Chapter 30 With the help of two great gods
Because Zhang Haocheng helped him solve the invoice matter before, he felt very grateful, and he should invite him to a cup of coffee or a meal or something, which means that it is also good. But he couldn't find the right time and opportunity, and he was too full at night, so Su Qing went out to spread, and coincidentally met Zhang Haocheng at a convenience store.
"It turns out that I am so close to Mr. Zhang, is this a shining point on my career path. Su Qing said whatever came to mind in her heart, and directly blurted out the idea just now.
"That's talent, too. ”
"Did you help me out of the siege?" Su Qing remembered the invoice.
"Or what do you think?!" Zhang Haocheng asked rhetorically, I have never seen such a wordy.
"Then ...... Thank you. Recently, I haven't thought about it, but I'm in a hurry. Su Qing patted his chest, breathed a long sigh of relief, and smiled sincerely, the light revealed in his eyes was difficult to take away. And in Zhang Haocheng's view, such a look is precious.
"You're welcome. Zhang Haocheng said to Su Qing with a smile.
"Huh. Su Qing touched his neck a little awkwardly, and now he realized that the conversation between himself and Qin Mo was a little out of line. However, it is after work anyway, and no one stipulates that employees should not establish a good strategic partnership with their bosses.
"Next time, you must be cautious, there are so many pairs of eyes in the company, if you are not careful, I will not be able to ensure your safety. Zhang Haocheng said, although it was a few simple words, it gave Su Qing a sense of security that he had never experienced before.
"Yes, follow the teachings. ”
Su Qing has a talent that is both internal and external, which is already rare in this society.
Su Qing received a call from her mother when she got off work, and her uncle passed away suddenly, she went to the parking lot in a trance, feeling that her brain was white.
In winter, the sun is a little cold, let alone in the afternoon, but she still feels that the sun is too strong, making her feel still dazzling and dizzy. Su Qing sat in Qin Mo's car for a while, and when she first heard the news, she felt weak, her uncle was one of Su Qing's favorite elders, when she left China to study at the University of Manchester, it was the uncle who was helping their family deal with their father's death, and he also took care of her in every way.
At this time, Su Qing felt that the death of her relatives was still a fatal blow to her. Su Qing lay on the car, waiting for the dizziness to pass. Qin Mo drove Su Qing to the hospital where the uncle was.
Pushing open the door, it was already dark at night.
In a place like a hospital, where life and death are staged every day, tears are cheaper than fresh air, and no one is surprised.
She didn't know that her uncle's heart disease was so serious, Su Qing had seen him a month ago, but now, Su Qing didn't dare to take a look. At that time, he smiled lovingly at her and said that he hoped that she could get married as soon as possible. I didn't expect that my fate of drinking uncle was about to come to an end, but I blamed her for not saying a few more words at that time, even if it was a hug, it was precious.
Su Qing felt that his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe, but his eyes were extremely dry, and when he looked up, he looked at Qin Mo, and his eyes were also melancholy and deep. It is said that Qin Mo had just come back from a plane out of town, so he was also very haggard now.
The uncle's children kept vigil according to custom, and this night, Su Qing was also by his side, of course, next to Su Qing, there was also Qin Mo, who was completely irrelevant. The two of them stayed until more than two o'clock in the morning, it was already deep winter, and it was so cold in the mourning hall, but the candles were bright, but despite this, Su Qing still felt very cold.
Qin Mo was half-squatting, burning the paper with his head down, one after another, as an outsider, but as if it was his own relative, Su Qing saw that his hand was shaking a little, the whole stack of paper had already burned more than half, Su Qing went over silently, cut it for Qin Mo one by one, and then handed it over one by one.
He reached out to take it, still not speaking, and then continued what he had just done, lighting it one by one. The soot is thick and the smell is pungent.
She had never thought of such a scene, she didn't know why Qin Mo was like this, she vaguely remembered the coincidence of their first acquaintance, as if it was providential, Qin Mo might have been like this in front of him when he saw him at that time.
Qin Mo's back and shoulders had always been very straight, but at this moment, he shrank slightly.
"What's wrong?" Su Qing felt that something was wrong with Qin Mo.
Qin Mo put his forehead on his hand, closed his eyes, and looked tired, "I think of my father, I can't remember the details, but today...... Such a division reminds me of him. Qin Mo now has no previous aura at all, and like a child who has lost the key to go home, this kind of Qin Mo made Su Qing's heart mourn, and he stretched out his hand to touch him, and he looked back at her at this moment, his eyes were blank, not angry at all, through her body, as if she was air.
Su Qing opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.
The funeral ceremony is complicated and toss-up, but there is still an end to it.
Originally, Su Qing was supposed to be sad, but now Qin Mo was very sad.
Mom said, "Su Qing, you go home first, it's enough for them and me here, take good care of Qin Mo, he looks tired." Su Qing's mother knew that Qin Mo had just gotten off the plane and sent her daughter back to attend the funeral, and the arrangements were thick, and she also felt sorry for this child.
After Su Qing's mother cried so much that she almost broke her bowels, she finally regained her previous composure and arranged for Su Qing and Qin Mo. In fact, Su's mother is the saddest person, and today reminds her of Su Qing's father, she is standing in the farthest place of the crowd, dressed in black, in Su Qing's eyes, she looks thinner and thinner, Uncle Zhang is next to her mother, Su Qing sees them together, and feels very precious. Uncle Zhang just stood for a while and left, and not many people noticed him.
In the next few days, Qin Mo played all kinds of coolies, and the uncle's beauties thanked him very much, "Thank you, what a good young man." ”
"You're welcome, as it should be. ”
After buying the ingredients, Qin Mo drove back to Su Qing's house, and Su's mother said that she would cook for them to eat, and by the way, she practiced it, because Su Qing's project team was about to start following up the project.
Qin Mo rolled down the window and asked Su Qing, "Is your project going well?"
"It's fine. ”
"The working environment at ME is very good. Qin Mo seemed to have no intention.
"Hmm. ”
Half an hour later, no one spoke again, and when he turned his head, Su Qing was already asleep.
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