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"Hello Director Song, I have just contacted Director Song." Secretary Liu called back, and Song Xiangwan answered. She replied, "What time did she set?" ”

"I'm sorry, Director Song, I'm afraid Director Song doesn't have time recently." The other party replied.

Song Xiangwan was already able to accept it, the mall was like this, "So can I make an appointment in advance, I don't know when Director Song is free, can you give me a time?" ”

"If you need to make an appointment, you have to ask Director Song. There is no way to answer immediately, so I will tell you after I have consulted Director Song. As the secretary said this, she said goodbye and hung up the line.

On the same day, Song Xiangwan booked a ticket to Hong Kong City, and after returning to Song's house, he told Song's mother that he was about to go on a business trip. In the past two years, Song Xiangwan has worked hard in Huicheng. The round-trip journeys are also one after another, and Song's mother was worried from the beginning, and now she has long been used to it.

It's just that every time I know that she is going to leave again, I still inevitably worry, "Where are you going this time?" ”

"It's not far away, let's go to Port City."

"Isn't there an ocean in Port City? I just celebrated the banquet a few days ago, why are I going to go again, what's wrong? Mother Song asked casually.

"It's not that project, it's another one, to negotiate a deal." Song Xiangwan replied.

Song Zhongchuan was looking at the newspaper on the side, and he spoke up, "The company sent her out to do things, so don't ask so much, there must be a reason." ”

"Lian Heng is busy every day, and Jinzhi is abroad. It's just a daughter at home, and she has to run out, how can I not ask. Mother Song couldn't help but sigh.

Song Lianheng doesn't need to mention it, he has been busy, and since Aunt Jun died. Song Jinzhi was stationed in the overseas development and did not return to China all the year round, thinking that he would still have his daughter by his side, but Song Xiangwan is also busy in and out now.

The entire Song family used to be lively and noisy, but I don't know when it started, it became quieter, and it became more and more silent.

"There is Fan Haiyang in Port City, what is there to worry about." Song Zhongchuan is a father, and he is also distressed, but he has never shown too much.

"You go out and do errands, be careful yourself. When I'm done, I'll come back, and I'll be left with your dad and you. "Mother Song has been particularly afraid of loneliness in recent years.

Song Xiangwan nodded in agreement, and Song's mother said, "All of them are not busy, they are all outside, and they run out, and they don't know how to call back, which makes people anxious." ”

These words were said to their children, but there was a faint hint of a different meaning between the words, as if they were talking about the person who was missing. And whenever this is mentioned, Song Zhongchuan will be displeased, and there is a bit of sadness in that displeasure.

Song Xiangwan was silent, but there were some things pressed in her heart, and she couldn't help it if she didn't say it, she finally opened her mouth, "Dad, Mom, actually, she has already returned." ”

Song Zhongchuan was stunned, and Song Mu asked, "Who?" ”

"It's her, Song Qiyue." Song Xiangwan said.

Song Zhongchuan clenched the newspaper in his hand, and Song's mother was even more surprised, "She's back, is it true?" ”

"Well, I went to Port City that day, and I saw her."

"You've seen her for a long time, why didn't you tell me right away?" Song Zhongchuan was furious.

Song Xiangwan informed Song Lianheng of this matter after returning to Haicheng, and Song Lianheng meant not to mention it for the time being, because his father has been in poor health in recent years, and when he finds an opportunity, Song Xiangwan also agreed, but today she still confessed.

"Dad, don't be angry, your blood pressure will be high again after a while, and my eldest brother won't let me say it because I'm afraid you'll get sick." Song Xiangwan explained, and Song's mother hurriedly comforted.

Song Zhongchuan calmed down, and he asked, "You saw her, where did you see her, and how is she doing?" ”

"I met her at the celebration banquet, and she is very good, and now she is a director of Longyuan." Song Xiangwan said truthfully.

