She didn't say another word, and before she could even respond, she cut off the phone. Mo Zhengyan held the mobile phone, and pressed the phone to call the Mo family's old house, and the housekeeper picked it up. "Young Master."

"Steward Zhao, please listen to the phone." Mo Zhengyan commanded.

Steward Zhao immediately transferred to Mrs. Mo, and Mo Zhengyan replied. "Mother, there is something temporary today, she can't go to school to pick up Shaoyu."

As soon as she said this, Mrs. Mo understood, "Shaoyu, I'll pick it up." However, those related news have emerged in an endless stream, even Mrs. Mo, who lives in a simple place, has heard of it, "Zhengyan, what's going on with those reports?" ”

"The media will always chase after the wind, just the heat of a gust of wind, and it will be fine after a while

。 Mo Zhengyan replied.

In the evening of the same day. Mrs. Mo went to pick up Shaoyu. The little guy was also happy to see his grandmother coming to pick him up, and Mrs. Mo said, "Shaoyu, mom has something to do today, and grandma is here to pick you up." ”

Shao Yu said, "I know. My mother called Ms. Ru, and I had a phone call with my mother. ”

So that's the case, Mrs. Mo understood, Song Qiyue seems to have contacted the teacher here, and also told the child the reason.

It's just that there is one thing that I have doubts in my heart, when Shao Yu asked Mo Zhengyan, "Dad." Did Mom go on a business trip again? ”

"What did Mom tell you?" Mo Zhengyan asked rhetorically.

Shao Yu said, "Mom said yes, she has something to do in the past two days, so she can't come to pick me up." ”

"That's it." Mo Zhengyan replied.

"Oh." The child responded obediently, but immediately asked again. "Then there is something in the past two days, will you come to pick me up the day after tomorrow?"

Who knows? Mo Zhengyan couldn't answer, but he still found the child's frustration, he said, "If you are obedient, your mother will come to pick you up from school." ”

"Okay." Shaoyu reluctantly accepted, but he was still thinking about the birthday party, "Dad, I'm about to have a birthday, Mom will come." ”

"Of course, she'll come." Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth and promised.

Shao Yu counted the time, this weekend is his birthday, "Today is Tuesday, and I can see my mother on Sunday!" ”

Where does the child know what is happening in the outside world, and is still immersed in the joy of the upcoming birthday party, just thinking about it coming soon.

However, in this way, the opportunity to meet between Song Qiyue and Shaoyu was blocked. Except for the phone, except to see the other party in the video, there is no other way. On the cusp of the storm, there are reporters outside as soon as she goes out, and she doesn't want her children to be involved in this whirlpool.

I can only try my best to make the child feel safe, and talk to the child through Teacher Ru before going to bed during the lunch break

。

Shao Yu's children's voice was very brisk, which made Song Qiyue feel more at ease, thinking that the reporter hadn't disturbed the child after all, Shao Yu was asking, "Mom, Sunday is my birthday party, I'm drawing an invitation, can I send it to you?" Mom, can you give me an address? ”

The invitation to the birthday party was sent by Shaoyu himself, and it was like this in previous years, Song Qiyue had heard of it, but the address was embarrassing, she had already told the child that she was not in Hong Kong City, so she thought about it and said, "Then my mother will tell you the address of the company here, you send it, and the secretary and aunt will hand it over to your mother, okay?" ”

Shaoyu agreed, so the address was relayed from Teacher Ru and recorded, it was Kaiyuan Building, "Teacher Ru, thank you." When Shaoyu wakes up, I have to trouble you to give him the address. ”

In the afternoon, Shaoyu woke up, Teacher Ru wrote the address in the notebook and handed it to him, the child took it, carefully put it in the schoolbag and put it away, Teacher Ru asked curiously, "Shaoyu, why do you want to ask my mother for the address?" ”

Shaoyu replied, "Because I have a birthday on the weekend, I want to send an invitation card to my mother for the birthday party. ”

"It's a good birthday party." Teacher Ru smiled.

