Chapter 552 of the Finale: How to pretend
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"I heard that Director Song of Huicheng came to see you, but you refused. Read the full text of the latest chapter"
yd_sj; "I refused, she came to see me, but I didn't necessarily want to see her." Song Qiyue sat on the piano chair. She was answering with her phone in her hand.
The gentle male voice said, "What she's here for, I think you know it too." ”
"How can you want to get something without paying a price?" Song Qiyue's fingers pressed down on the keys, making a "ding" syllable.
"This is also your thing, you know what to do, you can deal with it." He replied again, apparently letting go, but because he heard the syllable. "You're playing the piano?"
"Yesterday I asked Secretary Liu to buy a piano, and it was delivered today." Song Qiyue stroked the body of the piano.
"Why are you suddenly interested in playing the piano?"
"Shaoyu, he is very good at playing the piano, do you know, he is only so young, but he can already play the piano music of the fifth grade." Song Qiyue talked about his son, his mood was obviously happy, and his tone was also brisk.
"Level 5 tunes, he plays them well?"
"I can't say it's very good, but he can play, isn't it very good?" In terms of standards, it's really not very good. But still in terms of age, he is definitely a child prodigy.
"Probably like you, when you were a child, you learned everything very quickly."
"He's a lot smarter than I was when I was a kid."
"You're smart too, you just don't take it seriously."
"Yes, he is my son, and he should be like me." Song Qiyue smiled, and after chatting a few words, she didn't plan to talk any further, "Okay." So be it, hang up. ”
"In such a hurry?"
"I'm waiting for a call." Song replied.
"Who's?"
"I went out with him for a day yesterday, and after sending him back, I gave him the number, and I told him that if he missed me, he would look for me, and I don't know if he would call me." Song Qiyue said.
"Even if he doesn't call you today, it doesn't mean he doesn't miss you." He seemed to be reassured, and said softly, "You haven't been seeing the child for long, take your time." ”
"I know." Of course, Song Qiyue understood, after the two said goodnight to each other. The call ended.
Still sitting on the piano chair, the fingers continued to press the keys, and the sound of ding-ding-dong made Song Qiyue recall the warmth of the four-handed joint play, the fingers were still lit up on the screen, and when he looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.
It's too late today, and the child is probably already asleep.
I'm afraid he won't call him.
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In another hotel in Hong Kong City, Song Xiangwan was sitting in the room and was not sleepy, but someone knocked on the door. She got up and went to take a look, and it was Fan Haiyang outside.
Fan Haiyang's body was a little drunk, and he said, "Haven't slept yet?" ”
Fan Haiyang has a social meeting today, so he is not there all day on Sunday, this point appears, it should have just ended, Song Xiangwan said, "It's still early." ”
"I thought you weren't there today." Seeing her turn around, Fan Haiyang entered.
"The party ended so early?" Song Xiangwan poured him a glass of water and handed it to him, Fan Haiyang sat on the sofa and took it, "Everyone is already drunk, and it won't work if it doesn't end." ”
"So hard?" Fan Haiyang is very good at drinking, but he doesn't show it too much in normal times, and he can drink people to the point of falling down today, probably because this game is particularly difficult, Song Xiangwan not only asked.
"I can't go back until I drink the customer, so that I can come back to rest, and I have to stay with me until the early hours of the morning, which I can't bear. [A lot of good]" Fan Haiyang said with a smile.
"Do you have times when you can't take it?" Song Xiangwan smiled.
"Why can't I have it?" Fan Haiyang drank the water and put down the cup, he looked at her and said, "How are you today?" ”
Song Xiangwan spread out his hands and said that he had achieved nothing and made no progress.
"I thought you'd keep waiting." Just like yesterday, Fan Haiyang knew that she didn't come back until almost midnight.
"Today is the weekend, and we don't talk about business on our days off." Song Xiangwan said.
"People in the mall are still on weekends?" Fan Haiyang went out early in the morning today, and now he understands, "It seems that you haven't negotiated, haven't you even seen anyone?" ”
"People have seen it." Song Xiangwan said, "However, because it's a rest day, she doesn't talk about business, tomorrow, tomorrow I will continue to look for her." ”
"Good luck then." Fan Haiyang responded with a smile, but seeing her somewhat sad look, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”
Song Xiangwan was silent and said, "Do you think there is any change in her coming back and appearing in front of us this time?" "Winter Taiwan assistant planning.
