Song Qiyue finally accepted Song Xiangwan's invitation.
Although some things are reasonable, they are also difficult to deal with.
Song Qiyue was the trouble, but was interrupted by someone, "Did you hear it? Did you go to the sky?"
It is Shao Fei who is dissatisfied with her.
Shao Fei was reporting on the progress of building the factory, but Song Qiyue was on a runaway, which made him stunned.
Song Qiyue looked at him and stretched, "Feier, work has been so hard recently."
Shao Fei raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to do?"
"You take me to play."
"No time."
"Then I will take you to play." She said the other way around.
How could Shao Fei believe, "You come down all-time, either shopping in a department store, or sleeping late, you still take me to play?"
"Oh, I suddenly wanted to go fishing. I looked at a fish pond clubhouse in the outskirts of Hong Kong City."
"I think you don't want to fish, but you want to eat fish!"
"Ah, Feier, you really know me too well, shall we go together?" Song Qiyue begged with a smile.
Shao Fei directly refused, "Don't go!"
"Why, you don't love me!"
"I didn't love you in the first place, you have to go and find your old friend, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, I'm not free."
"Why don't you have any time, you are a single man, aren't you empty and lonely on weekends? Don't you want to find some comfort? Come with me."
"Sorry, I have an appointment." Shao Fei smiled at her.
"Do you have any appointments, men or women."
Song Qiyue asked casually, but Shao Fei said, "Girlfriend."
"Ah? Girlfriend? When did you fall in love? Why didn't you tell me! Tell me who is that little fox and what kind of? Is there a photo?" Song Qiyue was surprised, but Shao Fei I just ignored her.
"No comment!"
Song Qiyue couldn't beat him, so she could only say again, "Then you can take your girlfriend with me and accompany me. It's okay."
"I think it's you who are empty, lonely and cold!" Shao Fei threw the file in front of her, and he turned and left.
"You are inhumane, you are empathetic, don't fall in love, are you worthy of me..."
Behind him, Song Qiyue yelled at him for a while.
...
Originally wanted to pull Shao Fei together, but this may have been over, there is no way, Song Qiyue can only go alone.
The time agreed with Song Xiangwan and the others was nine o'clock on Saturday morning.
The meeting point is at the Four Seasons Hotel.
Song Qiyue arrived on time.
When he arrived at the hotel, Song Qiyue called Song Xiangwan.
Song Xiangwan said at the other end, "We are still sorting things out. It will take a while. Come up and sit for a while. I'll let Asen come down and pick you up."
Song Qiyue went into the hotel after hanging up.
Johnson appeared at the elevator entrance, "Miss July, good morning."
"Morning, Asen."
The two went upstairs and reached the upper floor.
Stepping out of the elevator, Song Qiyue took a look without asking, knowing that this was a luxury suite-type apartment on the first floor.
Four Seasons Hotel is the same as Kyoto, Zhou Suhe and Mo Zhengyan are the same splurge and enjoy the quality of life.
In the suite, Johnson took her in, "Master Su He, Miss July is here."
Zhou Suhe is ready to go. Today, he does not have the suit and leather shoes that he did when he was in office. He changed into a relaxed outfit, a casual white sweater, a pair of navy blue slacks, and sneakers on his feet, which are also his favorite simplicity. paragraph.
This brand of sneakers and a pair of sneakers are expensive in four figures.
Such Zhou Suhe made Song Qiyue think of the past.
When he was studying before, Zhou Suhe was dressed like this.
At that time, the girls in the school regarded him as the school grass.
After Song Lianheng graduated, Zhou Suhe was of course the school grass.
"How do you wear high heels?" Zhou Suhe also looked at Song Qiyue, and suddenly he asked aloud.
Song Qiyue also wore very simple, a red, white and blue short shirt with a hood, almost the same length as a baseball uniform, and a pair of nine-point jeans.
This dress is definitely suitable for going out.
Except for the ten-centimeter high heels under her feet.
Song Qiyue just sat down, she said helplessly, "I don't want to, but I don't have flat shoes."
When I set off this morning, when I opened the shoe cabinet, they were all high heels, but I couldn't find the second one.
So tragic, Song Qiyue stepped on high heels.
"Take you to buy a pair."
"No need."
"We are going to the fish pond." He pointed out the key.
"It's the fish pond clubhouse." She corrected the play area.
Zhou Suhe still said, "Go buy a pair."
"What to buy?" At this time, Song Xiangwan walked out, and she asked curiously after hearing some of the conversation.
Song Xiangwan wore a small green cardigan with a white skirt inside, reaching the calf. In the room, she still wears a small stiletto three centimeters high, with an elegant and calm pace.
Song Xiangwan has always been a perfect image, even if he is resting at home, he is also dressed as if he is going to a shopping party at any time.
Song Qiyue knew this for a long time, and was deeply impressed.
Song Xiangwan came to Zhou Suhe's side, her hand gently supported him, "Everything is sorted out, what were you talking about just now."
Zhou Suhe raised his head, smiled and replied, "Look at July. She went out to play today, but she came here wearing a pair of high heels."
"Hey, I said, I don't have flat shoes." Song Qiyue added.
