Chapter 360: It won't be there
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Tang Yunsheng would say such a thing, it must not be casually said, he must have heard some movement. Song Qiyue didn't know the inside story. Because she is not in the mall at the moment, where will she know about these relationships, it is a matter of long-term long-term, she can't help asking, "Sanshao, are you telling me that Jiuyuan is also going to face a coup d'Γ©tat, and the general manager candidate will change?" β
Tang Yunsheng won't know who her marriage partner is, so Mo Zhengyan is the only one who will be related to her!
"Isn't it going to change? I don't know, but since the signs of things have already started, it is not enough to put out the fire. July, I don't think I need to say more, you understand. Tang Yunsheng said softly.
Song Qiyue stared, and she was silent. But he smiled, "Of course, thank you, Sanshao." Gave me such a big benefit. But next time, can you change it? Don't give me such a benefit. β
She stopped asking and didn't continue to ask, because she knew his temperament and wouldn't talk any further. It's just that her indifference and calmness also made Tang Yunsheng a little surprised, "I thought you would be very nervous." Would love to know. β
"I want to know." Song Qiyue responded, she ate the cake and said, "However, it's not about being nervous, even if you want to be nervous, that person is not me." β
Tang Yunsheng smiled, "You are really confident." β
This kind of faith does not come from oneself. It's from another person.
Song Qiyue held the fork in his hand and ate the last bite of the cake, "Sanshao understands me, I don't have anything, it's just that those useless beliefs are the most." β
"Okay, today's afternoon tea is also ready, and I should leave too." Song Qiyue put down her fork, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and she was about to leave.
Tang Yunsheng watched her leave.
Walking on the street and going in the direction of parking, Song Qiyue was still in a happy mood. It's just that Tang Yunsheng's words still made her feel a strange fluctuation in her heart. Thinking of Mo Zhengyan's situation in the past few days, everything is safe. I went to work in the morning and came back from work in the evening without socializing, without any problems, and I didn't see any signs at all.
The night in the mansion is quiet and warm, and in the study, Mo Zhengyan likes to take a book to read.
Song Qiyue was lazy, lying on him, she didn't take the book to read, just put her head to his hand and looked at the book he was reading.
Expertise, financial books.
Those complicated professional words, Song Qiyue had a headache when he saw it, "Zhengyan, can you watch something interesting?" β
"What do you want to see?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"Come on, let's go watch TV, I know there's an idol drama coming out, it's very good......" Song Qiyue immediately pulled him up.
The two of them moved from the study to the hall, from one chaise longue to another, and lazily lay down again.
In that idol drama, it is put in one scene.
The young male protagonist chose to break up with the heroine because of the family crisis. The heroine refuses to give up and tells him that she will definitely face it with him.
Song Qiyue was fascinated, Mo Zhengyan was caressing her hair on the side, and he asked in a low voice, "July, if you were this heroine, what would you do?" β
"The problem is, I'm not her." Song Qiyue said.
"I said what if." He assumed.
Song Qiyue looked at the TV and said, "Then it's up to you." β
Mo Zhengyan looked down at her, but she looked up, "Look at what you want me to do." β
"You?" He laughed and quipped, "Just don't run around." β
"I'm running around everywhere, I'm not going anywhere." She immediately agreed.
In fact, Mo Zhengyan mentioned to her that he had not said a word about Jiuyuan, and Song Qiyue did not ask. If Chu Yan hadn't found her, then I'm afraid she wouldn't have heard about it again. It's not a weekend morning, and there are no customers in the department store, just them strolling around.
Song Qiyue couldn't help but glance at her, "Miss Chu, so early, you just come out to go shopping in the department store, this leisure is really enough." β
Chu Yan was selecting a silk scarf, and his fingers swept them one by one, "I'm not idle, it's that the things at hand have stopped, and I always have to reward myself." β
"Stopped?" Song Qiyue was trying on a hat in front of the mirror, and through the mirror, she looked at Chu Yan, "Could it be that the project you are responsible for has an accident?" β
"I say your little mouth, whatever you say, crow's mouth." Chu Yan was also trying on a silk scarf.
"There has to be a reason." Song Qiyue asked.
Chu Yan's voice came softly, "I don't know what the specifics are, I only know that there is a problem with the electronic construction materials of the project, so I'm afraid that my previous efforts have been wasted." β
Raw material problems? Song Qiyue fixed her eyes, and she turned around, "It's not just that. β
"Well, the whole line of production is invalid, the capital investment is negative, and it needs to be compensated and saved." Chu Yan said, "The most important thing is probably the partner, and there must be an explanation." β
"It's all out of the way, and I must explain it, but this has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with me." Song Qiyue handed the hat to the clerk, "Bill." β
"Yo, you're so leisurely empty-handed, this is your company."
"So what, the problem lies in Mo Baiyao's project, and it is also Mo Baiyao's responsibility to be responsible."