"You mean your sister Song Qiyue?" Fan Haiyang asked, Song Xiangwan nodded, and he smiled, "She is still the same as before, nothing has changed." If you want to talk about changes, it is probably because of the change in identity, director of Longyuan, she is one of the shareholders. ”
Fan Haiyang asked rhetorically, "What do you think has changed in her?" ”
"It's nothing."
Song Xiangwan didn't know if it was her own delusion, she didn't have time to pay attention to it.
Early the next morning, Song Xiangwan did not enter the hotel where Song Qiyue was staying, she asked the assistant to park the car outside, and the reply given by Secretary Liu was always the same, "Director Song, hello, Director Song may not be available recently, if the appointment time is set, then I will tell you immediately." ”
This was already expected, but Song Xiangwan couldn't wait like this any longer, her eyes kept looking ahead.
Not long after, a group of people appeared in the Gangcheng Hotel, and the woman led by it was Song Qiyue.
Seeing her get in the car and drive away, Song Xiangwan instructed, "Drive and catch up quietly." ”
This whole day, Song Xiangwan followed Song Qiyue's car. In the morning, when they arrived at an office building in Hong Kong City, Song Qiyue and his party went up, and she waited below, and they stayed in that building for about an hour and then came down. After that, Song Qiyue waved off his subordinates and drove away by himself.
Song Xiangwan found her near an art school.
At noon, a woman entered the dining room to meet her. By the window, you can see clearly, they are talking and laughing, I don't know what they are talking about, but they are very happy. This kind of relationship is not so much like talking about business, but more like meeting friends. After lunch, Song Qiyue said goodbye to the woman, the woman returned to school, and she drove away again.
"Follow." Song Xiangwan commanded again.
In the afternoon, Song Qiyue's car drove to the Banshan Cafe near the sea. She went up alone, and Song Xiangwan watched below, wondering who she had made an appointment to meet.
"Assistant Zhang, go up now." Song Xiangwan commanded again.
The subordinate received the order and immediately went to the café, and Song Xiangwan continued to stay in the car.
The afternoon passed quickly, and when Song Xiangwan raised his hand to look at his watch several times, it had already gone from one to nearly three o'clock.
The mobile phone rang, and the subordinate reported, "Director Song, she is leaving, and she has already paid the bill." ”
Song Xiangwan was stunned, it had been two hours, and no one had come to meet with Song Qiyue, so what was she doing here, was she just coming to see the sea and the scenery to enjoy the scenery? In confusion, Song Xiangwan saw Song Qiyue coming down the steps.
Song Xiangwan leaned back to the back seat to prevent her from noticing her.
When Song Qiyue's car departed, the subordinate also got off and immediately got into the car and continued to follow.
The car drove on the road one after the other, driving towards the city, and then drove to an unfamiliar road, and when I looked at the sign, there was a kindergarten sign in front of me, reminding me to slow down.
"The car stopped, and she went into school." The assistant reported the situation, and Song Xiangwan also saw it.
Song Qiyue really went in the direction of the school, but why did she come to the kindergarten? Song Xiangwan thought about it again, and she suddenly understood, could it be that she was here to pick up the child?
Her son, Mo Shaoyu, is now at the age of kindergarten.
Parents in the school came to pick up their children on time, and Mo Shaoyu was waiting there in the classroom, his eyes kept looking at the door. Suddenly, he saw Teacher Ru coming, and looked at himself, "Mo Shaoyu, your father is here to pick you up." ”
Shao Yu sat there and refused to move, Teacher Ru came closer, he picked up the small schoolbag, picked up Little Red Riding Hood again, and followed the teacher out of the classroom.
At the door of the teaching building, Mo Zhengyan stood there, he waited.
"Shaoyu, I'm going home with my father." Teacher Ru smiled and said, but she was curious: Didn't Shaoyu's mother come today?
Mo Zhengyan looked down at his son, there was no smile on the little guy's face, he could see it, his loss, "Dad came to pick you up, aren't you happy?" ”
"Nope." Shao Yu said, "Dad came early today." ”
Mo Zhengyan happened to be doing something nearby today, so he came early, and he asked, "Then let's go?" ”
Teacher Ru brought the shoes to him, the child hugged the little yellow hat, slowly changed the shoes, and when the shoes were changed, he raised his head, "Dad, are there just the two of us today?" ”
"Who else?" Mo Zhengyan asked deliberately.
