The cold winter has passed, and April is ushered in. Interesting*............

In April, the weather in the port city warms up slightly.

It's just that it's only been a few days since it was warm, but these days have been frosty and cold.

On the eastern outskirts of the port city, there is a golf club.

made an appointment at two o'clock, and Song Qiyue arrived in advance.

"Why is that Mr. Wang willing to see you again?" Shao Fei asked curiously.

For a list, they have contacted each other no less than ten times, but the other party has put on a score, and they refuse to agree, and it is difficult to even meet each other.

"I said it earlier, who can escape my Song Qiyue's Five Finger Mountain!" Song Qiyue compared his claws.

The car was parked in the parking lot, and they were waiting in front of the clubhouse.

Song Qiyue was wearing a black coat, a short skirt inside, and a pair of thin black stockings, revealing the faint white skin on her legs, she coldly put her hands in her pockets, and her high heels were pacing back and forth in place.

Shao Fei frowned, "You can't wear pants?" ”

"Have you ever seen a PR guy wearing pants?"

"Aren't you a marketing manager now?"

"Is it bad with PR?" was asked by her, and Shao Fei was silent.

She has now left Wuzhou, no longer the manager of the public relations department of Wuzhou, and now the new company Dingxin is the marketing manager, but there is no doubt that it is not much different from the nature of public relations.

Even General Manager Xu of Dingxin said to her: Manager Song, the company's future public relations matters will be handed over to you, you used to be the person in charge of Wuzhou, I believe you can do it.

So, it's really not bad.

Waiting here, Shao Fei kept looking ahead, he caught a glimpse of the vehicle slowly driving in front of him, he recognized the license plate number, and immediately whispered, "It's here." ”

Song Qiyue's eyes froze, and sure enough, it was Mr. Wang's car.

"You're still asking for a lot of blessings, watch out for that old man in a wig, I know when I look at him that he doesn't have a good heart for you! My mind is full of filthy thoughts! Shao Fei remained silent, looking ahead but talking to Song Qiyue.

"Yo, Fei'er, when did you get into other people's minds, and you still know that people are wigs? Is there a leg with Wang? ”

She teased and joked, which made Shao Fei suddenly feel disgusted, "Are you trying to disgust me to death!" ”

Song Qiyue raised his eyebrows and smiled, his steps on high heels were steady and vigorous, and he was not afraid of the cold at all, so he greeted him.

Wang was always a middle-aged man, not tall, short, but of medium build. It's just that the hair is too thick and black and shiny, and it looks a little unreal. As soon as he saw Song Qiyue, he smiled.

Song Qiyue grabbed his arm and said affectionately, "I know that you have made an appointment with me, I will come here early in the morning to wait for you, but I am happy." "Brine and tofu

"Waited, huh?" Mr. Wang asked.

"It's not long before I am, I'm afraid that you won't be able to see me when you come, so I came here an hour early to wait."

An hour? Shao Fei was silent, they were only ten minutes early.

……

The golf course outside the hall of the clubhouse looks green, the afternoon sun is not bright, and the wind accompanying the empty grass is a little chilling, but as a public relations and professional skills, they are not afraid of the cold, so Song Qiyue is too.

At the moment, she has changed her dress.

The red long-sleeved sports T-shirt has a delicate waist arc around the waist, which modifies the figure and makes it look slimmer. With a short skirt, it is a white classic, and the feet are light sneakers of the same color. This white with red is really lively and beautiful.

She tied up her long black hair, a high ponytail, and when she walked, the high ponytail swayed with her steps, which was even more delicate.

Song Qiyue accompanied Mr. Wang and walked from this hole to the lawn where the entrance of the next hole was located. Along the way, I was very busy, and I had to chat, laugh and play. After playing a few balls and bypassing a few holes, Mr. Wang began to be dishonest.

"Mr. Wang, look at Dingxin's goods this time, can you report it quickly, we are really in a hurry, we have been urged many times, and if you don't go out of the customs, I will cry to you." Song Qiyue responded with a smile, her hand withdrew and patted his chest, but she couldn't dodge, but he grabbed it with one hand and shook it squarely!

"Actually, it's not impossible, it's just that it depends on whether Manager Song is willing to do it......" Mr. Wang touched her smooth little hand, and even grabbed her waist wantonly!

"What is willing, Mr. Wang, as long as you help me get this batch of goods first, I am willing to do anything."

"I think so, after playing in a while, I'll treat you to dinner, after dinner, go to my villa for a cup of coffee?" The meaning of his words was immediately clear, and it was really explicit.

Lonely men and widows, what else can you do if you are invited to the villa, Song Qiyue said with a smile, "Eat, okay." But in the evening, our general manager is here, and we have to have a meeting, and I said yesterday that this meeting tonight is very important, and I dare not go to it. ”

"Then go back tomorrow?" Mr. Wang took her presumptuously and kissed her on the cheek!

Song Qiyue was attacked and kissed on the face, her eyes were cold, but she was still smiling coquettishly, "Mr. Wang, you are so bad, in broad daylight, someone saw ......"

"What are you afraid of, these are all my people, I'll let them go a little farther." As he spoke, Mr. Wang waved his hand at the person behind him.

He was even more bold, and even took the opportunity to hold Song Qiyue's face again, and was about to kiss her on the mouth!

