Song Qiyue expected that when Zhou Suhe talked about this topic, he had already understood everything in secret. Interesting*--

It's just that Song Qiyue still didn't admit it immediately, "Which Mr. Mo?" ”

"Mo Shida, Mo Zhengyan."

"Oh, a few days ago, I accompanied Boss Gao to socialize, and it happened that he was also there, so we met. However, Mr. Mo is so famous in Hong Kong City, I already knew him. Song Qiyue said with a smile, "We have a bit of a friendship." ”

"Just a little?" Zhou Suhe grasped the key word.

"Hmph."

"Not necessarily." Zhou Suhe denied her, but he told those deeds one by one.

"First help you pass your goods through the customs first, and then act as a credit guarantor, so that President Zhong agrees to the loan of the project in your hand. Now, he nodded and helped you get the land in Boss Gao's hand, this is just a little friendship? ”

Zhou Suhe smiled and made up his mind, "In July, you have a great friendship. ”

After listening to Song Qiyue one by one, her knife and fork were still cutting the steak, "Su He, you really have a heart for me, you have only been in Hong Kong City for a few days, and you know so much, you really care about me." ”

"What's your relationship with him?" He asked again, his tone accentuating.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you honestly." Song Qiyue raised his fork and put the steak in his mouth.

Her voice was muffled with the sound of chewing, "Actually, he's my uncle!" ”

"Uncle?"

"Didn't Xiang Wan tell you?" Song Qiyue said, "Our Song family and the Mo family are distant relatives, so Mo Zhengyan is our uncle, and Xiang Wan also knows that we have eaten together with our uncle before." Oh, by the way, Xiang had a late birthday before, and Uncle also came to attend her birthday party. ”

Song Qiyue looked at Zhou Suhe, and seeing that he was silent, she said again, "It seems that you didn't ask her, she was probably afraid of disturbing you, so she didn't say these inconsequential things." ”

Zhou Suhe was silent for a while, and then he spoke in a low voice, "Nothing else besides this?" ”

"What else?"

"Although you and him are uncles and nephews, they are not related by blood."

"Are you referring to me getting together with my uncle? We don't. ”

Indeed, there is no now, and there was in the past.

"Even if you don't, what about him?" Zhou Suhe couldn't help but question.

"Of course he doesn't." She responded, looking at the steak on the plate, there was still most of it left, but Song Qiyue was a little full.

"I recently heard a message."

"Tell me about it."

Zhou Suhe looked at her who was still struggling with food, and he said slowly, "Sell the land to your boss Gao, the reason why he has an economic crisis is because someone is doing something behind his back. ”

Song Qiyue finally put down the cutlery, she was already full.

"I also heard about it, and the person who did it seems to be my uncle."

She was very bland, as if she was insignificant, and had nothing to do with her.

There was a hint of sharpness in Zhou Suhe's eyes, "You say, why did he do this?" "Swords in the snow

"Well, I guess it's probably the pros and cons of investment."

"A group company with such a huge amount of money, all of which are big projects of hundreds of millions of dollars and tens of millions of businesses, he doesn't care about it, and he will bring down an individual investor who is worth no more than eight figures?"

Song Qiyue looked back at him, "Although the Mo family is doing big business, it is nothing more than some accidents, maybe the things he needs are in the hands of the other party, so he will try his best to settle it, which is also uncertain." Suhe, you are also in the mall, do you think there is no such possibility? ”

Zhou Suhe was silent.

Song Qiyue tilted her head slightly, she smiled and asked, "You said so much, are you guessing that he went to bring down Boss Gao for me?" ”

He was still silent, but this time it seemed like acquiescence.

Song Qiyue smiled happily, she smiled happily, "If this is really the case, then I am really face-saving, my uncle is so good to me, he can do so many things for me." ”

"But, alas, it's not possible." Song Qiyue rejected this hypothesis.

At noon, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant, the curtains hang down, the French pattern, the tassel is very romantic. The glass can illuminate the silhouette of the two of them. They looked at each other, and even more so at each other.

It was Zhou Suhe who opened his mouth first.

"A man and a woman, anything can happen."

Song Qiyue just stared at him.

After another moment, Song Qiyue smiled, "The love between uncle and nephew is too bold, I can't do it with him, it's okay." ”

"Really?" He asked again, as if to be convinced.

"Of course." She stared earnestly.

Then he asked again, "After eating so much, don't you eat it?" ”

"Oh, I'm full." Song Qiyue picked up a napkin to wipe the residue from the corner of his mouth.

"Bad taste?" There were two-thirds of the plate left in front of her.

"I drank a big cup of coffee before I came out, and I nibbled on another puff, and now I'm not very hungry."

"Going to work again?"

"There's no way, those who work for others are, of course, the worries of the king."

Zhou Suhe kept her again, "That's why I asked you to follow me." ”

"With you, don't you have to work?" Song Qiyue put down the napkin, "Actually, it's all the same, it's all work." ”

"How can it be the same, you follow me, not others."

"Sukh, it's all the same." She said softly.

Zhou Suhe's eyebrows furrowed, "Do you still want to continue to accompany those men to socialize, or continue to wait for your uncle to help you solve your troubles?" ”

"Uncle was kind enough to help me a few times, but of course he won't help me all the time."

"Without him, you won't be able to get along in Hong Kong City." Zhou Suhe's voice was indifferent, but his words were sharp.