The child is still messing around, "No." ”
"How could it not be?" Mo Zhengyan bowed his head and said, "When you were in the car, didn't your mother tell you that she would pick you up from school on Monday?" You're not waiting for her? ”
"Then wait for her." Shao Yu replied immediately, honestly making Mo Zhengyan raise his eyebrows.
The father and son were standing on the side of the teaching building, but after a while, Mo Zhengyan shouted, "Look, who's coming." ”
Shao Yu looked over, and sure enough, he saw that she was running towards him.
Teacher Ru also saw it, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on the side.
Song Qiyue came quickly, she was apologetic, "Shaoyu, mom is late, have you waited for a long time?" I'm sorry, Mom apologized to you, there was a traffic jam on the road, so I came late. ”
The child, who was silent a moment ago, pouted at this moment, "I'm going to play in the small park." ”
"Let's go, then." Song Qiyue took his hand and walked outside the school, "What did you do in school today?" ”
"There's a dance ...... today," replied the child, walking briskly, a cheerful smile already on his face.
There was a crowd of people at the school gate, and Song Xiangwan's thoughts were wandering in the car, but suddenly, his subordinates said, "Director Song, look, isn't this Mr. Mo of the Mo family?" ”
Song Xiangwan heard the prestige, and she looked at the crowd when she looked at it, the figure of the man was Mo Zhengyan, and next to him was a four or five-year-old child, the child's little hand was holding the woman, and the woman and the child were talking and laughing.
Song Xiangwan's car followed quietly again, watching them walk, taking the child to the small park, and the subordinate said, "You can't go over here." ”
Song Xiangwan didn't say anything, her eyes were still fixed on the three people. This scene fell into his eyes, and he was even more stunned, Mo Zhengyan, the child, Song Qiyue, just felt that these three people were like a family of three.
Wait a minute! A family of three? Where are they now? After the case of that year, they had already fallen out. But now, what is the relationship, is it, are they together again?
"Director Song, you can't ......park here," the subordinate shouted again.
Song Xiangwan came back to his senses, "Drive." ”
Compared with before, the current Song Qiyue can already play happily with her son, at least the child will respond to her, smile at her, and tell her about things in school, Song Qiyue is already very satisfied. It's just that the happy time is too short, and it passes in the blink of an eye.
"Almost." Mo Zhengyan reminded on the side.
Song Qiyue also understood, she stepped forward and walked towards the slide, "Shaoyu, it's not early, it's time to go home." ”
"I want to play a little longer." The child said.
"It's been ten minutes since I played, didn't I promise my mother just now? Go home for dinner, grandma is still waiting for you, don't let grandma wait. Song Qiyue persuaded that the sensible Shaoyu could only end the play and promise to go home.
Seeing that his son was drinking water, the handkerchief was naturally taken out to wipe his sweat, and the child held the mineral water and said coldly, "The lollipop is delicious." ”
"Really?" Song Qiyue smiled and asked, "Then have you finished eating?" ”
In fact, Song Qiyue had also asked about lollipops before, but the child always answered that he didn't finish it every time, which almost made her think that he didn't like this taste.
"No, I only ate one." Sure enough, Shao Yu answered again.
"Didn't you say it's delicious, why did you only eat one?" Song Qiyue was surprised.
The child looked at it with a pair of simple eyes, but he was serious and a little shy, "After eating, there will be no more." ”
Song Qiyue was stunned again, and understood the reason why the child had not finished eating for a long time, "Fool, after eating, my mother will buy it for you again, as long as you like it, you can buy as much as you want, but only one point, you can't be greedy, you will get tooth decay." ”
"Yes!" The child raised his lips and smiled.
Saying goodbye at the door of the Mo Mansion, Shao Yu sat in the car and waved to her, "Bye." ”
"Bye-bye, see you tomorrow." Song Qiyue also said goodbye to him.