Shao Yu looked at Teacher Ru, and he said with a smile, "Teacher Ru, I have invited Xiaotian and Taotao them, and I also want to invite you to come, will you come?" ”

"Is it the weekend?"

"Yes!"

Teacher Ru naturally won't refuse, "Okay, the teacher will definitely arrive." Read the full text of the latest chapter"

Just looking at Shao Yu, Mr. Ru remembered the recent reports in the news media, all of which were about the same pair of people, the general manager of Mo's and the director of Longyuan, and the two of them happened to be Shaoyu's father and mother, which made Mr. Ru feel sad.

Is everything true then?

So, what should the child do?

……

For three days in a row, the reports of Mo and Longyuan were turned upside down. The reporters are either blocked in Mohs or in Longyuan. Compared with Mo's huge base in Hong Kong City, the media is not too daring to act rashly, but Longyuan is a lot more presumptuous

。

There is more news about Longyuan director Song Qiyue, the legendary Mrs. Mo, more news was exposed, in addition to being imprisoned, there is also a professional record, plus she used to work in public relations, and for a while she was even more depicted and unsightly, they are all rumors, this woman is definitely not simple, and her character must be very problematic.

Song Qiyue's entry and exit are very inconvenient, and the latest report is to capture photos of her entering and leaving the company. Sunglasses cover the face, only the side face, but it is a beautiful curve.

"With so many people every day, are those reporters doing nothing else?" Secretary Ai couldn't help but raise objections.

Song Qiyue smiled, "People always have to find some information to write news, Hong Kong City is not big, how can there be so many things to write, isn't this coming." ”

Secretary Ai looked at her, still the same calm, couldn't help but feel confused, and even hesitated a little when reporting to President Nie, "Director Song doesn't seem to be affected." ”

"Like?" Nie Xun grasped the key words in his words.

Secretary Ai said, "I see that Director Song is in a good mood, and he doesn't look irritated by those reporters and media at all. However, those reporters chase after them early and late, which is really annoying, and they love to write without facts. ”

Song Qiyue's reaction was indeed extremely calm and unaffected, but is this really the case?

I'm afraid not.

Nie Xun pondered, he thought of a person, he always had to talk to him---- Mo Zhengyan!

There is a project in hand to cooperate with Mohs, and the quarterly report has come out, and the total profit and income expenditure of the previous quarter are listed. As a partner, Mo invited Longyuan and Bona to attend the meeting, and Nie Xun's eyes sank.

At Bona's office, Li Chengyi received a message from Longyuan in the office, "Mr. Li, Mr. Nie said that tomorrow's meeting with Mo's will be done by him alone." Please ask Mr. Li to reply to the board of directors as soon as possible on the current matter of PropNex. ”

Li Chengyi didn't have the slightest movement on his face, but as soon as the secretary left, he picked up the cup and seemed to smash it to the ground. But he couldn't help it, but the teacup clicked and clicked, and the sunlight refracted light and shadow.

The winter sun is warm in the afternoon, and this weather is the best time to go out and sketch.

Today, the teachers in the school took the children to the nearby square to draw, and the children carried their sketchpads and school bags and little yellow hats to the square

。

There are more than 10 children accompanying the group, and there are four teachers in total to take care of them. One leads the team, two accompany in the middle, and the other escorts the team at the end. And the one at the end is Teacher Ru, and there is Mo Shaoyu walking beside her.

Shao Yu is outstanding, the tallest among the children, and he is not worried about walking behind, so every time he is the last, Teacher Ru chatted with him, "Shao Yu, what are you going to draw in a while?" ”

"Teacher, I want to spend beautiful flowers." The child had already thought, "And the beautiful sky." ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"I told my mom yesterday that I would draw the most beautiful flowers for her." When Shao Yu said this, his eyes were shining.

