Chapter 506: Gentle Cruelty
"Manager Song." He Sangsang knocked on the door and entered, and Song Qiyue raised his eyes to look at her.
"He Tezhu, I haven't seen you for a long time." She smiled.
He Sangsang came to hand over the documents and secure the signatures, and he was in the same company. Song Qiyue will always meet He Sangsang. What's more, she is the person in the general manager's office, and she is directly responsible for Mo Zhengyan's office affairs on a daily basis. Once there is contact between the General Manager's Office and the department. The likelihood of her arrival is very high. It used to be, but now that He Sangsang has returned, this is not happening again.
"Long time no see." He Sangsang responded, still as serious as before.
Song Qiyue answered, she saw the document and signed it.
He Sangsang sat quietly in the chair in front of the desk, and watched the documents handed back, Song Qiyue said, "Okay." ”
He Sangsang took it, but she didn't leave immediately, but stopped, "Can you talk a few words?" ”
"Say it."
He Sangsang asked, "Young lady, how is the young master Shaoyu?" ”
The concern in her eyes, Song Qiyue saw it, He Sangsang was sent to Cheng Qingning's side these days, so he never went back to the old mansion. Of course, she hadn't seen Shao Yu either, she responded, "It's all good, I've grown taller, and I've grown up." You haven't seen him in a long time. If you want to see it, if you go to the old mansion empty, he is now taken by Sister Lan. ”
"Sister Lan? What about Aunt Xu? He Sangsang didn't seem to know, so he asked in confusion.
Song Qiyue said, "Aunt Xu has gone back, and now she is taken care of by Sister Lan." ”
Although He Sangsang didn't know the situation, he didn't ask any more, "I'll go see the little young master when I'm free." ”
Song Qiyue nodded, and He Sangsang said again, "Young lady, your vase is still in the mansion, do you want to help you get it back." ”
"Vase?" Song Qiyue frowned.
"It's the white jade vase, the one that has been holding the flower arrangement when Miss Cheng was hospitalized before." He Sangsang explained.
Song Qiyue remembered that it was that vase. She bought it herself, and she picked it up herself, and then he took it away and put it next to her bed with a bouquet of calla lilies every day, and she replied, "Just put it there and arrange the flowers." ”
He Sangsang seemed to explain, but she said softly, "Young lady, Miss Cheng doesn't live in the mansion anymore." ”
"Yes." Where she lives has nothing to do with her.
"Well, she doesn't live anymore, and the treatment is almost good, so she moved out." He Sangsang said, "I went back to the company." ”
No wonder He Sangsang will return, it turns out that this is the case. Song Qiyue was a little suspicious earlier, but he didn't ask, but now he confirmed, "It's good to recover." ”
"Is the vase coming back?" He Sangsang asked again.
Song Qiyue silently replied, "No need." ”
He Sangsang was a little stunned, and Song Qiyue smiled, "Just put it in the mansion, it's the same wherever you put it." ”
Anyway, whether it is the Mo family mansion or the Mo family's old mansion, it doesn't matter to her, it's the same.
She said so, and He Sangsang no longer insisted, "Yes." ”
After He Sangsang left Song Qiyue's office again, he returned to the general manager's office with the document, "Mr. Mo, the document has been signed." ”
In the past, she would have quietly quit when she put down the file, but today, He Sangsang stopped. Qi Jian was on the side, seeing that she didn't move, he frowned, and even glanced at her, signaling why she didn't quit yet.
"Anything else?" Mo Zhengyan finally spoke out.
"Mr. Mo, I just went to meet Manager Song and chatted with her in private." Ho Sang Sang Dao.
"What did you talk about?"
"I asked the little young master if everything was okay, and the young lady said that it was all right, so that I could go to see the little young master when I was free." He Sangsang simply said directly, "I also asked the young lady if the vase placed in the mansion should be taken back to the old mansion, because Miss Cheng no longer lives in the mansion, the young lady said......"
Mo Zhengyan's gaze paused, "What did she say?" ”
"The young lady said no, the vase will be placed in the mansion, and it will be the same wherever it is placed." He Sangsang relayed the words truthfully.
Mo Zhengyan's originally indifferent eyes suddenly froze after hearing this, "She really said that?" ”
"Yes." He Sangsang responded.
Mo Zhengyan didn't speak, and after a long silence, He Sangsang asked again, "Mr. Mo, do you still want to take the vase back to the old mansion?" ”
"Sangsang! You talk too much! In the next second, Mo Zhengyan shouted coldly.