Director of Dragon Sourcing? That's not the partner company? Song Zhongchuan was confused, but when he heard this, he didn't have time to ask everything in detail, so he just ordered, "If you go to Gangcheng this time, if you see her, tell her, let her go home and come to see me." ”

"I see, Dad. ()”

At night, everyone fell asleep, but Song Zhongchuan hadn't slept yet. Normally he would rest early, but today he didn't. As soon as Song Lianheng returned to Song's house, he was told by the housekeeper that his father was waiting for him. Song Lianheng went to the study, and sure enough, he saw Song Zhongchuan sitting in a chair.

"Dad, it's so late, and I haven't rested yet." Song Lianheng walked in as he spoke.

Song Zhongchuan said, "She came back in July. ”

Song Lianheng had already received a call from Song Xiangwan, so he knew that she had said everything, "Yes, I went back to Hong Kong City a few days ago." ”

originally thought that he would blame and didn't mention Song Lianheng's concealment, but at this moment, Song Zhongchuan somehow seemed to forget the harsh blame, and just said in a low voice, "Xiang Wan said that she is now a director of that company, and she also attended the celebration banquet, and said that she is very good." ”

"Yes."

"She's really good?"

"It should be very good, Long Yuan's strength is good, and now she has secretaries and assistants by her side."

"It's a director, it's good to have a secretary and an assistant?" Song Zhongchuan asked rhetorically, and he instructed again, "If you contact her, tell her and let her come home to see me." ”

"Okay." Song Lianheng responded, "It's not early, you should go to bed early." ”

Song Zhongchuan got up and walked out of the study with Song Lianheng, and he went back to the bedroom. Mrs. Song had already laid down, but she had not fallen asleep. When the bedside lamp was extinguished, knowing that Song Zhongchuan was also lying down, she whispered in the dark, "I have already burned incense and told Yuning and Yujun that she came back safely in July." ”

Song Xiangwan set off the next day and immediately flew to Hong Kong City, where she first came to the Xinyuan Building, where Huicheng's office was opened.

"Director Song." Someone shouted, and Song Xiangwan entered with a smile.

She entered her office room, and immediately, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Secretary Liu, "Hello, Secretary Liu, I'm Song Xiangwan from Huicheng, I want to ask if the appointment time has been set." ”

"I'm sorry, Director Song, but not yet."

"So when can it be decided."

"This is not yet certain, Director Song, please rest assured, I will let you know as soon as it is implemented."

The other party's answer was still inconclusive, which made Song Xiangwan frown, but the door behind him was knocked gently, and it was Fan Haiyang who came in, "Why did you come here again?" Didn't you have a real estate development project recently? ”

That project has been in development for a long time, but it has not been taken down for a long time, so Song Xiangwan has a headache here, and now she looks up and says, "I came here this time just for this project." ”

"The owner of that land is in Port City." Song Xiangwan said again.

"Who?" Fan Haiyang asked.

Song Xiangwan said directly, "Song Qiyue." ”

At this moment, Fan Haiyang was also stunned, and Song Xiangwan said, "I didn't expect that it would be in her hands, and when I knew it, I had the same expression as you." ”

"So what are you going to do?"

"Of course, I will negotiate with her to buy this land." Song Xiangwan replied.

"Have you made an appointment with her?"

"Nope." Song Xiangwan's mobile phone was raised, "I just contacted her secretary, but the other party came back, the appointment time has not been set, and I have to wait for the notification." ”

Fan Haiyang's eyes froze, and he said with relief, "I don't think it should be very troublesome, and the schedule will be ruled out after a while." ”

"Can't wait." Song Xiangwan said, "You should know that you have to take this piece of land this month, otherwise Huicheng will break the contract." ”

"I also want to ask Manager Fan to ask her out to talk about project cooperation with Longyuan." Song Xiangwan asked again.

Song Xiangwan has made up his mind, and Fan Haiyang is also recruited. But the results obtained were equally unsatisfactory," the secretary called back, saying that Longyuan would directly discuss with Mo's and Bona about the project cooperation. ”

The contract signed at that time, Mo Shi and Bona were the main and one second, and later Kang Shi joined and won over Huicheng. At that time, although Longyuan was investigated by four companies together, the signing of the contract was yd_sj; Only with Mohs and Bona. So, now Hui Cheng went to Longyuan to negotiate, and the result was rejected.