Song Xiangwan smiled, "She is now working in the company. Of course, her professional needs are more high heels. But it's okay. I know I'm going out to play today, so I prepared early in the morning. I just bought a new pair of sneakers. In July, you wear them. It's not appropriate."
"Assistant Fang, go get my sneakers." Song Xiangwan immediately ordered Assistant Fang to fetch the sneakers.
They are new sneakers, fashionable styles, and bright colors.
"Try it." Zhou Suhe said.
Song Qiyue did not refuse any more, she took off her shoes and took off her high heels to try them on.
Although the shoes are beautiful, they don't fit the feet. "It's a bit small and tight."
"The new shoes are like this, and they fit well." Song Xiangwan said.
"I don't think so." Song Qiyue took off again.
Zhou Suhe said, "I'll go and buy another pair."
"But time is too late, Uncle Mo will be here soon, so I will go shopping for shoes temporarily, it's not great," Song Xiangwan said.
"That's it, it's not good. I've made an appointment, so it's not good to be late." Song Qiyue echoed.
Zhou Suheding looked at Song Qiyue and said, "You will definitely get pain in your feet when you wear high heels."
Song Qiyue saw that he was so persistent, and there was concern in his eyes.
Of course Song Xiangwan saw it too. She frowned and said, "July, I still have a pair of sneakers, but I have worn them a few times. Those should be looser. Why don't you try again?"
"Okay." Song Qiyue replied.
Immediately, he brought another pair of sneakers.
Although it is old, it is also brand new.
Song Qiyue went in, her toes were a bit crowded, and it was obviously still not fit. The two of them are about the same height and body. The clothes can be interchanged, but the shoes are not. Song Xiangwan's feet are half a yard smaller than hers.
"How about? Are these better?" Song Xiangwan asked.
Song Qiyue was afraid of trouble, so she didn't pick it anymore, "Yes!"
"Really?" Zhou Suhe asked.
"Yes, you see." Song Qiyue said, she stood up and walked back and forth in front of him, it was a fast pace.
"Master Su He, Miss Xiang Wan, Miss July, that Mr. Mo has arrived, he is downstairs." Johnson came in from the outside and he reported.
"My clothes are suitable for July, and my shoes are similar." Song Xiangwan said with a smile.
"Okay, these pairs are good." Song Qiyue took the bag, and she was about to leave, "Well, Su He, don't talk about it, it's not good for others to wait."
Zhou Suhe was silent now, and the storm of the sneakers was over.
The three people came out of the suite, and in the elevator, Song Qiyue stood behind Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan, watching the pair in front of them, suddenly felt that the elevator space seemed a bit narrow.
Outside the hotel, Mr. Mo's car was waiting.
Two cars.
The car in front is the driver, with Mo Zhengyan included.
The rear car is Qi Jian and He Sangsang.
Song Qiyue first saw He Sangsang, she said hello, "Sangsang, are you going with you today?"
These two subordinates follow Mr. Mo like a shadow, and they are everywhere.
Think about Shao Fei again, Song Qiyue complained.
Regarding Song Qiyue's self-acquaintance, He Sangsang was silent, and she responded, "Miss Song, I'm just escorting Mr. Mo."
"Uncle Mo." Song Xiangwan also spoke from the back, and she met Mo Zhengyan.
Mo Zhengyan also got out of the car and greeted them.
A group of people gathered in front of the hotel, handsome men and beautiful women, very eye-catching.
"Hi, uncle." Song Qiyue also greeted.
Mo Zhengyan smiled at them, his eyes skipped Song Xiangwan and Song Qiyue again, and finally settled on Zhou Suhe.
Zhou Suhe also looked back at him, his eyes were direct, without giving in the slightest.
The two men knew each other's existence because of the land, and it was the first time they met today.
"Su He, he is Uncle Mo." Song Xiangwan introduced, "Uncle Mo, he is my boyfriend Zhou Suhe."
Zhou Suhe took the lead in greeting politely, "Mr. Mo, admire your name for a long time."
Mo Zhengyan smiled and shook hands with him, "You must be Zhou Suhe. I knew you before and never had a chance to meet. Don't be so polite. They are all a family. Just like Xiang Wan, call me Uncle Mo.
When this generation is under pressure, it can't stop it.
Zhou Suhe responded, "Uncle Mo."
"Yep."
Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows. Which one is Mr. Mo singing
"Everyone is here, Uncle Mo, have we set off?" Song Xiangwan didn't feel the subtlety, she asked with a smile.
"Let's go." Mo Zhengyan responded. He looked at another person again, "July, did you come here alone?"
"Yes." Song Qiyue looked at him, didn't this ask knowingly
"You take my car." Mo Zhengyan said again.
Before she could respond, Zhou Suhe said, "I think I will sit with us in July. She and Xiang Wan can also chat."
At this moment, even Song Xiangwan noticed something strange.
She still replied, "Yes, I can chat with July."
"In July, which one do you want to ride?" Zhou Suhe asked.
Mo Zhengyan also looked at her with deep eyes.
All of a sudden, everyone was waiting for her answer.
Song Qiyue took out the car key and dangled the keychain on her finger. She smiled and said, "I drove."