He Sangsang could only keep his voice shut up, and Mo Zhengyan shouted again, "Go out!" All of you go out! ”
He Sangsang had to retreat, Qi Jian also quit together, as soon as he left the office, Qi Jian dragged He Sangsang and pulled him to the side of the lounge, "What's the matter with you?" You're overstepping! ”
Where would He Sangsang not know that he had crossed the rules, as a subordinate, especially a cronie, he would never ask half a sentence, but today He Sangsang still didn't hold back when he saw Song Qiyue, so he asked, He Sangsang said, "I know!" But I think I should tell the young lady! She moved out, and I don't have to take care of that Miss Cheng anymore! And that vase, which originally belonged to the young lady! I won't let someone take the vase away! ”
In fact, it's just a vase, it doesn't matter much if you take it away or keep it, it's just a small thing, but now, it has suddenly become so important, it's really incredible!
"Sangsang!" Qi Jian called out her name.
"Qi Jian, Young Lady and Miss Cheng, I am only loyal to Young Lady!" Ho Sang Sang Dao.
Qi Jian acquiesced, and he said again, "We are loyal to the young lady, provided that she is the young master's wife!" ”
They were raised by the Mo family, and they were selected and cultivated by the young master, He Sangsang gazed, this point has long been a consensus, and it is an unchangeable fact in his heart, but, but if he must choose, He Sangsang has already had a choice, "In my heart, there is only one young master, and there is only one young lady!" ”
Qi Jian said in a deep voice, "I hope so." ”
In that office, Mo Zhengyan got up and smoked a cigarette, he stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the scorching sun of midsummer, the dazzling light shone into his eyes, so that he couldn't open it completely.
The vase is placed in the mansion, and it is the same wherever it is placed.
It's the same everywhere, it's all the same.
She said so.
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Seeing that the contact with Longyuan in the United States has been logical, and all matters have been finalized, just waiting for the final project funds to arrive, Bona is responsible for the output, and Longyuan will carry out all-round cooperation with Longyuan. And because this project is a multi-company cooperation, on the eve of the export of funds, several companies met again.
This meeting was in the Guangtai Building of the Bona Office, Kang Ziwen and his party, Fan Haiyang and Song Xiangwan and his party, of course, Song Qiyue was here in Mo's house, and Cheng Qingning was naturally sitting in the main seat. It's just that Li Chengyi is not there, Cheng Qingning smiled and said, "Today, Mr. Li also wants to thank you for being so responsible in this project, but it's a pity that Mr. Li has something to do these days, so he is not in the company, and I will thank you again when I meet for the next banquet." ”
Everyone heard it, of course, there was no objection, this is just some scenes, coming and going, but that's all.
Cheng Qingning said again, "If there is no problem, the funds will start to prepare for export, if you still have questions, please raise them as soon as possible." ”
As the representatives of Huicheng, Fan Haiyang and Song Xiangwan are only responsible for technical support, and the investment is relatively small, so they naturally have no problem.
Kang Ziwen also responded, "I don't have it here." ”
"And what about Mohs?" Cheng Qingning looked at the Mo family on the other side.
Shao Fei followed, Song Qiyue put down the documents in her hand, and she replied, "The funds will be in place in time, just wait for Manager Cheng's words." ”
The words have been made clear, and everyone is just waiting for this moment, Cheng Qingning said with a smile, "Okay, I don't think there is any problem, and then in terms of funds, I will keep in touch with you in time if there is any need." After all the hard work today, this is the end of the meeting. ”
The meeting was concise and clear enough, everyone dispersed, Kang's and Huicheng took the lead, and Song Qiyue stayed and had an in-depth discussion with Cheng Qingning on the issue of funds. After all, in this cooperation, Mohs and Bona are the protagonists, and the amount of money paid is a lot of money.
"The funds will be released in several installments." Cheng Qingning said.
Song Qiyue's finger touched the page, "The first phase of the project has the largest fund, Manager Cheng, please notify in advance." ”
"Of course it will." Cheng Qingning responded, "Please rest assured, Manager Song." ”
"This time, the bills are all handed over to Bona, and Manager Cheng is in charge, so of course I am very relieved." Song Qiyue replied that this time he asked Bona to cooperate, and there was already an agreement on the flow of funds, and Bona was the main plan.
Cheng Qingning said, "When the time comes, Manager Song still needs to look at it, and I will contact again, it's hard work." ”
"When the funds are in place and the project officially starts, it will not be in vain for our hard work along the way." Song Qiyue smiled, and the female voice was very quiet.
