.
As the car left the airport, Song Xiangwan was in the back seat, smiling and speaking, she asked casually, "Asen, have you seen July."
Johnson was driving, he replied, "Miss July? Have you seen it."
"I haven't seen her for a while, how is she?"
"Miss July everything is fine."
Song Xiangwan smiled faintly and did not continue. But so sure, Johnson has met Song Qiyue, then Su He, he must have seen her too.
Zhou Suhe is on a business trip in Hong Kong City, and now lives in the suite of Four Seasons Hotel.
The Four Seasons Hotel in Hong Kong City also has a five-star rating, which is comparable to that of Kyoto.
Johnson took Song Xiangwan up the elevator and came to Zhou Suhe's suite.
"Master Su He, Miss Xiang Wan has already received it." Johnson went inside, and he whispered back.
Zhou Suhe is sitting in the sofa chair by the window, the coffee table is full of documents, obviously he is in the office. Hearing the sound of steps, he put down the file and raised his head. Zhou Suhe looked at the two of them, naturally showing a smile at Shang Song Xiangwan.
Zhou Suhe got up and walked towards her, his hand gently stroked her shoulder, "Are you tired?"
"It's okay." Song Xiangwan replied with a smile, and he was taken to the sofa and sat down.
Zhou Suhe took a seat next to her and asked gently, "Why come here suddenly, I didn't say a word in advance."
Song Xiangwan looked at him, "Well, it happens that there is nothing to be busy recently, so I want to come over to accompany you, will it bother you?"
Zhou Suhe was at a busy stage, and Song Xiangwan really didn't know if his arrival would disturb him.
"How come, fool." Zhou Suhe smiled, "Of course I am happy when you come."
"However, I probably don't have much time to accompany you. If you want to go around, let Asen drive you there." Zhou Suhe warned, Song Xiangwan leaned on his shoulder and nodded, "It's okay. I just walk around by myself, you are busy with you."
"That's good." Zhou Suhe replied, his big hand gently caressed her, "It's so late today, and you are tired from flying on the plane. Go and rest first."
"Are you busy?" Song Xiangwan asked.
"The project at hand has just started, there are a lot of things, you go to sleep." Zhou Suhe exhorted.
Song Xiangwan, who was still enjoying this tenderness, sat leaning on him for a while, and then he responded, "Okay, then I'll go to bed first, and you shouldn't be too late."
"Got it."
When Song Xiangwan got up, she held his shoulder and dropped a kiss on his cheek, "Good night."
"Good night." Zhou Suhe smiled and ordered again, "Asen, send the lady to the suite to rest."
Song Xiangwan was about to leave, she paused, "July is here, let's ask her out when I'm free, let's have a meal together."
At this moment, Song Xiangwan watched him, she was a little nervous, staring at him.
"Yes, it's fine if you decide." Zhou Suhe smiled, and Zhang Junrong was calm.
Song Xiangwan turned around in his smile, and Johnson made a gesture, "Miss Xiangwan, your room is next door."
The suites of Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan are separated by a wall. Zhou Suhe is a gentle man, but he is also a workaholic. Once he enters the working state, he will need a completely private personal space. So as long as they travel outside, they always live in a separate room.
After entering the suite, Johnson reported, "Miss Xiang Wan, please tell me what you need."
Song Xiangwan smiled and nodded, and Johnson led the door to leave.
The luxurious suite was silent and empty, and the night sky outside the window was deep. Song Xiangwan walked to the window and looked at the strange and prosperous night scene.
This is not Haicheng, this is Ligang City, the city where Song Qiyue is located.
She is here, in the same city as Sukh.
In another suite separated by a wall, Johnson turned back, "Master Su He, you have settled down, Miss Xiang Wan."
Zhou Suhe had already arrived in the study, the computer was turned on, the screen was on, the whole room was shining through, and there were complicated documents in front of him.
"What happened to what I asked you to investigate?" Zhou Suhe asked.
Johnson’s work efficiency is extremely fast, but in one night, there has been news. "Here I have inquired about some information. She is in charge of a project in the Dingxin company where Miss July is now. She is responsible for this project. The first project I was responsible for after entering Dingxin."
"Preliminary market surveys, investors, and bank lending issues have been secured, but the land resources at the Bureau of Natural Resources have not been approved, so development and construction cannot be continued." Johnson will inquire about the situation and inform them one by one.
When Zhou Suhe heard him say this, he already had a certain possibility in his mind, "If the land cannot be approved, then we can only change the land for construction."
Zhou Suhe was silent for a while, and he whispered, "I think she is probably going to socialize with the new land owner today, and send someone to follow her these days to see who she went to meet."
"Yes, Master Su He."