"So even if it's Kang's out, it can't work." Song Xiangwan's voice sank, but the other two would not contact Long Yuan for no reason, not to mention that she had another purpose.

"Fan Haiyang, do you have any way to find out where she lives now."

"Are you going to do it?"

"Since she doesn't have time, then I'll have to go to her myself."

Some news can still be investigated, and the next day Fan Haiyang handed over the address of the hotel to Song Xiangwan, Song Xiangwan took it, and she was about to leave.

"It's the weekend!"

"I can go there and wait."

"I'll accompany you."

"No, I'll do my own project."

The Grand Hotel is one of the earliest hotels in the city, and it is named after the city, which is also one of the icons. In the lobby of the five-star hotel, Song Xiangwan arrived, she didn't go to the reception desk to ask, but then went to the rest area to sit down and ordered a cup of coffee.

At nine o'clock, the morning of the weekend was very early, and Song Xiangwan waited quietly.

Here, I saw a familiar figure walking through the hall, it was Secretary Liu of Longyuan.

"Director Song, people have arrived in Beicheng, this is the current project progress report." Secretary Liu sent the papers.

"Put it on and see it when you get back." Song Qiyue is combing her hair.

Secretary Liu looked at her, dressed casually, "Director Song is going out?" ”

"Well, you should also have a holiday this weekend." Song replied.

Song Qiyue was going out, and Secretary Liu followed.

It was only more than ten minutes before Secretary Liu went up, and then she came down again, and there was another person beside her, it was Song Qiyue. Song Xiangwan saw it, she immediately got up and walked towards her.

"Director Song is Director Song of Huicheng." Secretary Liu saw the person coming and immediately reminded him.

The figure walked over, Song Qiyue's eyes were on the spot, and he also saw it, if it was really Song Xiangwan who came over, the back of this direction was the coffee bar, it seemed that she was waiting here. Song Xiangwan walked up to her, and Song Qiyue opened her mouth first, "You came to me?" ”

"Yes."

"Why don't you say it in advance, wait here." Song Qiyue replied with a smile.

Song Xiangwan said, "I came here today to talk to you." ”

Song Qiyue was still smiling, but her expression was very cold, "It's a pity that I don't have time now, I've already made an appointment, and I'm going out now." ”

"What time will you be back?" Song Xiangwan refused to retreat.

"I don't know."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Song Qiyue replied, "If you have to wait, then let it be." ”

Song Qiyue left with his secretary, leaving only Song Xiangwan in the same place. Her eyes were on her, and when she walked out of the hotel, she froze for a moment, then sat back down in the coffee bar and continued.

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"Young master, little young master, good morning." Gatekeeper greetings.

The car stopped at the door, and when the door of the Mo family's old house slowly opened, Mo Zhengyan looked ahead, and Shao Yu in the back seat also looked at it intently.

After that moment, the figure was seen, standing in front of her, while her white private car was parked aside.

Today's Song July, a plain T-shirt with jeans, high heels also retreated, changed into flat shoes, casual and comfortable dress, she stood at the door with an umbrella.

Mo Zhengyan drove the car out and stopped, "Get in the car, it's not convenient to drive two cars." ”

Song Qiyue also got into the car immediately, and today they agreed that one of the two days on the weekend would be the right for her to accompany Shaoyu all day, so it was set for Saturday. In the back seat, Shao Yu sat there, watching her come up, Song Qiyue asked with a smile, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

"I've eaten it." Shao Yu replied, and asked rhetorically, "What about you?" ”

"I've eaten too, but I've only eaten five minutes full, and I thought that if you didn't eat, then Mom would go eat something with you. Next Saturday, come out early, and mom will take you out for breakfast, okay? Song Qiyue asked, and the child was silent and did not refuse.

