When Song Qiyue returned to Song's house, everyone was there, and Song Lianheng also rushed back from the company, which seemed to be a postponement. Aunt Jun was very happy to see her return, and prepared a table of dishes. Song Xiangwan was naturally there, and she was by her aunt's side. Except for one Song Jinzhi, it is all complete.

"Uncle, aunt, aunt." Song Qiyue shouted one by one, "Big brother, it's late." ”

Song Zhongchuan said, "July, when did you come back?" ”

"I came back yesterday." Song Qiyue said truthfully, "But I was in a hurry to go to Xinyi, so I didn't have time to go home." Later, there were a lot of things, and I worked overtime one night, so I slept directly in the company. ”

On Monday, Song Qiyue had already rushed back to Haicheng. Just on the same day, I hurriedly threw myself into work. How to solve the crisis, in terms of planning, Song Qiyue immediately decided to convene an emergency press conference to calm down the situation first.

So that afternoon, she ordered people to go to all the media one by one, and the meeting was determined to be held tomorrow. After that, I decided on the hotel, and then I prepared a list of questions that all the reporters might ask, including familiarizing myself with the operation of Xinyi and the dilemma facing Sukh this week, and I was busy until late at night.

Then, after the wee hours of the morning, a few people were idle.

In order to speed up the progress of following up on Xinyi's matters, Song Qiyue read the information overnight and did not stop.

Zhou Suhe is looking at the list of questions, and he needs to deal with today's press conference.

Johnson and two other assistants were on the side to assist Song Qiyue, so that she could quickly understand the overall situation. Array of musicians.

After this busy, I stayed up until three or four o'clock, and finally I didn't have time to go back to my residence, so I took a blanket and took a nap in my respective office room.

As soon as I woke up today, I hurriedly washed up again and fought a tough battle.

"That must be tiring, right? After eating, let's go back to my room and go to sleep. Aunt Jun felt sorry for her and said immediately.

Song Qiyue smiled, "It's a little tired." ”

"You came back this time, do you know about it?" Song Zhongchuan asked in a deep voice.

"He knows." Song replied.

"Let's have dinner then." After receiving her affirmative answer, Song Zhongchuan didn't ask any more questions, he gave an order, and everyone moved to the restaurant.

The dishes on the table are sumptuous, and a good meal is really satisfying. Song Qiyue was indeed tired, and she didn't have time to chat any more, so she only sat in the side hall for a while after dinner, and then went upstairs to go back to the room to rest.

She opened her suitcase and took out her clothes and hung them up.

Aunt Jun came in and brought her a towel, and Song Qiyue hurried to pick it up.

"You kid, come back when you say you're back." Aunt Jun read, she was also worried, "Zheng Yan agrees with you to come back?" ”

Song Qiyue smiled, "He's not an unreasonable person, he understands." ”

"That's good." Aunt Jun replied, she patted her hand, "This incident happened this time, it is always because of our Song family, you and Su He also grew up together, it is good for you to come back and help him." Otherwise, if something really happens, your uncle will also feel uneasy, and Xiang Wan will blame himself. ”

"Aunt Jun, I know everything, don't worry." Song Qiyue understands very well.

"Xiang Wan is there, she will definitely understand." Aunt Jun mentioned Song Xiangwan again.

Song Qiyue nodded.

"Then you can take a shower and go to sleep." Aunt Jun was relieved to leave.

Song Qiyue took a shower, she wiped her hair in the room, but suddenly, there was a knock on the door, "Come in." ”

The person who came was no longer Aunt Jun, but Song Xiangwan. She seemed to have just finished talking to her uncle, so she came up. Seeing her come in, Song Qiyue asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Last week, I told Sukh that if there was a shortage of manpower, I would come back to you, but I didn't expect you to come quickly." Song Xiangwan covered the door with his backhand.

"I didn't have anything to do, so I came. Come again, friend, I'm here to do my part. Song Qiyue replied.

Song Xiangwan looked at her and said again, "Song Qiyue, I will let Su He find you back this time, it is completely necessary by the situation." Don't take advantage of this time to think otherwise. ”

"Xiang Wan, you really think too much. I'm going to think about it, and it's not going to be on Sukh. Song Qiyue smiled, "Just trying to recruit Yan, I can't be busy." ”

Song Xiangwan heard her say this, but she didn't know whether it was true or not, "It's better to be like this!" ”

"If you don't feel at ease, then you can also come to Xinyi, anyway, Suhe is short of manpower now."

"You're going to be cool!" Song Xiangwan was angry, she had almost never been in contact with company affairs, so how could she understand?

"It's cold, I'm not in the mood to say anything cold, I'd rather go to sleep." Song Qiyue didn't bother to pay attention to the rights and wrongs with her, and just wanted to make a quick decision, "How is it, what are you deciding now?" Do you want me to stay and help him? ”

Song Xiangwan looked at her for a moment, and then she said, "You're here, of course you can't give up halfway!" ”

"Then I'll stay." Song Qiyue responded.

Song Xiangwan was unwilling, and she warned again, "Song July! You'd better be self-respecting! Don't forget that you're married now! ”

"Late, it's not early, I want to sleep, you go to bed early, remember to close the door for me when I go out." Song Qiyue picked up an electric breeze and dried his hair.

