In the suite of the Four Seasons Hotel, the two are having breakfast.
The long dining table has a retro design, with a candlestick placed in the center of the dining table.
A series of breakfasts were placed on the dining table. At both ends of the table, Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan sat on one side, eating silently and peacefully.
These two people are a handsome man and a pretty girl. Standing by and looking over, it is truly an elegant and perfect match.
After drinking a small bowl of porridge, Song Xiangwan put down the spoon, and she took up a napkin to wipe it off.
Song Xiangwan had not eaten much, and Zhou Suhe was used to it, so he didn't ask her how to eat so little.
Song Xiangwan was silent. After breakfast, she sat quietly, looking at the magazine in her hand.
On the opposite side of Zhou Suhe, he quietly sipped a cup of coffee in his hand, with a piece of financial news on hand.
This is Zhou Suhe's private habit. He always does this when two people are alone.
It wasn't until he finished reading the report that Zhou Suhe put down the newspaper and drank a cup of coffee without hurriedly before he wiped it with a napkin.
Zhou Suhe raised his eyes and said, "I'm going to work in a while, what activities do you have today?"
"I made an appointment with Mrs. Shi to watch a play in the morning, and I plan to go shopping in the afternoon." Song Xiangwan smiled back.
Zhou Suhe nodded, "Pay attention to safety and have fun."
"Yep."
Zhou Suhe stood up, he walked towards her, and when he passed her, he gently supported her, bent over and dropped a light kiss on her cheek.
This kind of affection made anyone who saw it sigh.
Song Xiangwan watched that the time was almost up, and she whispered softly, "Assistant Fang, prepare the car."
This morning, Song Xiangwan and Mrs. Shi went to the theater together, and after lunch together in the afternoon, the social entertainment between the noble ladies came to an end.
After a leisurely afternoon, Song Xiangwan came to the Commercial Department Store Center Building in Hong Kong City.
By coincidence, Song Xiangwan met someone by chance when he was leaving.
She was about to get in the car and leave. The other party saw her first and called her, "Niece Xiangwan."
Song Xiangwan looked back and found that it was not her uncle Mo Zhengyan.
Mo Zhengyan was sitting in the car with the window half down. His Zhang Junyan was very eye-catching. The brilliant sunshine under the sun made passers-by look at him.
Song Xiangwan stopped and greeted him, "Uncle Mo, hello."
"Why are you here?" Mo Zhengyan also got out of the car and talked to her on the side of the road.
"Su He is here on a business trip, so I'm here too." Song Xiangwan said.
"Oh?" Mo Zhengyan said suspiciously, "Is that Mr. Zhou?"
Before Song Xiangwan’s birthday party, his father Song Zhongchuan also mentioned it, so Mo Zhengyan knew her fiance Zhou Suhe.
"Yep."
"You are really considerate and attentive. I'm afraid he won't take good care of himself here alone, so come here."
Mo Zhengyan is a mature and attractive man. Although they are uncles in generations, they are actually very unfamiliar. Song Xiangwan was a little embarrassed to be praised by him now, she smiled shyly.
"You came here, don't tell me, this is what you are wrong." Mo Zhengyan said again.
Song Xiangwan said, "I came here temporarily and didn't have much preparation beforehand. I thought I would stay for two days and leave, so I didn't want to disturb Uncle Mo."
"Father did ask me to visit you, but I'm still afraid to interrupt." Song Xiangwan's words were true. Song Zhongchuan called after Song Xiangwan came early. The meaning was obvious. Mo Zhengyan was in Hong Kong. , As a junior, because it is a relative relationship, so you have to move around more. Only Song Xiangwan still did not execute.
Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, "You are too polite, how can it be bothering your niece to visit me. No matter how busy I am, I will be free."
Mo Zhengyan is capable, always convincing, and happy in his heart.
Song Xiangwan smiled, and Mo Zhengyan said, "Your sister Song Qiyue, she was originally in Hong Kong, this time it is a coincidence, you and your fiance are here. In that case, let me be the host. I invite you to come together as guests."
"How embarrassing is this?"
"I am your uncle, how can I be embarrassed?" Mo Zhengyan said again, "I went to Haicheng before, and I was entertained by your father. This time I always want to be the host."
Unable to say no more politely, Song Xiangwan had to answer, "Thank you Uncle Mo, then."
"The time is set for this weekend, and we will contact you again when that time comes."
"it is good."
"As for where in July, it's up to you to tell her." Mo Zhengyan exhorted.
Song Xiangwan nodded suddenly, "I will."
Zhou Suhe came back late this night. In the evening, there was entertainment, and he went to accompany the client. When he returned, Zhou Suhe was slightly drunk with some alcohol, but he was not really drunk.
Zhou Suhe returned to the suite, and Song Xiangwan was sitting in the hall watching a movie.
Zhou Suhe walked to the sofa and sat down, "It's so late, haven't you slept yet?"
"Seeing that you haven't come back so late, I just want to wait for you." Song Xiangwan got up, took his suit jacket thoughtfully, and poured a glass of water for him.
"How about going to the theater with Madam Shi today?"
"very nice."
"I went shopping in the afternoon, did you buy any loot?"
"I bought some clothes and bought some for you."
"It seems that the harvest today is not small." Zhou Suhe smiled and said casually, "Manager Shi also mentioned today that your eldest brother and Gangcheng Mo's Haisui have cooperated. The project is progressing smoothly, and it is also very good in Gangcheng. Fame."
"I heard that President Mo of Mo's family is distant relatives to your Song family?" Zhou Suhe asked in a low voice while drinking water.
"Yes, seniority, he is our uncle." Song Xiangwan replied, "Su He, I mentioned it to you, don't you remember?"
"Have you mentioned it?" Zhou Suhe said, "Probably I forgot. I am usually too busy at work."
He smiled again, "Mo is always your uncle, then we are free, so I really want to invite him to dinner, otherwise it would be too rude."
Here he took the initiative to mention Mo Zhengyan, which made Song Xiangwan also think of what happened in the afternoon. "By the way, when I went shopping in the department store today, I met Uncle Mo. He said he wanted to do something and invite us to play. , So as to fulfill the friendship of the host."
Zhou Suhe's eyes condensed, this side was a little caught off guard, but it was reasonable.
But unexpectedly, that President Mo had already taken a step ahead of him.
"I have promised him, just this weekend." Song Xiangwan said, "He has an appointment for July. I will call her and tell her."
Zhou Suhe responded with a smile, "That's great."
...
Every Friday is probably the happiest time for company employees.
No way, who will let today end, tomorrow will be a good weekend.
Weekends are a good day, you can sleep late, and you won’t be disturbed for a whole day of sleep.
Song Qiyue likes lying in bed the most.
It's just that this wonderful idea hasn't lasted long. Song Xiangwan's call broke the dream.
"In July, this weekend, Uncle Mo will be the host, and I have an appointment with Su He."
"He said, let you go with you."
"Sukh has been too busy before, so we don't have time to invite you, so let's just be together this time."
Song Xiangwan said so.
Without waiting for Song Qiyue to speak, Song Xiangwan said again, "You will come."