The car set off all the way forward, and Song Qiyue asked again, "Shaoyu, where do you want to go to play today, my mother will take you there." ”

Shao Yu said, "In the morning, I will go to learn the piano from the teacher." ”

"Learning piano?" Song Qiyue didn't know it, Mo Zhengyan drove the lane, "Every Saturday morning, he has two hours of piano lessons. ”

It turned out that this was the case, but Song Qiyue was even more curious, "Shaoyu, can you play the piano?" ”

"Yes."

"It's amazing, is that a good shot?"

"So-so." The child replied.

"So what are you going to play? Where did the teacher teach today? ”

"The teacher has been teaching "To Alice" recently, and I will play it today."

"Mom will listen to you play the piano for a while."

In front of an art school in Hong Kong City, Mo Shaoyu was carrying a small schoolbag, Mo Zhengyan was accompanying him, and Song Qiyue entered with an umbrella. This is an art training school, with many teachers and many courses, and most of the students who come here to take classes are children.

"How to go, Shaoyu will show my mother the way." Song Qiyue said with a smile, and the child pointed his hand, "Go here." ”

So the little guy unconsciously began to lead the way, the teaching building walked layer by layer, to the end of the corridor on the left side of the fifth floor, in the classroom, a female teacher was waiting, she was Shao Yu's piano teacher, "Shao Yu, you are here, Mr. Mo, hello." ”

"This is ......" The teacher also saw a strange woman, so he asked.

"Hello, teacher, I am Shaoyu's mother, and my surname is Song." Song Qiyue greeted the teacher, shook hands and smiled.

The teacher lowered his head and asked, "Shaoyu, have you practiced well this week?" ”

"It's okay." The child's answer was very pertinent.

"Come on, then let's start practicing our hands first." The teacher took the child to the piano, took the small schoolbag, and Song Qiyue took it.

Right now, the teacher is in the piano room with the children, and the adults are standing outside the classroom listening and waiting.

Song Qiyue watched his son sit on the piano chair, watched the teacher teach on the side, and his little hand opened the piano sheet and landed on the keyboard. As soon as her breath stopped, the music was about to start, and suddenly it dispersed with a ding-dong, and it was he who began to play.

Song Qiyue had studied sporadically before, when she was still in the Song family, her aunt invited a teacher to come to the house as a tutor, so she asked her to learn the piano with Song Xiangwan, and later Song Xiangwan learned very well, but she went to study something else. Now her son is a thousand times better than she was then.

Such a vivid playing, joyful notes.

"He's been playing the piano for four years." Mo Zhengyan said on the side.

In other words, after she left, he had already started to touch the piano. Song Qiyue was silent, and Mo Zhengyan said, "Mother will play the piano when she is empty, so she will also take Shaoyu with her." ”

It turned out that it was because of Mrs. Mo, she played a good piano, which was very beautiful, and it turned out that she was the enlightenment teacher.

Song Qiyue said, "I thought you would invite a teacher to teach at home. ”

"It's my mother's school." Mo Zhengyan said.

It turned out that it was also because of Mrs. Mo, and Song Qiyue wrote it down.

After the piano etude was played, the teacher smiled and nodded, while Shao Yu looked sideways at the outside of the classroom, where his father and mother were standing yd_sj; direction.

Song Qiyue applauded him with a smile, and Mo Zhengyan also smiled.

The teacher said, "Shaoyu, now we have to start practicing the "To Alice" that we learned last week. ”

As the teacher spoke, turning the sheet music to that page, she shouted, "Let's start playing." ”

Shao Yu focused his eyes on the score, and he began to play again. It was his hands, though small, but the fingers were slender and even, and on the keys, they beat one note after another, and it was Alice's score, which sounded in his ears.

Song Qiyue remembered again, at that time, Song Jinzhi also learned piano, Jinzhi was the same as her, she was half-hanging, Song Xiangwan worked hard, she learned the best. It's just that the teacher praised Song Lianheng is the best learner, he was able to play the fifth-grade piano music when he was six years old, and he was praised by the teacher as a prodigy.

