"Say it." But he spoke slowly, looking at her, as if he really wanted to listen.

The backlog suffocates my heart, this moment. Song Qiyue said, "You let me say? ”

"Yes." Mo Zhengyan responded.

What is she going to say? Let her decide whether he will stay or not? Is it to keep or what?

I don't understand anything, but the suffocation has overwhelmed reason, so that she can't care about it anymore, let her spread everything out, let her pour out everything she thinks in her heart, her eyebrows are condensed, and the female voice is also certain, "Now everything is known, everything back then is also involuntarily, make up for her, what's fine, as long as she's satisfied." ”

"What do you mean by satisfaction?" Mo Zhengyan asked.

Song Qiyue stared and said, "Give her enough money." So that she can live a stable life. ”

"You think money will do everything?" Mo Zhengyan's eyes locked on her.

"Maybe if I say that, you'll think I'm cold-blooded and sophisticated, but I can't think of any other way. With her identity and background, she will not be short of money, but the world is changing every day, no one can say, maybe she will need it! When she said these words, Song Qiyue felt that she was really ruthless, but what else could she do, it seemed that this was the only one she could.

She continued, "Of course, you have to help her get her healed, but don't stay in Port City anymore." ”

"Find a quiet place, another city. Or abroad can be, or she can go home, the Cheng family is her home after all. According to Cheng Qingning's current situation, she is so disgusted with Li Chengyi. I'm afraid I can't be with Li Chengyi anymore, so I'll go back to Cheng's house.

Song Qiyue laid out these arrangements one by one, "I will let Dr. Kent accompany her and continue to treat her, I want to use Kent's superb medical skills." There will be no problem. ”

"That's all." Mo Zhengyan then asked.

"Nope! And also! Song Qiyue denied, and in a moment of silence, she said to him, "You don't see her again!" ”

No longer go to the hospital every day, no longer send white calla lilies, no longer put their vases in the ward, no longer put her in second place because of her affairs, no longer laugh and be happy because of her, no longer think about her and worry about her, whether she loves her or feels guilty about her, Song Qiyue can't tell the difference, only one thing is clear!

And that's—

"Send her away, don't see her again! Don't have any more contact! From now on. No meeting, no contact, not at all! Song Qiyue said decisively.

Perhaps, those casual pretenses have long wanted to fade, and those forbearance and tolerance have long been restrained, maybe she has wanted to say this for a long time, so she can say it so thoroughly in one go. When she finished saying this, Song Qiyue's breath sank, and she calmed herself down again.

Looking at each other, the office was surprisingly quiet, and she said, "That's it! ”

"Can you do it?" She questioned, asking for an answer again.

It was in the silence that the hands of the clock swayed slightly, mixed with his male voice, "What if not." ”

No!

One word, it seems to prove everything!

It was as if to tell her that her willful, selfish and cruel words were simply fantasy, and they were just channels for her to enjoy herself and vent her emotions.

But that suffocation has become so unbearable at this moment, it is all the emotions that have been exaggerated and provoked, and it is actually angry and angry, forcing her to tremble, "You asked me, what I want you to do, and you asked me, what do I want you to do, it was you who asked me to say, but I said, since you can't do it, then why let me say it, why do you want me to ask me?" ”

"Mo Zhengyan, if you can't do it, then don't ask me. It's better to ask yourself this question, it's what you have to think about yourself! ”

These few words are almost cut? Song Qiyue immediately got up, she took the document and turned around.

Mo Zhengyan was still sitting in the large chair, the silent office, like a giant white tower, and he was in it, as if he was about to be swallowed.

Song Qiyue returned to his department, and Shao Fei came in and said, "Just now, Kang's general secretary Kang called, and the technical team of Huicheng will arrive in Hong Kong City tomorrow's flight, and Mr. Kang will pick up the plane." ”

"What's wrong with you?" After Shao Fei finished reporting, he couldn't help but ask when he saw her cold face.

Song Qiyue came back to his senses, but he still wrinkled his eyebrows, "It's okay, who is the person in charge of Huicheng this time?" ”

"Manager Fan Haiyang, and supervisor Song Xiangwan." Shao Fei replied.

Fan Haiyang? Song Xiangwan?

Song Qiyue also knew earlier that Song Xiangwan had entered the transcription work and became the supervisor, but he didn't expect that she would be the person in charge of the transcription this time, and there was Fan Haiyang, which was really unexpected.

"I'll go tomorrow too." Song Qiyue said in thought.