The two chatted like this for a few words, and it was about to end, Song Qiyue smiled goodbye, but Cheng Qingning called her, she suddenly said, "Manager Song, thank you." ”
This thank you was really abrupt, Song Qiyue sat in the chair and didn't move, thinking about it for a while, Cheng Qingning said again, "I should thank you, Dr. Kent is your invitation to return to China." ”
"You're welcome, the cost of treatment is also the responsibility of Manager Cheng himself, I just raised my hands, and I happened to know a friend." She said it clearly, and she was also very clear.
"No matter what, I want to thank you." She still thanked her.
"I'm just accumulating virtue." Song Qiyue said, "The Buddhists say that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. Although he didn't save people, he was always accumulating virtue. ”
It can be said that it is not leaking, which makes Cheng Qingning's thanks so weak, and she said, "Manager Cheng, congratulations on your recovery." ”
Seeing the sunlight hitting the side of his face, Cheng Qingning said, "I have already moved out of the Mo Mansion." ”
It doesn't matter if it's an explanation or what, Song Qiyue is very calm, "Manager Cheng wants to talk to me about this?" ”
"I want to tell you that you asked me to move out before, but I didn't want to, and today I moved out because I was willing! I'm a person who doesn't like to be ordered, and I don't like to obey anyone. Whether to go or not to go, it should be up to me to decide, not to be threatened and persecuted! Cheng Qingning looked at her and said with certainty, this arrogance is innate, and it is the blood of a family's daughter.
Song Qiyue saw her arrogance, but she admired it, she smiled slowly, "Miss Cheng, we have one thing in common, I, as a person, don't like to be ordered by others the most, and I don't like to obey anyone!" ”
"If we have something in common, maybe we can still be friends."
"Maybe, maybe it's possible."
The two laughed, but in fact, they didn't understand that they couldn't be friends with each other in this life, maybe in the next life.
Cheng Qingning said, "I've finished what I want to say, I'm sorry for delaying your time." ”
"You're welcome." Song Qiyue smiled in response, she got up and was about to leave.
Seeing her walk towards the door of the conference room and hold the doorknob, Cheng Qingning said again, "Also, thank you for the vase, it's beautiful, and the calla lily is also beautiful." ”
Out of the conference room, Song Qiyue went downstairs and left Guangtai Building. The white jade vase appeared in front of him, as well as the bunch of emerald green and white calla lilies. The light and shadow are blurred, everything is blurred, who will pay attention to it, where she lives, who will care anymore, all of this has nothing to do with her.
Recently, the temperature in Hong Kong City has reached 38 degrees, and the flowers and trees in the courtyard seem to be withering and decaying. On the upper floor of the villa, sitting in the rattan chair, the white window screen hangs, looking down, you can see the automatic sprinkler spraying water in the courtyard, and some potted plants are working because they cannot be processed automatically.
In the wicker chair, the man sat in it, and although it was the height of summer, he was still covered with a thin blanket.
Someone came in from the back, and Mrs. Mo came in with Sister Jiang.
Mrs. Mo said, "It's hot outside, why let the master sit there." ”
"Madam, it's the lord who wants to sit here." The servant hurriedly replied, fearing that he would be reprimanded.
Mo Shengquan smiled, "I'm going to sit here." ”
Mrs. Mo approached Mo Shengquan, and she lowered the window screen again, "The sunlight is too dazzling. ”
"The medicine is boiled, it's just cool, and now you can drink it." She took the medicine bowl in Sister Jiang's hand again and handed it to Mo Shengquan.
Mo Shengquan drank a few sips, but he couldn't drink it anymore, and Mrs. Mo shouted, "Drink some more." ”
"Leave it there and drink it later." Mo Shengquan had already shook his hand, and Mrs. Mo had to put down the medicine bowl.
"It's been a hot couple of days." Mo Shengquan whispered, Mrs. Mo responded, and she nodded.
"Zhengyan, still haven't you come?" Mo Shengquan asked.
A few days ago, Mo Shengquan was about to see Mo Zhengyan, but Mo Zhengyan did not appear for a long time, until today. Although some things were not explicitly stated, what was the situation of the entire Mo family, how could Mo Shengquan not know, although Mrs. Mo was silent, she also knew it, she said softly, "The weather is too hot, when the weather is colder, he will come over, and he has been busy recently." ”
Mo Shengquan looked at the courtyard Sensen, and he said quietly, "Now this family is not my decision." ”
"Master, don't think about it." Mrs. Mo said with relief.
"Actually, you know it, but you don't say it." Mo Shengquan replied, "Originally, I should have handled those things, but now I have left them to him, and it is difficult for him." ”
Mrs. Mo just said softly, "Master, you just take care of your body, and leave the company's affairs to Zhengyan, he is the eldest son, and it should be handed over to him." ”
"The company is handed over to him, I don't worry, it's just him, I'm afraid that he won't hit the south wall and won't look back."