Teacher Ru smiled, "Shao Yu really likes his mother, is the sky also painted for his mother?" ”

"That's what Daddy likes.".cc[Marshmallow]

Soon arrived at the sketching square, and under the care of the teacher, the children gathered in twos and threes to paint. The good sunshine is not too sunny, and the warmth is sprinkled on the body, and the hands and feet are moving. Teacher Ru took care of the child, walked behind Shaoyu and took a look, the little guy had already drawn the sky and the sea of flowers.

The children were very happy sketching, no one noticed, in the corner on the side, two men were holding cameras and taking pictures, focusing on the handsome side face, constantly capturing.

"Children, our time is almost up, we have to go back to school, can you organize your things?" The teacher calculated the time, immediately clapped his hands to remind everyone, and urged the children to walk out of the square.

But there is another one here who is still sitting on the spread out blanket, continuing to paint, Shao Yu is so serious, Teacher Ru walked over, "Shao Yu, everyone is back to school, and we are going back too." ”

Shao Yu nodded, "Okay, Teacher Ru, I'll just paint this place." ”

Teacher Ru looked down and saw that there was still a corner missing from the sky, and a blank space had not yet been painted, so Teacher Ru was not in a hurry, thinking that it would be good to wait for him to paint this color.

The other three teachers had already taken the students out of the square, and the school bus came to pick them up, waiting there

。

While arranging for the students to get on the bus, Teacher Ding turned around and shouted, "Teacher Ru, it's time to get on the bus." ”

Teacher Ru responded, and turned back again, "Shaoyu, it's too late, let's go back to school and draw again." ”

Even if the child is anxious to finish, he still obeys the teacher and packs up his painting tools. Teacher Ding also came over and helped to get things together, but at this moment, the moment he was about to leave, Teacher Ding turned his head and noticed something unusual, "Who are they?" Why are you still holding your camera? ”

Could it be a journalist? Yao Xiaoru was startled, and immediately went to take a look, only to see that it was two men, carrying backpacks and cameras, and they really looked like reporters!

Teacher Ding shouted at them, "Don't shoot!" ”

Originally, they were going to scold and leave, but the two reporters who were discovered suddenly rushed over with courage, they came forward and ran all the way to the child, the camera took pictures, and asked the child, "Are you Mo Shaoyu's child?" ”

"Your father is Mr. Mo Zhengyan, right? Your mother is Miss Song Qiyue? The reporter began to chase and ask, and Teacher Ru immediately shouted, "Teacher Ding, quickly grab something, let's go!" ”

"Do you have humanity? Don't shoot! Teacher Ding was also angry, and while beating reporters, he cleaned up in a panic.

Shao Yu didn't say a word, in the face of the camera, in the face of the strange man's questioning, the child didn't cry or make trouble, and didn't seem to be flustered at all, but in the stunned eyes, there was still a hurry.

"Child, your mother has not been with you for many years, has she? This time your mom came back, did she come to take you away? If your dad and mom divorced, who would you be with? Do you choose your dad, or do you choose your mom? Children, can you tell me......" The reporter's questions came again and again, chasing them all the way.

Teacher Ru picked up Shaoyu and ran wildly to the school bus. The child was protected by her chest, and her hands covered her face, preventing the reporters from continuing to shoot, only the black hair, which was still undulating in the wind.

Teacher Ding also ran away in the rear, and the two were chased on the school bus.

The reporter chased all the way, stopped in front of the school bus, closed the door, and drove away quickly.

The children in the car were still excited, and going out to sketch was their favorite extracurricular activity, but now they are all at a loss

。 It's just that the children can't understand the scene just now. The teachers vaguely knew some of the situation, but they also looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

Teacher Ru was calming the child's emotions, "Shaoyu, it's okay, it's just that the two uncles saw that your painting was very good, so come and see your painting ......" This is clearly an excuse, even Yao Xiaoru herself said it, and she felt that this was unconvincing.

After the school bus rushed back to school, the reporter finally did not chase after him, but the people were already panicking. Looking at Shaoyu again, the child was silent, which made people even more uneasy.

"If the child doesn't speak, will something happen?" Teacher Ding was even more panicked.