If it weren't for the agreement to support this time, then the project would definitely not be able to be won, and because of the relationship between Song Xiangwan and Song Qiyue, she should have gone to pick up the airport, indicating the importance of this time, and also showing the friendly cooperation between the two companies.

"Inform the General Manager's Office, Song's Hui transcription of tomorrow's itinerary, as well as the list of responsible persons." After Song Qiyue finished instructing, he instructed again, "Give me a warm cup of milk!" ”

Shao Fei glared at her, "You and I are your nanny?" ”

"It's a little secretary!" Song Qiyue laughed.

The warm milk really came, and Song Qiyue drank most of the cup in one go, and the burning scorching sensation seemed to be diluted a little, allowing her to calm down. She can't get angry with her body, she always has to take good care of herself.

When I got off work and went home directly, the only thing that could make me happy at the moment was to see my son Yangyang.

In the hospital at night, Cheng Qingning recovered well in the past two days, actively cooperated with the treatment, and the whole person was much more cheerful. She was chatting with Dr. Kent, and the two were chatting very closely, Cheng Qingning smiled, "Dr. Kent, you are very talkative, it's good to know you." ”

"I'm happy to talk to you, too." Kent replied.

At this time, someone came, and the door was pushed open, it was Mo Zhengyan.

Seeing Mo Zhengyan coming, Kent looked at him, "Mr. Mo, Miss Cheng's condition has been very good recently, you guys talk slowly, I'll go out first." ”

Mo Zhengyan looked at him, silent jaw, and he came to the bed.

"Zhengyan, you're here." Cheng Qingning smiled, Kent left the ward, and she said again, "I feel very good today, I went downstairs for a walk with Nurse Wang in the afternoon, and after dinner, I went to the gym to play table tennis for a while......

She said happily, and Mo Zhengyan listened, "If you want to read any books tomorrow, I'll bring them for you." ”

"It's okay, I don't pick." Cheng Qingning replied casually, and Mo Zhengyan replied, "Then I'll take care of it." ”

While the two were chatting here, Cheng Qingning took out a camera, and she smiled, "Look, this is what Dr. Kent lent me for, and when I went out for a walk today, I took some photos empty." ”

She shouted and brought the camera to him, Mo Zhengyan was looking at it with her hand, it was just an ordinary camera, and the photos were all stored in the data, but it could still be seen through the small screen, and sure enough, she took them one by one.

Suddenly, the screen shifted to one of them.

It is calla lily in a vase, white flowers, green branches, and jade-white porcelain vase, which are placed on the windowsill, and the light of the sun is well handled, so it is particularly beautiful.

"This one is special, right? The afternoon sun shines down from this angle, it is the best angle......" Cheng Qingning smiled, she asked again, "Zhengyan, where did you find the vase, it's so beautiful, I like it very much." ”

Mo Zhengyan's gaze moved away from the camera and looked at the vase on the cabinet.

This vase, how could he forget that she bought it and belonged to her.

"It's hers." Mo Zhengyan whispered.

Cheng Qingning's smile softened, "Is it your wife?" ”

"Well, she bought it, it was just right, so she took it and used it." Mo Zhengyan replied.

This vase belongs to Song Qiyue, Cheng Qingning said, "Is it okay to put it here." ”

"She also wants you to get better soon." Mo Zhengyan looked at the vase and said, Cheng Qingning lowered his eyes, and the camera in his hand was gently held in his arms.

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The next day, at the airport, the punctual flight flew from Haicheng to Gangcheng, and Song Qiyue and Kang Ziwen took their subordinates and waited for their group to arrive in the waiting hall.

It didn't take long to see the crowd coming out one after another, and the figures were crowded, and finally I saw Hui Cheng and his party.

They greeted them, and Song Qiyue saw Fan Haiyang, and even saw Song Xiangwan.

Fan Haiyang is an old acquaintance, originally from a university, and a partner who once struggled together.

Song Xiangwan arrived this time, dressed professionally, but he was fashionable and dignified, and the demeanor of the daughter of the Song family was not reduced back then.

"Manager Fan, Director Song, welcome to the two of you." Kang Ziwen greeted them warmly and shook hands with them one by one.

Song Qiyue also stretched out his hand, "Manager Fan, Director Song, welcome." ”

"Manager Song, let's not use this." When Fan Haiyang saw Song Qiyue, he was also direct and greeted him at the moment.

Song Qiyue also smiled, when old friends met, they were really much more comfortable.