Mrs. Mo was already worried, but at the moment she was even more worried, "Master......"
Mo Shengquan called, "You go and let Chongzhong go." ”
"I see, sir." Mrs. Mo answered.
In the afternoon, a visitor came to the Mo's Building, and after the middle-aged man arrived, he was immediately received by the special assistant Qi Jian and greeted the general manager's office. When Mo Zhengyan returned, he pushed the door and entered, and saw the elder who had been waiting for a long time, and the other party got up, "Young Master Zhengyan!" ”
"Uncle Chong." Mo Zhengyan saw him and shouted very respectfully, "Why are you here, sit down." ”
Uncle Chong sat down with him, and he replied, "Young Master Zhengyan, I came this time on the orders of the chairman, please go to the villa, the chairman wants to see you." ”
"I've already told my mother, and she must have told my father that there have been a lot of things going on in the company recently, so I can't go." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"Young Master Zhengyan, when I come here, I must ask you to go back, otherwise the chairman will not be able to explain there." Uncle Chong said.
Uncle Chong has long since withdrawn from the business circle, no longer handles affairs, and is no longer a close subordinate of Mo's father, and it is not underestimated that he can be allowed to go out of the mountain to do things today. It's just that Mo Zhengyan is here, but he is as steady as Mount Tai, he smiled and said, "Uncle Chong, even if you come today, things may not be done." ”
When Uncle Chong heard this, he met his eyes and felt a pang in his heart, "It's up to you, young master." ”
For a long time, Mo Zhengyan said in silence, "I remember that when I was a child, you personally taught me to practice martial arts shooting, and I never had the opportunity to thank you. There's no next time, though. ”
"Thank you, young master, please." Uncle Chong responded.
Immediately, Mo Zhengyan and Uncle Chong went down together, leaving the Mo clan and rushing to the suburban villa.
When I arrived at the villa on this day, it was also dark, and seeing Mo Zhengyan coming, Mrs. Mo and Sister Jiang were both very happy but worried. Mo Zhengyan went upstairs directly to see Father Mo, while Uncle Chong stayed in the hall to accompany Mrs. Mo. No one knew what they were talking about upstairs, but this one was a long conversation, but it wasn't really long, and it came down after a while.
When Mo Zhengyan was leaving, he said to Mrs. Mo, "Mother, I'll go first, and your father will be taken care of by you." ”
"Uncle Chong, I'm tired of you." He smiled at Uncle Chong again, and then left.
"Zhengyan, let's leave after dinner?" Mrs. Mo shouted, but Mo Zhengyan refused, "No, I have to go back, it's getting dark." ”
He answered the call and left the villa, while Mrs. Mo hurried to the room upstairs. I saw that in the bedroom, Mo Shengquan was sitting in a chair, his expression was gloomy, and Mrs. Mo stepped forward to ask, "Master, what's wrong?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”
Father Mo's expression was indeed not good, he sighed, his eyes flickered, and muttered, "It's really not to hit the south wall and not look back...... No bumps, no looking back......"
The car drove out of the villa and rushed back to the city. Tai is in the blood.
There was silence along the way, the highway stretched, Mo Zhengyan sat peacefully in the car, but there was a deep voice in his ears: There are some things that you don't do now, because you think that you won't have a chance in the future, but there are some things that you may regret in the future if you don't say them now.
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On a hot night, the room was air-conditioned, but it was cool, the computer screen was turned on, and the email was sent: Is it confirmed?
She looked back: one had already been confirmed.
Then the email was sent again: when else can I confirm?
The keyboard is typing: as soon as possible.
Exiting the mailbox, she opened the password book and looked at the account, the first line was alone, and the second line was a string of accounts, and her eyes were fixed on it. Then swipe the mouse and on one of the accounts, mark it with a red underline.
In the middle of July, the heat is approaching. It's the third week of July, and Song hasn't been out all day, and she's busy in the company, like every day. The laptop screen lit up, and the emails came in again, one after the other.
Has ---- confirmed it?
---- time is running out.
---- Xiaoqi, reply.
Facing the screen, Song Qiyue was stunned for a long time before sending it away: See you in the evening.
---- old place is waiting for you.
Song Qiyue closed the notebook, she packed her things, and saw that she was about to leave on time when she got off work. Shao Fei knocked on the door and entered, "There's nothing left, can I go?" ”
"Let's get off work." Song Qiyue was sorting out the papers, and she replied softly.
Shao Fei inadvertently glanced sideways, but seeing her solemn expression, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "What kind of expression are you, like going to the battlefield." ”
Song Qiyue stared and looked at the cabinet mirror, and sure enough, it was a heavy face.
