Chapter 10: Actually, I miss you
"Sisters, we have to wrap up before ten o'clock tonight, and we will make a quick decision!" Before leaving for the banquet, Song Qiyue announced to everyone in the office.
A subordinate female public relations officer smiled, "Manager Song, you are in such a hurry today, do you have an appointment?" ”
"yes, someone is waiting for me to go back and warm his bed!" Song Qiyue's words are not shocking, and they are endless.
"Which man is so capable that we can let Manager Song go back to warm his bed on time, we are curious!"
"Hey, I'll sneak him out to show you when I get back." There is always no bottom line when joking, which provokes a lot of female subordinates to laugh.
Shao Fei, who was already immunized next to him, reminded, "It's time to go." ”
The group was ready to go, and Song Qiyue took Shao Fei and several female publicists to accompany the customers to the banquet.
The man is nothing more than spending all day drinking and drinking, and the salty pig hand of the person in charge of the other party came up more than half of the banquet, Shao Fei blocked it several times, but the other party did not give up, this time he directly changed his position and sat on the other side of Song Qiyue, obviously to eat tofu.
Song Qiyue dodged lightly and put the wine glass in his hand into the other party's hand, "Manager Wang is really good at drinking, it's you who is not drunk with a thousand glasses!" Come, I'll toast you again! ”
"You guys, don't hang it there, drink with Manager Wang!" Song Qiyue made a color and motioned for several female public relations to besiege.
Immediately, Manager Wang was surrounded by a group of beautiful women, and he was so dizzy that he didn't know the direction, and these bottles of wine went down and began to confide in the truth.
"Manager Wang, look, is the price offered by that company this time?" Song Qiyue asked, Manager Wang shook his head, "Where is this number, so little, at least this number!" ”
Song Qiyue took a look, it turned out that the competitor company was this reserve price!
It didn't take long for the people at the table Manager Wang to be put down, and Song Qiyue clapped his hands, "It's late, you take a taxi back, be careful on the way, and give me information when you get home." ”
"Got it, Manager Song, then we'll go first." The three female publicists left in an appointment.
"Fei'er, I'll leave it to you to deal with the aftermath next." Song Qiyue shook his hand, Shao Fei understood, and only sent this group of drunk people to the hotel to finish their work.
Leaving the banquet's restaurant, Song Qiyue went to the nearby underground garage.
The parking garage was quiet late at night, and her car was parked in the row in front of her. She drank alcohol tonight, and she couldn't drive, so she could only send Shao Fei to retrieve it tomorrow.
Song Qiyue picked up her handbag in the trunk of the car, and suddenly a bright light hit her from behind and shone on her body!
That's the glare of the headlights!
Song Qiyue turned his head to look, the light was too dazzling, and he couldn't see anything clearly. She just closed the back door and walked towards the car.
As she approached, the bright light weakened, faintly.
The surroundings were very quiet, the man was sitting in the car, he was smoking a cigarette, and Toshihiko in the car was very eye-catching.
Song Qiyue stopped next to the car, and she saw him and laughed, "What a coincidence, Mr. Mo, your car is also parked here?" ”
"Why is Manager Song willing to come over and say hello to me today?" Mo Zhengyan also laughed.
"Do I want to turn around and leave as soon as I see Mr. Mo?"
"I thought that Manager Song had long regarded me as a beast of water, and I was so disgusted that I couldn't do it."
"Hey." Song Qiyue sighed, "If I could, I really wanted to hate you, but I found that I couldn't do it!" In fact, I've figured it out, the port city is so big, we always have to meet, maybe Wuzhou and Mohs will cooperate. Mr. Mo, do you say yes? ”
She drank wine, slightly drunk, and her breath was sultry, Mo Zhengyan looked directly into her eyes and said, "Get in the car, I'll send you." ”
Song Qiyue didn't refuse, she immediately sat down next to him.
The car pulled out of the parking lot and weaved through the neon lights of Port City.
"You've got a lot of socializing." He whispered.
"Work needs." She smiled.
Suddenly, he changed the topic, but he said sharply and abruptly, "Let me come over tonight and tell me something." ”
"Mr. Mo, what are you talking about?"
"Yesterday you told my subordinates about today's itinerary, didn't you just ask me to come to you, and you have something to say to me." Mo Zhengyan's deep male voice came not far away.
In a moment of silence, Song Qiyue surrendered and said, "Zhengyan, I actually miss you." ”