Shao Fei's eyes widened, ---- miserable!

Song Qiyue's eyes were quick, she reached out and stroked Mr. Wang's face, and her fingers were lightly touched, "I hate it!" Mr. Wang, it's my turn to play! ”

Song Qiyue laughed and broke free from him, and then took the club from the caddy. The anime journey of the strongest king

She stood in position and gestured, "Mr. Wang, do you hold the club like this?" ”

"By the way, Manager Song, you are so smart, just swing like this!"

"Okay." Song Qiyue responded, a sly light flashed in her eyes, and when she raised her hand, the club leaned back, but somehow, it was probably a slip of her hand, she couldn't control it, and shouted softly, "Ah! ”

The cue was thrown back, and by coincidence, it smashed on Mr. Wang's head!

"Ahh Mr. Wang exclaimed!

"Oops! Mr. Wang! Song Qiyue turned around and exclaimed!

Shao Fei's eyes widened, and everyone saw that the hair on Mr. Wang's head was torn to the ground in a panic after being hit by a club!

It was a clump of hair and it fell to the ground!

He's wearing a wig!

However, a certain woman wanted to add fuel to the fire, and exclaimed again, "Ah, Mr. Wang, why did your hair fall out!" ”

Shao Fei almost rolled his eyes, this drama is really bloody!

made a fool of himself in public, Mr. Wang's face turned red now, and he was embarrassed to the point of being annoyed and angry, and he shouted angrily, "How do you play? You won't fight! ”

"I ...... I won't. Song Qiyue said innocently.

"You!" Mr. Wang was speechless, but he was extremely angry!

The people around him watched this funny scene, and they all couldn't help laughing, wanting to laugh.

The corners of Shao Fei's mouth were also twitching.

Mr. Wang hurriedly put on the wig, he pointed to Song Qiyue and said, "I invite you to come out to play, you can't do this, I think you can practice here!" After hitting these eighteen holes, you can go! ”

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'll practice hard! Don't be angry, I really didn't mean to! Song Qiyue apologized vigorously, and Mr. Wang turned his head angrily and left the court with his subordinates.

Now only Song Qiyue and Shao Fei are left, and the caddie on the side.

Shao Fei approached her, "Are you leaving?" ”

"Of course I don't dare to go." Song Qiyue continued to hold the club and walked to the next hole.

"Would you dare? It's all out of the world just now! Shao Fei whispered to her, "You're taking revenge on him!" ”

Revenge on Mr. Wang, his indifference to her.

"How can there be revenge, I just want to verify whether he brought a wig or not, hey, I didn't expect it to be true, I thought he was not bad, and he could consider developing it, but I don't like wig men...... " Song Qiyue replied with a smile.

From this lawn to the next, golf is said to be the entertainment of the rich, but it is really not a fun game at the moment. They didn't have a car to send them off, and the car when they came just now carried Mr. Wang away, so they could only go all the way. The history of the ups and downs of the harem

It was getting colder and colder, and it looked like it was going to rain.

"It's going to rain!" Shao Fei looked at the sky and reminded.

A trace of rain fell on his face, and Song Qiyue said, "It's already falling." ”

It's bad luck.

A drizzle came suddenly in April. The caddy did bring rain gear, but only one.

Shao Fei took the umbrella and propped it up, he turned back to Song Qiyue and asked, "Do you want to continue fighting?" ”

"Or else? Mr. Wang said let me practice hard, and I can only walk after playing eighteen holes, so let's continue to practice. Song Qiyue went down again, but said to the caddy, "Hey, dear Mr. caddy, we have to continue to play, it's raining, you can go back first." ”

But ...... "The caddie didn't dare, it was his job, and he was supposed to accompany the guests to the end."

Shao Fei walked up to him, took out a tip and stuffed it into his clothes pocket, "If you don't leave, I'll find the manager to complain about you!" ”

Shao Fei also snatched the equipment and carried it on his shoulder, and the caddie had to leave.

In this drizzle, there were no more guests playing in the stadium.

But in the misty greenery, she was still waving her club, and the rain soaked her.

On the trail behind, a car was going back to the venue of the clubhouse, and the man sat in the car, his temperament was elegant and extraordinary, and his dazzling and handsome facial features were not hidden by the gloomy sky, but they were more and more eye-catching. And the black eyes were cold and cold, and he saw the two people in front of him from a distance, and suddenly fixed his eyes.

The man accompanied him with an umbrella.

The woman, dressed in a red and white tracksuit, tied up her ponytail and waved her club in the rain, so abrupt in the drizzle.

The figure in front of me was fixed in my mind, but I felt a hint of familiarity.

It was like, at the airport that day, she left the figure.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and commanded in a low voice, "Stop." ”

The car came to a slow stop, still a long way ahead.

"Mr. Mo, it's Miss Song." After a while, He Sangsang sat aside, and she replied in her ear after seeing the person in front of her clearly.

It turned out that it was not his mistaken recognition.

Through the drizzle and haze, she became bright in the rain.

Half a year later, he still remembers the last time they met, it was at the airport.

In the end, she was so willful and presumptuous, and she didn't look back after dropping a word.

She said: Mo Zhengyan, there will be no time in the future.

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