Shao Fei said again, "But you don't seem to be very willing on the battlefield." ”
Reluctant? Song Qiyue didn't even find out about himself, and he didn't know it either.
"Isn't it going to be a rush home to fight your guy?" Shao Fei then asked.
Song Qiyue looked back and smiled, "You better take care of yourself, the phone rang twice during the meeting." ”
Shao Fei should not be.
The two of them put away their things and were about to leave. They went out together and walked through the corridor, but it was here, and someone also arrived, and the appearance of that person did not need to say a word, and it instantly attracted people's attention.
"Mr. Mo!" Colleagues in the department stood up and shouted.
"Mr. Mo." Shao Fei also shouted.
Song Qiyue's pace stopped, the aisle was not too long, he was on that end, and she was on this end.
The staff around him were watching, and he smiled at the crowd as he approached her.
Seeing this, Song Qiyue also walked towards him, at both ends of the aisle, they slowly approached, he was close, she stopped, "Mr. Mo, suddenly came over, is there something wrong?" Sit in the office. ”
He will come, and there will be nothing else besides official business, and Song Qiyue is about to turn back when he turns sideways.
But he said, "It's not business. ”
She really didn't know, she was a little stunned, and the eyes around her were even more stealthy.
He smiled and said to her, "I'll pick you up." ”
He's coming to pick her up?
In front of everyone, he actually said to pick her up?
But why come? Song Qiyue was even more inexplicable, and was even confused by him.
"Let's get off work." Suddenly, he smiled at everyone again.
Song Qiyue had just come back to his senses, his hand gently helped her, but he went down, and when he didn't react, he directly held her hand and led her out----
Everyone saw that Mr. Mo took Manager Song's hand and walked away.
Behind him, everyone was even more surprised, and there were already countless curiosities between looking at each other, and finally someone shouted, "Secretary Shao, what is the relationship between Manager Song and Mr. Mo?" ”
"They're not in a relationship, are they?" Someone else asked.
Shao Fei was also in shock, still looking in the direction they were leaving, he replied, "You want to know? Go and ask Mr. Mo yourself! ”
Who has the courage to dare to ask Mr. Mo!
Song Qiyue was taken downstairs by him like this, and then got into the car, he drove himself, she sat in the passenger seat, there was no Qi Jian, no driver, where was he going to take her?
"Where are you taking me?" Song Qiyue asked.
Mo Zhengyan drove, he glanced at her sideways and said, "Of course, I'm here to pick you up." ”
"I've got something to do."
"Nothing is more important than now, come home with me first."
He said persistently, Song Qiyue frowned, and he was silent. Just sat in his car and went to the Mo family's old house.
It is really strange that the old house is so quiet in the evening, except for the gardeners guarding the door, there is no one in the house. But the trees along the way are green, and they have such a vigorous color in the middle of summer.
The car stopped in front of the old house, Mo Zhengyan got out of the car, and he opened the door for her.
Song Qiyue's brows kept frowning, she didn't know why he was doing this now, what it was for, and his hand took her hand again, "Follow me." ”
He had already taken her out of the car and walked into the villa of the old mansion.
Song Qiyue went all the way in, and someone in the house should have come out to greet him immediately, but today he didn't see those waiting servants, even Steward Zhao. But in that hall, I saw countless flowers, filled the whole hall with flowers, so violet, colorful, those flowers came into his eyes, Song Qiyue couldn't see what kind of flowers they were for a while.
Suddenly, the lights in the hall went out, and the curtains were all closed!
In the darkness, Song Qiyue couldn't see clearly ahead, but in an instant, with a click, a beam of fire lit up.
It was he who took a matchbox and lit a candle.
The red candle was in his hand, and his face was faintly in the candlelight. He pushed an ivory-white cart out of the pile of flowers, and saw that the candles were lit one by one, in the center of the hall, and she could see it clearly.
That is, it was a pure white cake, and a candle was lit.
There are no layers of luxury, just a simple cake with two numbers on the candle.
----That's "2" and "7"!
"Tomorrow is your birthday, but I'm not in Port City tomorrow and can't spend it with you, so I'll pass it early." He blew out the candle in his hand and stood behind the cake to her.
Looking at the numbers on the candlelight, Song Qiyue didn't know why, she couldn't even figure out what it was!
It's her twenty-seventh birthday!
That's right, it's twenty-seven years old!
"I said I was going to accompany you this year, do you remember?" He whispered quietly, opening up his memory vividly.
Somehow, Song Qiyue suddenly felt a thorn in his heart, it was his memory that was too good, and he said gentle words, but he was so cruel!
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