Chapter Seventy-Three: The Special Significance of the Co-Pilot, Return
President Zhang accompanied the smiling face, this reason is really difficult to refuse, he said: "The name left by the donor is Qin Shinian, as for whether it is the painter himself, it is unknown!"
Song Yanzhi looked at the sea of fog again in disappointment, Qin Shinian!
At this time, Ni Meixin, who was sitting on the side, also breathed a sigh of relief, from Song Yanzhi's reaction, she had already guessed the approximate, so her nervousness was no less than Song Yanzhi's! It's okay! It's good if it's not her......
After Jiao Qifeng sent the two of them here, he left first because he had other things to do, and when he went back, Song Yanzhi could only drive in person, he put the painting directly on the co-pilot after he got in the car, Ni Meixin opened the co-pilot door, Song Yanzhi said: "You sit in the back!"
Ni Meixin smiled gently, she opened the back seat door, moved the painting to the back seat, and returned to the co-pilot, she said playfully: "Yanzhi, don't you know? The co-pilot is the exclusive seat of my wife, how can I bear to let you guard a painting and drive!"
Song Yanzhi didn't care about her actions, he just started the car, hearing this, he looked at Ni Meixin in surprise, is it his wife's exclusive seat? No wonder the first time Li Wanwan was allowed to sit, she refused, and later, on the night they were together for the first time, Li Wanwan actually took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat, at that time she thought that she was already his woman! If it weren't for that damn post-mortem check, would she have stayed by his side until she became his wife Song Yanzhi!
"Yanzhi, what's wrong with you?" Ni Meixin saw Song Yanzhi staring at herself, his gaze was so focused and empty!
Song Yanzhi came back to his senses and said coldly: "Sit in the back!"
Ni Meixin was not aggrieved, her tears fell in time, and her voice was also crying, "Yanzhi!"
Song Yanzhi's tone became more and more cold, "Get off!" He was annoyed with this woman who cried and cried at every turn, for fear that others would not know that she was the actress, her acting skills were good, but unfortunately he was not her hero!
Ni Meixin realized that the man was suppressing her anger, she didn't dare to disobey, and got out of the car stupidly, the door just closed, the man stepped on the accelerator and sped away with a "whoosh"!
Is the co-pilot the wife's exclusive seat? Li Wanwan, you have also thought about being my wife, right? I must get you back! No matter where you are! No matter whose wife you are now!
Song Yan drove back to the Derivative Group Building, it was almost 11 o'clock, there were few cars left in the huge garage, he picked up the painting and went directly to the 33rd floor, turned on the light in the president's office, he stood at the door, recalling everything that night, as if it was yesterday! The way she drank red wine, the delicate way she sprayed wine, the embarrassed look when she wiped his clothes, and the gentle and gentle charm in his arms, and the charm of graceful joy under him! On the sofa, on the floor, on the desk, on the big bed, in the bathroom, there are the marks of their love!
Song Yanzhi casually put the painting on the coffee table, he took off his strength and lay down on the sofa, his thoughts were like the tide of Qiantang, menacing, unstoppable!
This night, Song Yanzhi slept on the sofa in the office, although the central air conditioner had enough warm air, he was still cold and curled up in a ball in the second half of the night.
When he woke up the next day, the sofa was miserable by him, and the pillows and cushions were pressed on his body to keep warm, Song Yanzhi rubbed his eyebrows, obviously there was a warm and comfortable big bed quilt in the lounge, he was really crazy!
He got up and put the pillows and cushions back in place one by one, and unexpectedly saw a mobile phone in the gap of the sofa, which looked very familiar, the mobile phone was out of battery, found a charger, and charged it for five minutes before barely turning it on, in the five minutes of waiting, Song Yanzhi thought of Li Wanwan again, since she disappeared, this office rarely allows outsiders to come in, will the mobile phone be left by her?
The boot ringtone is very pleasant, and the mobile phone screensaver is three colorful letters, "lww"! It's Li Wanwan's! Song Yanzhi's heartbeat is inexplicably faster than several times, what is the boot password?
He tried to enter Li Wanwan's birthday, and the password was wrong!
His unusual heart rate made his breathing unsteady, and he entered his birthday again with trembling fingers, and the password was successfully unlocked!
Song Yanzhi's eyes were moist, Li Wanwan, you really have me in your heart!
He remembered that on the day of the death case in the Sunshine Community, he had made countless calls to her, but no one answered, and it turned out that the mobile phone was not by her side at that time, and when he pressed the missed call button, the top showed that the 32 missed calls were all from "Yanzhi"! It was not a "stallion"! It was not a "fighter"!
Finally, the damp mist condensed into dew and slipped down, and in the end, Song Yanzhi couldn't stop crying! It turned out that he had hurt and failed not only the woman he loved, but also the woman who loved him......
After Mu Ze, Jiao Qifeng, as Song Yanzhi's special assistant to the president, is the only person who can enter the president's office, and it still maintains the appearance of Li Wanwan when she was there, the vacant desk and chair, the president will sit for a while every day, rubbing the sticky notes with Junxiu small characters in a daze, and sometimes laughing out loud!