...
Although yesterday's dinner was not smooth, Song Qiyue was not entirely without gain.
In Dingxin's office, Song Qiyue took out Xiao Mobai's business card from her bag, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Now we can go to Lantian first and visit this Vice President Xiao."
"In this way, don't you just tell others that you are heading for that piece of land?" Shao Fei hesitated.
"I originally went to that piece of land, should I still go to this Vice President Xiao?" Song Qiyue had already understood clearly and had the ability to distinguish in her heart.
"I thought you were going to take him down."
"I want to." Song Qiyue smiled and sighed even more, "It's a pity that although they are not well-known, they are a decent gentleman."
"I didn't expect anyone to escape from your Wuzhishan." Shao Fei said back to her.
"Hey, the blame is that my Wuzhishan is still a little smaller." Song Qiyue handed him his business card, "Contact as soon as possible."
In the afternoon, the news of the receipt came. Shao Fei answered the call from Lantian and knocked on the door again. "The secretary of Vice President Xiao called back."
"Secretary Ding said that I will be free at three o'clock next Tuesday afternoon." Shao Fei expected it, and was not surprised at all.
"The appointments are all up to next week." Song Qiyue said with a smile, "I am really busy."
"Then do you want to go to the appointment?"
"Go, of course." Song Qiyue replied, "He is willing to call back for the same opinion, then it means that I am not on his blacklist, which is a good thing."
Shao Fei thought about it and said it was reasonable, but time didn't seem to wait for anyone, "Then wait for an appointment to meet?"
"Who said that." Song Qiyue moved her long hair, "Let the sisters find out the news, where does this Vice President Xiao usually haunt."
...
"I heard that President Xiao usually goes to a fixed bar, and he will go there once a week, but I don't know which day he will go."
"Which bar?"
"That bar is called number seventy-third."
"The name is interesting. Tonight, I should go to have fun too." Song Qiyue shook her hand, and Dankou was red on her nails.
The No. 73 Bar, located near a riverside, is a square in the distance, which is a good place to keep quiet.
The atmosphere in the bar is good, the lights are slightly dim, but the surroundings are not too noisy. There are bands playing music on stage, and singers humming blues songs, which is very pleasant petty bourgeoisie. Song Qiyue invited Xiaoli and Xiaojuan together, chose a deck, ordered a few bottles of fruit wine, and drank quietly.
Song Qiyue's eyes wandered in the bar, and she was looking for Xiao Mobai's figure all night.
But unfortunately, Xiao Mobai did not show up until almost early in the morning.
Song Qiyue waited for three days.
Three single women came to the bar for a drink. Each is beautiful and will naturally attract attention, and they have been reporting for three consecutive days, and even the bartender in this bar remembers them. Because the three of them can drink very well, none of them are ordinary women.
Especially the woman with bright red Danko on her nails, she smiled so charmingly and very eye-catchingly.
A few young men were greeted around their deck, they were here to strike up a conversation and have fun.
Song Qiyue and the three did not refuse.
However, while Song Qiyue was drinking, her gaze was looking at the front entrance.
Suddenly, she saw the figure coming in.
Xiao Mobai came alone, and he walked straight into his circle. The few noble boys sat together in twos and threes.
Song Qiyue raised her lips, and on the third night, Thursday night, she finally waited for him.
After a while, Xiao Mobai chatted with his friends for a while, he got up alone and walked to the bar.
"I'll leave." Song Qiyue said hello to Xiaoli Xiaojuan, she slowly got up, and slowly walked towards the bar.
"A glass of liquor." She smiled at the bartender.
The bartender was really stunned, and Song Qiyue said again, "Give me a glass of white wine and a little ice."
"Ah, yes." The bartender came back to his senses and immediately went to mix her with wine.
However, the wine she ordered also attracted the attention of the man sitting at the bar. Xiao Mobai held the square cup and shook his head. When he turned his head, he saw her and recognized her immediately, "Miss Song."
Song Qiyue tilted her head and saw him, "Mr. Xiao."
"Such a coincidence."
"is a bit."
The two chatted a few seats apart, but it was not abrupt.
At this time, the bar brought a glass of wine to her, "Miss, the liquor you ordered with ice."
Song Qiyue shook the glass and took a sip.
Xiao Mobai looked at her, "Your taste is not light, and ordinary girls don't order this kind of wine."
"Should I order Bloody Mary or Margarita?" Song Qiyue played with the wine glasses, she was so free and easy, "Liquor originated in the Xia Dynasty, invented by Shaokang, the fifth emperor of the Xia Dynasty, and I now drink the wine invented by the king, so High class, I dumped those famous foreign wines for several streets."