Song Qiyue must have been in her eyes, she smiled and said, "Without him, I lived in Gangcheng for three years, and then, I believe that I can live for another three years." "The dragon rises from the wilderness

"July." Zhou Suhe frowned.

She interrupted him, "Sukh, I said I don't like to be watched. ”

She smiled, but her eyes were bright, and there was a flame in the depths of her eyes.

Zhou Suhe knew that she was angry.

He whispered, "I don't have to keep an eye on it, these news will spread." ”

"Yes, it's me who thinks too much." Song Qiyue smiled, she got up slowly, "This time, please, thank you." ”

Song Qiyue was about to leave, and when he was leaving, he said, "Before you and Xiang Wan go back, remember to call me to have a meal together." I'm a sister, and I'm going to entertain it once. ”

Zhou Suhe let out a "grace".

Outside the window, Song Qiyue's figure slowly disappeared from his field of vision.

……

"I just heard about Boss Gao'......"

Song Qiyue had just arrived, and Shao Fei was already waiting for her in the office.

Before he could finish speaking, Song Qiyue answered him, "The reason why his investment is in crisis is because Mo Zhengyan is behind his back." ”

"You've heard that, too?"

Song Qiyue nodded.

First there was Hu Qin, then Su He, and now Shao Fei, even if Song Qiyue didn't want to be convinced, it seemed to be a little difficult.

What's more, Zhou Suhe is not a person who will talk casually without evidence, he must have heard the exact news before he found her.

Mo Zhengyan, what is he doing this for?

Song Qiyue became more and more incomprehensible, and the doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger.

After thinking about it for a moment, she decided to ask him what was going on.

Song Qi rushed out of Dingxin and drove to Mohs. On the way, she made a call to his secretary Qian Jue, "Secretary Qian, hello." ”

"Miss Song."

"I'm almost there, Mo is always free." It's not an inquiry, it's just a notice.

Qian Jue said, "Miss Song, Mr. Mo is not in the company now. ”

"Oh? It's okay, please tell me where he is, I'll come and see him. Song Qiyue was really worried that he had flown abroad.

There was silence on the other end, and Song Qiyue guessed that it was probably Qian Jue who was reporting the situation.

Later, Qian Jue said, "Mr. Mo is at the dock." ”

Originally, there was only one wharf in the port city. Later, Wuzhou Group cooperated with other companies to negotiate a municipal development project, that is, the construction of the Chengdong Wharf. Today, the construction of the wharf in the east of the city has not been completed, and only the port city in the west of the city is unique.

Song Qiyue drove to the west pier of the city.

In mid-May, the sea breeze is slightly cold, but the sun is good.

The car drove to the dock, and far away, Song Qiyue saw someone waiting in front.

It was He Sangsang.

Stopping the car, Song Qiyue got out of the car, He Sangsang stepped forward and said, "Miss Song, please come with me." "Reborn in the Tang Sect, it's hard to be a lustful daughter

Mo's export business is second to none among the enterprises in the port city, and Mo Zhengyan will come to the dock regularly for inspection, which is what Song Qiyue knows. Today is Mo Zhengyan's inspection day.

In the sun ahead, Qian Jue held an umbrella and stood beside Mo Zhengyan.

Surrounded by a group of people, Mo Zhengyan was walking while talking to everyone.

After walking for a while, I found that the sun was very strong, and I couldn't open my eyes on my face.

The air in front of me was a little burning, blurry light and shadow.

When they walked up to him, He Sangsang shouted, "Mr. Mo, Miss Song is here." ”

Everyone looked back at Song Qiyue, facing so many pairs of eyes, she smiled slightly, and there was no stage fright.

Mo Zhengyan said to the subordinate manager, "Secretary Qian, you record first." ”

"Yes, Mr. Mo." Qian Jue received the order.

Mo Zhengyan took the umbrella in Qian Jue's hand, and he walked straight to Song Qiyue.

He walked up to her and said, "Let's talk as we go." ”

Song Qiyue nodded, ignoring the inquisitive gaze behind him, and followed him in the other direction.

The two walked side by side, the umbrella in his hand, the shadow under the umbrella blocking the sun, and finally stopped dazzling.

After walking for a short distance, he remained silent.

On the contrary, Song Qiyue couldn't bear it anymore and said, "You're not curious, what am I looking for you for this time?" ”

Mo Zhengyan walked beside her, his pace was not slow.

"You want to come and ask me if I did Boss Gao's business." She hadn't picked up the topic yet, but unexpectedly, he broke it directly.

When he landed, it was Song Qiyue who was stunned.

He has always been used to being roundabout, and he really can't accept it if he is so direct all of a sudden.

Song Qiyue came back to his senses, "So, is it or not?" ”

"Yes." He replied with one word, he is direct and thorough today, and he is thorough.

After being verified by so many people, Song Qiyue was no longer surprised by such a result.

However, she still had questions, and as soon as she stopped, "Why did you do that?" ”

Mo Zhengyan's pace also stopped, and the two of them were in the dock, surrounded by huge containers one after another.

He asked her rhetorically, "What do you say?" ”

The gaze that looked directly at her was even hotter than the sun.

Song Qiyue felt too dazzling, and she was speechless for a while.

After a while, she frowned and said, "Mo Zhengyan, give me a word, what do you have to do to let me go?" ”

In his deep eyes, Song Qiyue saw his own reflection.

I heard him say, "Maybe you don't believe it, I just can't, I see you being bullied by others." ”

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