Chapter 04: A Month Later
Song Qiyue asked, "Where am I pestering you?" When you go to socialize, I will be waiting for you! I've never pestered you in public! Enlistment! Why are you so ruthless to me! Give me a reason! Give me a reason to break up! β
There was only indifference in Mo Zhengyan's eyes, he seemed to be thinking, and in the silence, he sighed and said, "Since you want to know the reason so much, I'll tell you-"
"Because you're no different from every one of those who came before you." He finally gave the reason, but it was cruel and cold.
"Nope! Zhengyan, I'm different from them! I love you so much! β
"You say you love me?" He smiled, and it was a dazzling smile.
"Of course!"
"Since you love me, then don't dwell on me. Take what you deserve and get out of here quietly. β
"Nope! Zhengyan, give me another chance! β
"If you don't leave, that check won't be cashed again in ten minutes." He was indifferent, untouched by her pleas.
"Expedition ......"
"Nine minutes to go."
Song Qiyue stopped there and looked at him for a long time, so he could only pretend to be sad.
However, this scene seems to be almost done here.
Song Qiyue's hand reached into the bag and squeezed the spray, and then raised his hand to hide his face.
Immediately, I smelled a pungent smell, and my eyes were red.
Succeed!
Tears fell!
Song Qiyue cried and left in grief, "Mo Zhengyan! You are so ruthless, you will have retribution! β
Secretary Qian then knocked on the door and entered, she brought two cleaners to clean up the messy office, and said dutifully, "Mr. Mo, it's time, it's time for you to rush to the airport." β
Outside the Mo's Building, Song Qiyue strode out, and she quickly stopped a taxi, "Go to Wuzhou Building." β
"Miss, what's wrong with your eyes?" The taxi driver asks ahead.
"Ah, I accidentally choked, it's okay...... it's okay" Song Qiyue was indeed choked, and now a pair of eyes have been watering with tears, red as if they had been beaten.
That damn mustard spray, how did it react so much?
The car slowly drove away, and Song Qiyue turned his head and looked at the building on the side.
Dear Mr. Mo, goodbye.
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A month laterβ
The company's internal direct phone call came from Vice President Tang Hanchen, "July, it's been a month, and at the banquet in the evening, you have to win that project." β
"Dear Mr. Han, what if I don't get it?"
He chuckled and said, "Then I think you can attend all the next entertainment with Mr. Sheng." β
"Oh, Mr. Han, you can let me live."
Ay! It's really unlucky, the top boss is starting to urge his life!
This is Wuzhou Group, the leading well-known enterprise in Hong Kong City, the core is headed by the Tang family, and the Tang family is one of the wealthy families in Hong Kong City.
And she, Song Qiyue, is the deputy manager of the group's internal public relations department!
At night, the night is sultry, and the moonlight is equally sultry.
She wore a white fishtail evening dress with a cut-back and appeared elegantly at the reception scene. Beneath the feet are silver zircon-encrusted heels paired with a tonal shiny wafer pouch that really complements each other. Only the soft long hair is casually stroked on the side of the neck, revealing a smooth skin, which is even more seductive and seductive.
"Miss Song! I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're still so beautiful and charming! Immediately, a son-in-law stepped forward to talk.
Song Qiyue smiled and took a glass of champagne from the waiter's hand, and she replied with a smile, "Zhang Gongzi, where are the few days?" You've always been in my mind, and I miss you every day! β
"Manager Song, what about me? Did you miss me? Another son-in-law also joined the team, and Song Qiyue held his arm intimately, "You, didn't you just drink coffee with you yesterday?" β
At the banquet, Song Qiyue was surrounded by a group of sons and brothers, talking and laughing.
And she didn't notice that in the corridor on the second floor above the hotel's spiral staircase, the man was chatting with the host of the banquet.
"Mr. Mo?" As the other party was talking, he shouted a few times.
"Kang Dong, what you said is very reasonable." Mo Zhengyan smiled in response, but his gaze swept over the person in front of him, and he was a little red in the ten thousand green bushes.
She's still so amorous.
Just like when you are in bed, it is bewitching and suffocating.