Looking at the sky-high paintings that had been on the coffee table for a few days, Jiao Qifeng asked, "President, do you want to hang this painting?"
Song Yanzhi looked over, raised his hand to the opposite wall and said, "Hang it there!"
The wall was facing his desk, and he could see it as soon as he raised his eyes, although it was not from her, Song Yanzhi still felt that the picture was very special, and inadvertently touched his frozen heartstrings!
The night is low, the lights are on, the winter night in City A is always shrouded in fog, and it is rare to have a few stars shining tonight, which is not very bright, Song Yanzhi even wonders if he is dazzled!
This fog is like a painting on the wall, Song Yanzhi turned his head to look, there was no light in the office, he only remembered that it was in that direction, but he couldn't see it really! At this time, the clouds and mist dissipated, revealing a full moon, and the dim room was covered with silver gray, becoming more and more cold! There was a bright light in that direction and it flickered, Song Yanzhi walked over slowly, stood two meters away from the wall, and looked at the orange light in the fog of the picture by the moonlight, which was actually the word lww, although his deep eyes were crystal bright, but with unconvinced confusion, Song Yanzhi walked quickly to the switch and turned on the light, and when he came back to look again, the yellow of the new orange was still like a private fire like a lamp, and it was not real!
Is it dazzling? No, Qin Shinian! Ke Qin! Xiao Nian! Ke Qin once called Li Wanwan Xiao Nian! Qin Shinian is Li Wanwan!
He turned off the light again, and the moonlight filled the picture, and this time, he could clearly see three letters flying in the wind like yellow silk, "lww"......
In the VIP passage of the international terminal of City A Airport, a woman is wearing a limited spring dress of the Y.S brand of the derivative group, the black knitted fabric fits her soft curves, the orange scarf is placed around the neck at will, the fragrant shoulders are looming, there are no too many decorations, and the low-key and restrained temperament looks luxurious and confident because of the white and moist face and flaming red lips!
The sound of the high heels hitting the ground overshadowed the noise of the airport, and every time it hit Song Yanzhi's heart, ripples superimposed on each other, he couldn't wait, and went over the security personnel to meet him! The security inspector shouted to stop him, but was stopped by Jiao Qifeng, who followed up, Jiao Qifeng showed a certificate, and the security inspector did not stop him!
Despite wearing sunglasses, despite the earth-shaking changes in her dress style and temperament, Song Yanzhi still recognized it at a glance, it was her! It's really her! She's back!
"Wanwan!" this call was trembling with excitement, but also with a tide of longing!
The woman had already seen Song Yanzhi rushing towards him, stood still when she was two steps away from him, took off her sunglasses, looked at each other, Song Yanzhi couldn't help but take another step forward, just when he opened his arms and wanted to hug the woman who had disappeared for half a year, the woman put her sunglasses against the man's chest and stopped his movements.
The familiar eyes are shining with an unfamiliar light, the woman's eyes are calm like a pool of ice water, the corners of her lips are slightly hooked, her eyebrows are clear, and the smile is light and light, but the smile does not reach the bottom of the eyes!
"Mr. Song!" The voice seemed to come from the chest, without a trace of emotion!
Song Yanzhi had long been ready to be resented by her, not to mention an alienated attitude, even if he beat him, scolded him or even killed him, he wouldn't blame her!
"Wanwan!" the man still couldn't calm the emotions in his heart as he spoke.
The woman took back her sunglasses and put them back, covering the biting coldness, she stretched out her hand and introduced herself: "Qin Shinian!"
Song Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, this is not going to recognize him! It doesn't matter, if you want to be Qin Shinian, then you can be Qin Shinian, as long as you come back!
"Song Yanzhi!" The man stretched out his hand and held the woman's small hand tightly, he introduced himself as if the two were really meeting for the first time, but he did not let go politely after shaking hands, in fact, he came over today, and he didn't plan to let go of this woman's hand again!
The woman's cold little hand was wrapped in the man's generous and warm palm, she tried to withdraw it, but she didn't succeed, and her voice couldn't help but be a little colder, "Mr. Song, what do you mean by this?"
Song Yanzhi's other hand swayed back and forth on his side, not knowing where to put it, and finally inserted it into his trouser pocket, Jiao Qifeng could see the president's nervousness from a few meters away!
"Welcome...... Come back!"
The two kept shaking hands like this, and the woman didn't follow his words, she said with a detached attitude: "Last time, thanks to Mr. Song's spending a lot of money to buy my works, I became famous overnight and had the opportunity to open an art exhibition in City A!"
Song Yanzhi tightened his clasped hands again, he was very glad that he had done that! He was even more glad that he had discovered the secret of the painting, so as to hype it up to increase her popularity!
"My honor!" Song Yanzhi changed his hand, changed his handshake posture to ten fingers clasped, led the woman out, and Jiao Qifeng, who was behind him, naturally pulled the suitcase.