"I'm going to contact his parents, and you're here watching." Teacher Ru immediately went out of the classroom and called Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue.

……

"What did you say!" Song Qiyue received the call, and the whole person suddenly got up from the Taipan chair.

Teacher Ru hurriedly told the story at the other end, "Shaoyu's mother, here's the thing, just now we went to sketch outdoors, and when we went back to school after sketching, Teacher Ding found that the reporter was taking pictures, and we wanted to take the child away, but the reporter chased after him and asked a lot of questions, the child was probably scared, so he didn't say anything all the way back after he came back, and now I don't know what to do!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Song Qiyue's heart felt as if he was crushed by a mountain, "I'll be here right away!" ”

In the past, it was just a small conflict and friction between children in the school, and parents tried their best to solve it, but now, it is simply a bolt from the blue.

Yangyang, my Yangyang, how is he now?

Song Qiyue didn't care about anything else, so he was about to go outside, but was stopped by Secretary Ai, "Director Song, where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to school now, and I'll put work aside for now!" Song Qiyue was about to walk outside the office.

"Director Song, there are reporters outside! If you go out now, you'll be stuck in traffic and you'll be chased! Secretary Ai's words woke up Song Qiyue, and the current situation was completely unfavorable to her.

She can't get more reporters to chase her to school, so what is she going to do?

Song Qiyue is in chaos at the moment, and the whole person is going to collapse there

。 Secretary Ai was also at a loss, she had never seen such a Director Song, and she had always been calm and composed.

Calm down, there will be a way, there will be a way...... Song Qiyue hypnotized herself, and suddenly she thought of something.

"Secretary Ai, you come with me." Song Qiyue gave an order and went outside the department.

Secretary Ai followed all the way, but she felt strange, what was she going to do? I saw Song Qiyue wandering around the company, and I didn't know what she was looking for.

Song Qiyue's eyes scanned the crowd, but he didn't find a suitable one, and suddenly asked, "Is Secretary Liu in the company?" ”

"She is in the company, and she didn't accompany Mr. Nie out today......" Before Secretary Ai's voice fell, Song Qiyue had already walked to the secretary-general's office.

Secretary Liu was in the office room, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Song Qiyue appeared outside the door, "Secretary Liu, please change clothes with me." ”

Secretary Liu was stunned.

Not long after, several people descended to the underground parking lot. You can go outside here, but at the entrance, there must be many reporters stopping, so Song Qiyue said, "Secretary Liu, I have something urgent to go out today, but I can't be followed by reporters, so I have to trouble you to put on my clothes and drive my car." ”

Only then did Secretary Ai understand, "Director Song, it turns out that you think so, this is okay, lead them away first." Secretary Ai looked at the dressed Secretary Liu again, and she was surprised, "Secretary Liu and Director Song are about the same height, and if you dress up, they are really a bit similar." ”

"Secretary Liu, you drive away first, can you please help me do this?" Song Qiyue asked.

"Director Song, there is no problem." Secretary Liu took the car keys, and she drove away first.

As soon as the private car drove away, the media reporters waiting outside the parking lot had already swarmed up, blocking and wanting to interview.

In the parking lot, Secretary Ai asked, "Director Song, what about me?" ”

"You sit in the back seat and let the driver carry you away." Song Qiyue ordered again, Secretary Ai took the order, put on sunglasses, and immediately got into the car, still muttering, "It's a pity that I'm a little shorter, and I don't look like Director Song, so I can only do this."

。 ”

As soon as Secretary Ai's car left, the remaining group of reporters who stayed and stopped saw that as soon as the private car came out, they pursued them frantically.

Seeing that the people dispersed, the assistant came to report, "Director Song, I see that the reporters outside are almost gone." ”

Song Qiyue walked to an inconspicuous pickup truck parked in the parking lot, which was the truck that the company's employees were matched with logistics, the jacket of the suit faded and threw into the co-pilot, she put on the blue uniform jacket, the hat of the same color was also put on, the long hair was pulled up and stuffed into the hat, and she picked up the glasses and put them on.