After buying the items they liked, the two came to the restaurant on the sixth floor of the department store to eat, Song Qiyue ordered a table wildly, Chu Yan frowned, "Are you going to take the opportunity to blackmail?" β
"You invited me out, of course you were a treat." Song Qiyue said, and said to the waiter again, "Another dessert." β
"Yes, miss."
"......" Chu Yan was speechless, "Song Qiyue, how much have you finished eating." β
"If I can't finish eating, I'll pack it."
Sure enough, it was indeed not finished, Song Qiyue only felt not very hungry, and after eating, he was tired of panicking, after a meal, a few were put in the packing box on the table, Chu Yan said, "With you like this, even eat and take." β
"You can't waste it when you're out of the house." As soon as she spoke, her stomach churned, and she felt a little sick to her stomach.
"You're thrifty." Chu Yan took out his cigarette and was about to smoke, "Song Qiyue, this project is suspended, do you know where the incident happened." β
"Which ......" Song Qiyue didn't have time to finish, she covered her mouth, "Hmm! β
"What's the matter with you?" Chu Yan was shocked.
"It's a little uncomfortable and I want to throw up." Song Qiyue said uncomfortably.
"Want to throw up? You don't think you have it, do you? Chu Yan hurriedly went to help her, and hurriedly, the two ran to the bathroom.
What they didn't notice was that in another corner of the restaurant, a well-dressed woman was sitting there talking to a friend. She seemed to notice the table, and called the nearby waiter to her, "I'm sorry, the guest at that table just now is my friend, I want to ask, is she uncomfortable?" β
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As soon as Song Qiyue rushed in, he retched at the sink for a while, Chu Yan patted her on the back, "I said Song Qiyue, you vomit like acting, I invited you to eat, and before you digested it, you vomited it all, what a waste." β
She teased, Song Qiyue didn't have the strength to fight with her now, so she rinsed her mouth and gasped, "I'm like this, you still don't let me go." β
Chu Yan lit the cigarette and looked at her against the wall, "I'm serious, you can't really have it." β
Song Qiyue didn't have time to think about it, but now he was really frozen, "How can it be such a coincidence." β
"Why not? Did you do something when you were with your one? Chu Yan asked directly.
Song Qiyue thought about it, at the beginning, when she was Mo Zhengyan's lover, she took contraceptive pills regularly, and later she had irregular menstruation, and then it was always messy. Later, when I went to the hospital for an examination, the doctors said that she was not in good health and that she should pay attention. After getting married, of course, this measure is gone, but I have never been pregnant.
"Look at you like this, eighty percent of them are." Chu Yan raised his eyebrows.
Song Qiyue stared at herself in the mirror, "The eldest aunt hasn't been here for two months. β
Chu Yan took a puff of his cigarette, "Okay, now there are ten." β
"you, my aunt often goes missing from me."
"I'd better accompany you to the hospital for a check-up."
"Not today, I made an appointment in the afternoon." Song Qiyue took out her mobile phone to look at the time, it was more than half over, she hurriedly said, "Xiaoyan, I'll go first, and I'll contact you another day." β
"Hey." Chu Yan looked at her and came out, "Who did you date?" β
Song Qiyue had already waved away.
Hurried to the cafΓ©, it was past the agreed time, Song Qiyue hurriedly apologized, "Miss Tao, I'm really sorry, I'm late." β
"Ten minutes." The woman said, smiling at her, and handed the cake over.
Eating again? Song Qiyue was about to sigh, but this hospitality was hard to resist, and he still ate some.
The woman asked, "Cake, no, is it delicious?" β
"No, it's delicious, it's just that I ate too much at noon today, so I can't put it in my stomach, can I pack the cake and take it home?" Song Qiyue said with a smile.
"Yes!" The woman smiled and nodded.
Song Qiyue was also smiling, looking at the delicious cake, she couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that she really won the lottery?
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At four o'clock in the afternoon, the car slowly drove into the Mo house. The woman got out of the car and asked, "Where is the lady?" β
"Sister Jiang, Mrs. is in the dance room." The servant replied.
Sister Jiang went to the dance practice room in the villa, at this point in time, today's dance had already been practiced, and Mrs. Mo was tasting dim sum with the dance teacher. Sister Jiang knocked on the door and came to her side. The teacher saw someone coming, and she smiled and left.
"Madam, when I went out to meet friends today, I met Miss July." Sister Jiang replied.
Mrs. Mo said, "Yes." β
Song Qiyue's return to Hong Kong City, how could the Mo family not know, since it was in a city, it would not be strange to meet it.
"It's just that I'm wondering if Miss July is pregnant." Sister Jiang said again.
This sentence made Mrs. Mo's gentle and solemn face, and the expression finally stagnated, "Sure?" β
"I can't say for sure, but Miss July was with her friend at the time, and Miss July was not feeling well and ran out of the restaurant to go to the bathroom." Sister Jiang said truthfully.
"Did she see you?" Cool Pool.
"Nope."
"Madame, do you think of the child?"
Mrs. Mo's beautiful face was graceful in the evening twilight, but it was also cold, "Whose it is, I don't know yet." β