I didn't have time to talk more at the moment, so after receiving them, I rushed to the hotel where I was staying to drop off my things. Today, they were in Hong Kong City and were going to stay for a while, so they directly chartered a hotel suite for a long time. After they put down their luggage, it was still early, so they went to Kang's meeting in the afternoon.

"Mr. Mo, the technical team of Song's Huicheng has arrived in Hong Kong City, the person in charge is Manager Fan Haiyang, Director Song Xiangwan, just went to the hotel to stay, and now Mr. Kang took it to Kang's, Manager Song is accompanied ......" Qian Jue reported the situation one by one, Mo Zhengyan listened silently, Qian Jue said, "Set up a banquet in the evening, just in the hotel where you stay, Bona will also come to ......"

After the meeting with Kang's, Song Xiangwan and Fan Haiyang went back to the hotel for a while, while Song Qiyue sent them to the hotel. ”

"Mr. Song knows heroes, so I'll come over." Fan Haiyang said simply. Juzhuang died in winter.

Song Qiyue thought about it, Fan Haiyang was indeed a talent, and among the people they were in college back then, Fan Haiyang was already outstanding, and his intelligence was not under Zhou Suhe, and he was almost equal. Such an outstanding talent, Song Lianheng really won't want to let go, "It seems that Mr. Song must hire you with a high salary!" ”

Fan Haiyang smiled and said, "You two sisters can continue to talk." ”

Song Xiangwan's room was next door to Fan Haiyang, she opened the door and entered, and Song Qiyue also walked in.

"You're not going back to the company?" Song Xiangwan asked.

Song Qiyue said, "Why did you come here for this project?" ”

"I'm in charge of the joint, of course I'll come over." Song Xiangwan replied.

Song Qiyue knew that it was her who Kang Ziwen went to meet him this time, but he didn't expect her to come over, "Are you going to stay in a hotel, or do you want to stay with me?" ”

Song Xiangwan came over, Song Qiyue always had to take care of her, although the hotel? Quan, but it's always inconvenient, but Song Xiangwan said, "I'm here to work this time, not to visit relatives, no need, just here." ”

"Then you can do it, and you can stay with me on weekends." Song Qiyue also understands that it is not good to come out to do things and treat them too differently, "If you need anything, find me again." ”

"Alright, let's go." Song Xiangwan urged, and Song Qiyue left with a smile.

After sending Song Qiyue, Song Xiangwan wanted to take a bath. Putting down her things and taking off her coat, she took out her mobile phone, thought about it, opened the outbox, and typed a message: Suhe, I have arrived in Hong Kong City, this time I am leading the team, I just met July, and she came to pick up the machine.

The delivery was successful, and Song Xiangwan saw that the last reply was a message from Zhou Suhe: You are on business.

In the previous message, she told Kang to come to Huicheng for support and asked him if he wanted to agree, and he simply replied.

"Buzz-" A message came back from the phone, and Song Xiangwan hurriedly opened it to see, but it was not from him.

It's Fan Haiyang: If you're tired, just rest, and I'll call you before dinner starts in the evening.

Song Xiangwan read the message and put down his phone.

Turning his head to look out the window, the sunlight was very good, lazily shining into this room, Song Xiangwan suddenly remembered that in the past, the first time he came to Hong Kong City, it was because Zhou Suhe was here to do business, and he was also staying in a hotel at that time. But today, when she came to Hong Kong City again, she was the only one.

The port city is still prosperous, but somehow, it is so empty.

Dinner that night,. Fast updates

Kang Ziwen was naturally present, Song Qiyue also came early in the morning, Song Xiangwan and Fan Haiyang and others were originally in the hotel, so they just came down and waited in the box. The technical backbone of that group was all talented people, and they sat in one room one after another, and Song Qiyue gave it all to Shao Fei to receive him, Kang Ziwen had no opinion, and was very happy.

And in this box is their main group.

Not long after they arrived, Bona also arrived, and Lee Seung-yi arrived. Li Chengyi will come in person, which is enough to save face. First, it is because of the project, and secondly, it must be because this party is a transcription.

"Manager Fan, Director Song, look up for a long time." Lee Seung-yi responded with greetings.

The two also shook hands with him and greeted him, it was the opening, just said hello and had not yet entered the table, the door of the private room was knocked on and pushed open, and everyone looked back, but they were all stunned.

Jian opened the way, and it was Mo Zhengyan who was coming from behind!

Song Qiyue didn't expect him to come, and he didn't say a word beforehand, and in a daze, Mo Zhengyan had already walked in slowly, smiling calmly.

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