The assistant followed and took a look, and at first glance, he really couldn't see the original appearance.

Before Song Qiyue got into the car, he instructed again, "Let the truck run out first." ”

The assistant immediately picked up the walkie-talkie, and another truck drove out.

At the moment, the situation outside is sporadic and some reporters are waiting for an opportunity to ambush, ready to capture at any time, but if they don't aim right, they will give up. It was at this time that the assistant replied, "Director Song, it's okay." ”

The truck had started its engine and finally left the parking lot.

The reporter from a distance saw that it was the driver of a truck again, so he stopped chasing him, and Song Qiyue left smoothly with the car.

When she ran far away, Song Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and she slammed on the accelerator all the way to school. Tie the pit Li died.

Almost at the fastest speed, Song Qiyue came to the school by car in a racing car, and after getting out of the car, he rushed into the school gate. I contacted Ms. Ru, who was waiting in front of the teaching building.

At this time, Mo Zhengyan had already arrived first, and he had just arrived at the teaching building, and when he saw Song Qiyue, he was also stunned......

Teacher Ru was almost unrecognizable, but after a closer look, she confirmed that it was her, "Shaoyu's mother, you ......"

"I'm sorry to ......" Song Qiyue remembered that his hat and glasses hadn't been taken off yet, so he hurriedly took them off and stuffed them into the pockets of his clothes, "Teacher Ru, where is Shaoyu?" ”

"I asked Teacher Ding to take him to the reception room, but after he came back, he refused to speak, and he refused to say anything...... "Teacher Ru walked all the way, taking them all the way to the reception room.

There are many children in the classroom, and they can't stay quiet, and the teachers in the office can't, only the reception room is quiet, and Teacher Ding tries to talk to the children

。 But the stubborn child, like a little beast, refused to speak. Only then did I realize that it was really difficult to get a stubborn child.

In a rush of pace, Teacher Ru arrived with Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue.

Song Qiyue stepped outside the reception room, Mo Zhengyan also walked in, Teacher Ding was originally sitting next to the sofa with Shao Yu, and after talking for a long time, it was useless, and when he looked up and saw the arrival of his parents, it was like seeing a savior, "Shao Yu, Mom and Dad are here, look!" ”

Song Qiyue came all the way and had already heard what happened from Teacher Ru, she walked over quickly, stretched out her hand and touched Shaoyu, "Shaoyu." ”

"Teacher Ding." Teacher Ru shouted, and Teacher Ding was also interested, and immediately got up and walked outside the reception room. The two of them didn't say much, and only left it to the three of them. It's just that when he left, Mr. Ru glanced at Shao Yu sitting on the sofa, and he was still holding the crayon he had been holding when he came back from the square.

But the child didn't speak, even when he looked at his parents, even if Mo Zhengyan called him, there was only stubborn silence in his eyes, she half-squatted down, hugged him and said, "It's okay, mom is here, it's okay, Shaoyu is not afraid." ”

Song Qiyue spoke to herself, but she also found that as the teacher said, the child had never spoken, she let go of him, looked at him and shouted, "What's wrong?" Talk to your mother, Shaoyu, don't scare your mother, Shaoyu? ”

"Shaoyu?" Mo Zhengyan also frowned and stepped forward and shouted, "Dad is here, you speak!" ”

Shao Yu's eyes were jet black and innocent, but they were like shackles to Song Qiyue, and the first sentence was, "I hate you!" ”

Suddenly, the child finally opened her mouth, but it was a sentence that sent her to hell, and it also made Mo Zhengyan settle there.

"Shaoyu, how can you talk to your mother like this!" Mo Zhengyan was silent.

Song Qiyue's hand holding Shao Yu's body trembled, Shao Yu looked at her and asked, and the child's voice was messy and told his words, "They said, Mom, you came back to take me away!" You want me to leave Daddy, you want to take me away, you liar, I hate you, I hate you the most! ”

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