Song Xiangwan glanced at her, frowned and turned around to close the door and leave.

……

"A press conference was held on Tuesday, and in the next few days, I went to find the old subordinates in the past, and they wanted to regroup, and this game of chess was really stable." In the restaurant, Chu Xiaoxin was cutting steaks, and the knife and fork were in his hands.

What he was talking about was Zhou's Xinyi, of course Mo Zhengyan knew, he lowered his eyes and cut the steak on the plate, "Clean up the mess, there will always be a countermeasure, and this is just a countermeasure." ”

"Of course the solution is possible, but the road is not as smooth as it will be. I'm also really curious about what she's going to do next. Chu Xiaoxin said with a smile, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Zhengyan, then again, the woman you married back home is really unusual." ”

Mo Zhengyan replied indifferently, "Are you complimenting or derogatory?" ”

"Of course it's a compliment, I used to underestimate her." Chu Xiaoxin narrowed his eyes, "Now that Vice President Zhou has a military advisor by his side, it's not like a tiger with wings." What's more, I heard that they used to be partners. However, Zhengyan, I'm quite surprised that you'll let her go. ”

Mo Zhengyan just smiled, "If she wants to go, I'll let her go." ”

Mo Zhengyan has not been without anyone to tell him about Song Qiyue in the past few days.

Two days ago, Mo Boyao came to the office and talked about Xinyi's public relations measures, and he appreciated Song Qiyue very much during the conversation, and finally said: Big brother, in the past, my admiration for you was probably only at work, but today I really admire you. Sister-in-law went to help her childhood sweetheart, and you will be able to fulfill your eldest brother.

He only replied to him: If she goes to help you, I will do it too.

There was Luo Zheng again, and just yesterday evening, he asked her with a smile. Mo Zhengyan didn't hide it, and directly told her that she went back to Haicheng.

Luo Zheng then said: I heard that she went to Xinyi, and it turned out to be true. Zhengyan, you actually let her go.

Look at those people, in an almost impossible tone, she just went, so what?

He laughed.

……

It's another day after work, Mo Zhengyan has a party tonight, and he has to rush to meet customers. As soon as the elevator came down, the other elevator also came down at the same time.

"Mr. Mo!" When the shout came, Mo Zhengyan stopped and saw that it was Chu Yan.

Mo Zhengyan knew her, and he said hello, "Chu Tezhu." ”

"Such a coincidence, Mr. Mo, off work?" Chu Yan stepped forward to talk to her, and told the assistant to pick up the car first.

The two also walked out of the company together, chatted a few words, and Chu Yan said again, "I went to Haicheng in July, I don't know how she is doing?" Are you okay? ”

"You're a good friend of hers and haven't been in touch with her?" Mo Zhengyan asked rhetorically.

"I knew she must be busy, so I didn't bother her. But I think she'll get in touch with Mr. Mo. Chu Yan lit it so far, but it means that they are husband and wife, and they are always more diligent than her to contact.

Mo Zhengyan said softly, "Wherever she goes, it will be prosperous." ”

The cars came, and the two were about to part ways, Chu Yan said with a smile, "Then if there is news of July, Mr. Mo will tell me again." ”

July, July, Song July!

Everyone was mentioning her, which annoyed Mo Zhengyan!

After getting in the car, he was about to leave for the hotel where he was going to meet guests, but his mobile phone rang again, and he picked up the strange call, and heard the other end say, "Mr. Mo?" Hello, we are a florist here, the roses you ordered before, have not come to pick up, I want to tell you, the flowering period is about to pass, thank you, I don't know if you want to save it? Do you still need to send flowers? ”

"Throw it away! All! Mo Zhengyan replied in a low voice, and the call ended.

The driver was driving in front of him, silent, and Qian Jue looked away directly, pretending not to hear his irritability.

The night's entertainment didn't end until eleven o'clock, and after sending off the customers, Mo Zhengyan also got in the car. Qian Jue left on his own, and Xiao Meng asked, "Mr. Mo, are you going back to the hotel?" ”

Mo Zhengyan was silent, Xiao Meng thought it was acquiescence, and drove to the hotel.

But when he arrived at a fork in the road, Mo Zhengyan suddenly said, "Go to the left road." ”

Xiao Meng looked at the sign at the fork in the road, not to the hotel. He's also a clever guy who knows where he's going. When he arrived at the place, Xiao Meng shouted, "Mr. Mo, it's here." ”

Mo Zhengyan slowly turned his head and looked at the building, but he shouted angrily, "Who let you drive here!" ”

The building in front of you is the Gold Coast Apartment!

This is Song Qiyue's apartment, her private apartment.

"Mr. Mo?" Xiao Meng was startled, "Didn't you say you were going to open the road to the left?" ”

"I told you to drive left, did I let you drive here?" Mo Zhengyan shouted again.

Where did Xiao Meng dare to have any more objections, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I will be wrong, so where are you going?" ”

But there was no sound again.

Only in the silence, Mo Zhengyan said with cold eyes, "Go back to the hotel." ”

So, the car started again, and the tail lights flashed, drowning in the night.

And in the apartment, the vase placed in the living room, the last rose, in the quiet night, thanked the last flower.

This is the seventh day of Song's departure.