"This explanation is really fresh enough." Xiao Mobai was very interested. He raised the cup to pay tribute to her. She also replied to him and gently clinked the cup.
"Mr. Xiao came to the bar and ordered only lemonade?" Song Qiyue noticed.
"I have to drive." Xiao Mobai replied, inadvertently remembering the day and night banquet, "I didn't see Ms. Song at the dinner that day."
"Hey, I actually wanted to go. Later, I was able to invite Mr. Mo to do a dance. It was quite satisfied, so I retired." Song Qiyue replied.
"I think Miss Song and Mo have always known each other."
"I haven't heard that Vice President Xiao of Lantian is such a gossip."
She didn't stick to the trivial, Xiao Mobai smiled, but talked relaxedly, "Everyone will be curious."
"Ms. Xiao shouldn't think that I am a confidante of Mr. Mo's confidante, or which lover?" Song Qiyue directly dispelled his doubts, Xiao Mobai smiled, "Ms. Song is so direct? "
"It's so annoying." Song Qiyue didn't care. "Besides, it would be nice if I knew Mr. Mo from an old acquaintance."
"How to say?"
"In this way, my trouble can't be solved?"
Xiao Mobai has also been in the mall for many years. There are some coincidences, but he can tell if some coincidences are deliberate. He smiled and said, "I heard from my secretary the other day that Dingxin’s Manager Song asked me. Meet. I wonder if this troublesome thing is this one."
Song Qiyue lightly squeezed the wine glass, and she confessed, "I don't want to conceal Mr. Xiao, there is a project in hand that needs a piece of land for construction and development."
Xiao Mobai took a sip of his wine, he already understood, "This piece of land is under the name of Blue Sky."
"Talking to smart people is simple, yes." Song Qiyue smiled, "I just don't know, Lan Lan will not transfer this piece of land."
It's not that Xiao Mobai has never heard of the deeds of this public relations lady in Wuzhou, but the last dance of the previous dinner was too amazing, and her ability to deal with it calmly is unforgettable. In addition, she has a kind of ability, it seems Let people explore those senses of curiosity.
"I'm not the one who decides whether to transfer or not. I have to ask my superiors." Xiao Mo smiled, "I want to be on business, not suitable for talking in a bar."
Hearing him say this, Song Qiyue felt a little relaxed. Although she was still unsure of herself, it was already a good situation. She raised a glass to him again, "Next Tuesday, I will go to Lantian and Mr. Xiao to talk in detail. "
This night, Xiao Mobai did not stay too long, but he left just after nine o'clock.
Song Qiyue was satisfied, and the goal was achieved!
Xiao Mobai left the bar and went to a high-end restaurant.
When we arrived at the restaurant, we waited for a while at the entrance of the restaurant. Then I saw the two slowly coming out of the dining room, very eye-catching under the lights of the hall.
It was not Su Nan that stood out, but the man, Mo Zhengyan.
Xiao Mobai got out of the car and walked forward. The three chatted a few words at this door, and Su Nan asked, "Did you just go to the bar for a drink?"
"No, how can I drive after drinking." Xiao Mobai narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "But I went to the bar just now. Guess who I met?"
"Who?" Su Nan asked curiously.
"That Miss Song Qiyue." Xiao Mobai said, but he raised his eyes to look at Mo Zhengyan.
"Ah? Why is she? She also went to the bar you often go to?"
"Yeah, she also went to the house I often go to." Xiao Mo smiled and said slowly, "I thought she and Mr. Mo knew each other before, but I didn't expect that I didn't know each other. I think too much. ."
Mo Zhengyan stood there, handsome and indifferent, expressionless.
"She said?" Su Nan asked.
Xiao Mobai nodded his head and smiled again, "However, this Miss Song really has a personality. When I went to the bar to order wine, she ordered white wine directly."
Su Nan was surprised, "She can drink so much?"
"As a female publicist, she is the best at socializing. Of course she can drink it. A glass of white wine is nothing." Xiao Mo answered in white.
He deliberately said such a sentence, looking at Mo Zhengyan, but seeing his always gentle and indifferent Jun Yan, only his brows wrinkled slightly.
Xiao Mobai felt interesting at the moment, could it still be said that they didn't know each other?
Mo Zhengyan didn't say much, but just replied, "It's getting late, go back."
Su Nan said goodbye to him, and Mo Zhengyan got into the car.
Mo Zhengyan was sitting in the car, he remembered Xiao Mobai's words just now, she can really drink white wine.
Qi Jian drove in the front, he raised his eyes to look at the front mirror, Mo Zhengyan's handsomeness was drowned in the dark shadow, but there was a breath of deterrence.
President Mo seemed to be angry.