"To Alice" is a fifth-grade piano piece.

And now, her son learned earlier than Song Lianheng, he is a prodigy.

Song Qiyue was so stupid that he didn't blink. She didn't notice at all that he was quietly looking at her beside her, and her eyes were all on her son.

Two hours of study is not a long time, and for Song Qiyue, it is just a blink of an eye. Until the teacher said, "Okay, Shaoyu, today's piano lesson is coming to an end, and we have to practice hard when we go back, and we'll see you next week." ”

"Thank you, teacher, goodbye, teacher." Shao Yu thanked him well.

The teacher finished the class and walked to the parents at the door, the teacher praised Shaoyu's practice today, and then said, "Mr. Mo, please come to my office, there is a personal information about Mo Shaoyu to fill in." ”

Mo Zhengyan responded and said to Shao Yu, "You wait here, Dad and the teacher will go for a while." ”

Mo Zhengyan followed the teacher away, Shao Yu sat on the piano chair alone, and Song Qiyue slowly walked in, "Shao Yu, we talked very well just now." ”

"So-so." Shao Yu still replied, and he said, "Dad can also play, better than me, will you?" ”

"Mom doesn't have a big deal." Song Qiyue replied, "I also learned it when I was a child, but compared to you, my mother is much worse." ”

"You've studied too?" Winter double history talent.

"No, I've been studying for years."

"Then what will you play?"

"It's a simple etude, but my mother hasn't played it for a long time, so it's a little unusual." Song Qiyue's hand touched the piano, and she asked, "Why don't we play with four hands, you teach your mother, let's play a little simple together, right?" ”

The child looked at her, and an expectant smile appeared on his silent little face, and he nodded, "Okay." ”

The child moved a position and gave way to some of the piano chairs, and Song Qiyue also sat up, "Do you want to put your hands like this?" ”

"No, the teacher said, this is ......" The child turned around, and he began to correct her posture, and the serious look made people laugh.

In the office on one side, Mo Zhengyan filled out the information sheet, and the teacher took it and checked it, "There's nothing wrong, that's fine." ”

"It's probably Shaoyu's mother who is here today, so he plays very seriously, and it's better than before." The teacher praised again, but he was also looking for the reason. Mo Shaoyu is extremely talented, his memory is particularly good, ordinary children have to learn tunes for a long time, and he can remember and learn them in the shortest time. However, learning and learning well are two concepts, although children have an interest in learning piano, but it has always been mediocre, unlike today, such intentions, so that teachers are surprised.

Mo Zhengyan smiled, "Probably." ”

"In the future, I will invite Shaoyu's mother to come more, so that Shaoyu can learn better." The teacher laughed.

"She'll come."

"Mr. Mo, I haven't seen your wife for a long time, but I finally saw it today, your wife is very beautiful." The teacher praised again.

"Thank you." The smile on his face grew wider.

"Teacher Meng......" Another parent came to the teacher with their children, and Mo Zhengyan said goodbye and left.

He walked back to the piano classroom, and when he got closer, he heard the sound of the piano, and at first he thought it was Shao Yu playing the piano again, but he found that the timbre didn't seem to be quite right, and it wasn't just one person playing it. His pace quickened, and he suddenly walked to the classroom window.

Through the curtain, he saw the classroom, Song Qiyue and Shao Yu were sitting on the piano chair together, and the two of them were playing with four hands. The playing was a little out of order, and the pitch was even worse, but the child had a happy smile on his face and looked at Song Qiyue from time to time.

"It's a mistake again, you're playing the wrong key, you're so stupid." Shaoyu pointed out the mistake.

"Then you teach your mother, and your mother must study hard."

"Okay, I'll teach you reluctantly."

The sound of the music sounded again, Song Qiyue was playing the piano with her son, she just wanted this moment to be longer, longer.

If you can stop time just like that, let her do whatever she wants.

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