Entering the house, Mo Shaoyu sat in the back seat of the car, and he said excitedly, "Dad, I told my mother that the lollipop is delicious, and my mother said that she would buy it for me in the future." ”
"Look, Daddy said, Mommy yd_sj; I'm sure I'll buy it for you. Mo Zhengyan responded with a smile.
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In the coffee bar of the Gangcheng Hotel, the man sat quietly, his figure had perfect lines, looking at the past from afar, the whole person was eye-catching and independent.
As soon as Song Xiangwan came in, he saw him.
It's that familiar face, which I've seen countless times, and it's still so heroic. The years have left a layer of traces on his body, making him more charming.
The man put down the coffee cup in his hand, and he slowly looked up, also facing her.
Zhou Suhe didn't expect to see Song Xiangwan here, and so did Song Xiangwan. At this moment, whether it was forward or backward, she didn't think clearly, but the person had already walked over and moved straight forward.
Song Xiangwan didn't flinch, and came to Zhou Suhe's face, "Alone? ”
"Sit down." Zhou Suhe said.
The waiter stepped forward and said, "Miss, do you still want a cappuccino?" ”
Song Xiangwan smiled and nodded, it seems that he sat here for a day that day, so the waiter also got acquainted.
Cappuccino came up, the aroma spread around his hand, the two of them met here, but there was a long time apart, Zhou Suhe said, "It's been a long time." ”
"It's been a long time." Song Xiangwan clearly remembered that they had never met again since the restaurant after the court that year. One is in Haicheng, the other is in Liucheng, she won a piece of the world in Huicheng, he will be in full swing in Dongsheng, and they who have never intersected are busy with their own affairs.
"How are you doing?" Zhou Suhe asked again.
"Pretty good, how about you?" She answered, and asked rhetorically.
"I'm fine, too." He replied.
Suddenly, such a conversation showed a hint of rustiness, it turned out to be an impasse, Song Xiangwan lowered her eyes, she tasted a trace of bitterness, but Cappuccino obviously added sugar.
"How did you end up here?" Zhou Suhe asked.
Song Xiangwan confronted him, "Why did you come here." ”
It seemed to be a clear answer, and in the eyes of each other, he already understood that he shouldn't have appeared here, just for her, "You came to find Song Qiyue." ”
"What are you looking for her for?" Zhou Suhe asked again.
"What are you here for?" Song Xiangwan also asked.
At this time, a female voice interjected, and it sounded suddenly, it was her smiling voice, "Why are you two here, is it an appointment, or is it a coincidence?" ”
The two turned around, but saw that Song Qiyue didn't know when she would come back, and she walked in front of them.
"In such a good mood, come here for coffee?" Song Qiyue said with a smile.
Song Xiangwan stared, and Zhou Suhe saw her and said, "I'm back." ”
Song Qiyue gently pulled out the chair and sat down, "The layout here is a bit like the café near Haida, which is also such a chair. Unfortunately, we don't have to take books to do our homework anymore. ”
"Sure enough, Suhe, you are still Blue Mountain, and you must be the cappuccino of the order." Song Qiyue took a look, and sure enough, both of them were, "It seems that we haven't changed, give me a cup of latte, matcha flavor." ”
She instructed the waiter as she said, "Now I like to drink matcha, and I used to think it was a little bitter." ”
"It's a pity that there is one less Fan Haiyang, and he will always occupy a place for us at that time." Song Qiyue swept to the opposite position, and there was an empty one, "At that time, we were a foursome in the university. ”
In the past, their combination was the object of everyone's worship, of course, especially led by Zhou Suhe and Fan Haiyang, Song Xiangwan is a talented woman in the department and is also eye-catching, Song Qiyue smiled, "The three of you are eye-catching wherever you go, I am dragging you back......"
She chatted about the past, Zhou Suhe listened quietly, but Song Xiangwan was inexplicably bored, "I didn't come here today to talk about the past." ”
was suddenly interrupted, Song Qiyue was not annoyed, she smiled, "I'm not here to catch up, so what are you here for?" ”
"Okay, don't pretend you don't know, you know very well that I'm here to talk to you about the piece of land you have!" Song Xiangwan was straightforward.
Only then did Zhou Suhe know her intention, and it turned out to be so.
Song Qiyue's eyes swept lightly to Song Xiangwan, and when she looked over, her smile was cold, "How else do I pretend, so that you can understand that I have no interest in your business at all." ”
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