Wei Dongyi has never seen a CEO worth hundreds of millions of dollars driving a BMW waiting for roasted sweet potatoes on the side of the road, and when she saw this scene, she had just walked out of the White Swan Restaurant, and she was still carrying a cow river packed for Zheng Chengfeng.

Mr. Mo obviously saw her too, Wei Dongyi walked over step by step and stood in front of Mo Ziqi's BMW, "Hello, Mr. Mo." ”

Mo Ziqi nodded, and put her eyes on the takeaway box in her hand, "Miss Wei, haven't you eaten yet?" ”

There didn't seem to be anything wrong with the opening remarks, Wei Dongyi began to thank Zheng Chengfeng in his heart for being prescient and letting her carry food to meet people, otherwise such a coincidental encounter would not be a perverted stalker?

But how did Zheng Chengfeng know that Mo Ziqi would appear here? Also remind yourself that it's between 10 and 10:30?

"What a coincidence, I came here to help my friends pack, and I didn't notice that Mr. Mo would appear here before."

Mo Ziqi didn't look at her anymore, just looked at the smoke-filled roasted sweet potato vendor not far away with an expressionless face, "Isn't Miss Wei going back?" Or do you want to stand here and talk to me about business? ”

Wei Dongyi pretended not to hear the ridicule in her words, she smiled lightly, and said helplessly, "I'm waiting for a taxi." ”

There are many taxis on the road, but most of them are already carrying passengers, and most of the guests who come here to eat are driving themselves, and even if the taxi comes here, it will not slow down to pay attention to whether there is anyone around to get on the bus.

Mo Ziqi didn't answer, her roasted sweet potatoes were ready, and after the chubby female boss handed her the sweet potatoes, she took away a red ticket.

Mo Ziqi got into the BMW car with sweet potatoes, fastened his seat belt, and turned his head to look at Wei Dongyi outside the window, "I want to go back to Chaoyang District, are you on the way?" ”

Wei Dongyi sat in the co-pilot seat and thanked her, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for giving me a ride, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to get a taxi for a while." ”

Mo Ziqi started the car and muttered lightly, without replying to other superfluous words to her.

There was a sweet sweet potato smell in the BMW car, Wei Dongyi rarely took the initiative to chat with someone, he didn't know how to speak for a while, Mo Ziqi didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the car was not as embarrassing as Wei Dongyi imagined, but it was relatively dull.

Wei Dongyi shifted his attention and began to look at the BMW car driven by Mo Ziqi, the style of the BMW car is simple, it is the one that was more popular a few years ago, compared with Yongqingfan's dazzling cars, Mo Ziqi's car decoration has been old, and it can't help but show that Mo Ziqi is thrifty.

As if infected by the suffocating atmosphere in the car, Mo Ziqi opened the window a little, and the gentle breeze blew into the car outside, which made Wei Dongyi sober up a lot.

Wei Dongyi has been in Beijing for so long, and it is rare to encounter a situation where there is no traffic jam, and there is a traffic jam again, Mo Ziqi pulled up the handbrake and looked at the blocked traffic in front of him.

If you don't speak at this time, will you find an opportunity in the future?

Wei Dongyi pondered for a few seconds, and asked softly, "Mr. Mo likes to eat baked sweet potatoes?" ”

Mo Ziqi came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Wei Dongyi, "Is it unexpected?" ”

Wei Dongyi nodded and replied, "It's rare to see such a casual boss as you. ”

"That's because you've seen too little." The car stopped in place, there was no wind outside, only the unpleasant smell of gasoline, Mo Ziqi closed the window and continued to stare at the road in front of him. ”

"There are pros and cons to everything."

"Not really." Mo Ziqi replied, she thought for a while, and then asked Wei Dongyi, "I have a question, they all say that marriage hinders freedom and stability, so for Miss Wei, which is more important?" Is it to choose stability? Or choose freedom? ”

Wei Dongyi replied to her without thinking, "Safe." ”

"You're the fifth person to answer like that."

Wei Dongyi was curious: "How many people are there who answer freedom?" ”

"I only asked five people."

"And what's your answer?"

Mo Ziqi was silent, Wei Dongyi looked at her side face, quietly waiting for her answer, there is no doubt that Mo Ziqi's side face is very beautiful, and she has a temperament, she thought of Liu Feiqian's message, thinking that such a woman, there is indeed no man worthy of her.

"It's not my turn to choose." After a while, the car in front of him had a tendency to loosen, and Mo Ziqi slowly spoke, "Missing the opportunity is the biggest regret of the choice." ”

Her words were plain without any emotion, but Wei Dongyi inexplicably felt a wisp of sadness, "No matter what happens, it will pass." ”

The car in front of him had already started, Mo Ziqi started the car, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Today's traffic jam time has broken the record again." ”

Wei Dongyi asked her, "How is the situation of road stoppers abroad?" ”

"It's the same when you're stuck in traffic, but it's not as strict as Beijing." The car drove very slowly, Mo Ziqi paid attention to the sudden braking of the owner in front of him, and replied to Wei Dongyi, "It's just that I'm more nostalgic, and I have to go back to China every year to see it, so I can feel at ease." ”

"I didn't eat baked sweet potatoes before." Maybe time passed too slowly, Mo Ziqi felt bored, and she began to take the initiative to chat with Wei Dongyi, "But people are too long in this life, and it will be difficult to give up what they like for something." ”

Speaking from the heart, Mo Ziqi is one of the bosses Wei Dongyi has seen, but she is very unhappy, this is the conclusion that Wei Dongyi summed up in her words, maybe just like Mo Ziqi said, you Wei Dongyi knows too little boss, so you look at her like this.

When the car arrived at its destination, it was already midnight, Mo Ziqi turned his head and looked at Wei Dongyi, "It's better to take a taxi here, I won't send you off." ”

Listening to her tone, it was obvious that Wei Dongyi didn't live here, and Wei Dongyi flipped out a stack of texts in his bag, "I don't want to hide it from you." ”

"That restaurant has a taxi service for customers, and taxis that don't have a reservation won't stop there." Mo Ziqi didn't get angry, but seemed to be in a good mood, "I want to see how you make a move." ”

was broken, Wei Dongyi is really embarrassed now, "You should be disappointed." ”

Mo Ziqi was noncommittal: "I'm just too boring." ”

"Okay." She stretched out her hand to take the text in Wei Dongyi's hand, and said slowly, "For the sake of you chatting with me for so long, I'll give you a chance." ”

Wei Dongyi completely strengthened the impression that this woman did not play cards according to reason, and before she could speak, Mo Ziqi spoke first, "Miss Wei, are you single?" ”

Wei Dongyi is not single, she honestly replied to Mo Ziqi, "No." ”

Mo Ziqi nodded: "Then you can go." ”