Chapter 487: Don't Worry Me



At the same time, when the lawyer's letter arrived at the Mo family's old house, Haicheng's largest newspaper, Haicheng Xinbao, reported an amazing news!

On the cover of the first issue of the newspaper. , downloaded and bought the front page report, and published a personal message.

——I, Song Zhongchuan, on behalf of the entire Song family, now announce that I will sever my family relationship with Miss Song Qiyue, and from now on, Miss Song Qiyue will no longer be the daughter of the Song family!

This is just a report of a personal family, but it caused a big wave of Xuanlan.

This is a news that has broken away from kinship, but because it is related to the Song family, it has caused a series of speculations in Haicheng.

For a time, the Song family and others were tracked and interviewed by the media.

It's just that the Song family and his entourage were all silent about this matter.

Song Lianheng, general manager of Song's Huicheng Group, as the eldest son of Chairman Song Zhongchuan, has received much attention.

Facing the camera, Song Lianheng was also silent. At most, it was just a sentence of "sorry for the inconvenience, it's just a trivial matter for the family" and sent the media away.

As for who this Miss Song Qiyue is, because the media does not know about the relatives of the Song family, there is no way to verify.

I just heard that this Miss Song, her real identity is the daughter of the daughter of the Song family.

And I don't know what the entanglement is, and there are different opinions for a while.

Outside the Song family's villa, many reporters have gathered recently to inquire about the news.

Seeing the Song family's vehicle coming from a distance, the gate of the villa was slowly opened by the gardeners, taking advantage of this gap, reporters flocked up.

"Chairman Song, could you please say a few words? Why should you disassociate yourself from your niece? Did she do something wrong? What is the reason for this? The reporters knocked on the windows and kept asking. The Song family in the car did not respond. Giant festival to ba.

The car just went into the villa.

Song Xiangwan accompanied Song's mother back, and the two were also annoyed because of the reporter's interruption, Song's mother said angrily, "These reporters are really." What is there to report on other people's private affairs? ”

"Journalists are like this, they have nothing to do, and they can get bigger and bigger when they have something." Song Xiangwan replied, "Mom." Don't be angry. ”

Mother Song didn't have time to get angry, she entered the villa and immediately asked, "Uncle Feng, Jinzhi are they still upstairs?" ”

"Yes, madam, Young Master Su He is accompanying Young Master Jinzhi." Steward Feng replied.

Since Aunt Jun died, Song Jinzhi couldn't eat or sleep well in the past few days, and within a few days, he had lost a lot of weight. I don't want to go anywhere, I don't want to do anything, it's really distressing to watch, Song Mu said. "With Suhe by his side, Jinzhi should be better."

Song Xiangwan nodded, the mother and daughter went upstairs, Song's mother went to visit Song Zhongchuan, and Song Xiangwan came to Song Jinzhi's room.

In that room, the two of them sat casually on the carpet, each holding a book in their hands, but they didn't really want to read it, just to pass the time. Song Jinzhi's handsome face lost his previous figure, and the sudden death of his mother obviously hit him hard.

Zhou Suhe looked at his nationality, and he suddenly whispered, "Jinzhi, this time is an accident, people always have to look forward." ”

"It was an accident, so what? If Mom hadn't gone to Port City, there wouldn't have been an accident! If it weren't for Sister Qiyue......" almost blurted out, the salutation made Song Jinzhi grit his teeth, and his hand clenched into a fist, "If it weren't for them, my mother wouldn't have had an accident!" ”

It seems to be a deep-seated assertion, which cannot be changed at this time, as if to find a medium to prove that the culprit of an accident is actually someone else, as if this can be reassured, such stubbornness is really painful, but it is also helpless.

In silence, Zhou Suhe said in a low voice, "I know you know in your heart. ”

"Of course I understand, that's it!" Song Jinzhi replied.

At this time, Song Xiangwan knocked on the door, she pushed the door in, smiled and said, "Jinzhi, Suhe, are you watching?" ”

Seeing that Song Jinzhi was so depressed, the Song family thought that this was never a long-term solution. If a person has no goal and no direction, then I am afraid that he will continue to fall. For this reason, Song Zhongchuan called Song Lianheng into the room at night, "I think you should let Jinzhi go to work, if there is something to do, he won't be cranky." ”

Song Lianheng responded.

It is indeed sad that Aunt Jun has passed away now, but life is still going on, and it can't be overwhelmed because of this, so after that, Song Lianheng summoned Song Xiangwan and Song Jin to Huicheng Company. In the general manager's office, Song Lianheng looked at Song Jinzhi, "Jinzhi, the project in Mexico is not finished yet, although someone is there to take over, but you are not there, I am always not at ease, you go back and continue to stare at it." ”

Song Jinzhi was also empty, and he didn't know what to do when he got up every day, and it was good to have something to do, "Okay." ”

"Xiang Wan, you also continue the project at hand, only Manager Fan is in Hong Kong City, it is not good after all." Song Lianheng said again.

Song Xiangwan's jaw head was also answered, "Okay." ”

"Sister Xiang Wan, do you want to go back to Hong Kong City to cooperate on Mo's project now!" As soon as he mentioned Hong Kong City, Song Jinzhi seemed to be strangled by his throat, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Huicheng is cooperating with Kang's this time, but Kang's is cooperating with Mohs again." Song Lianheng said.

"What's the difference, it's all cooperation! In the end, it was still unclear about Mohs! Song Jinzhi frowned.

"You can't be emotional in anything, and you can't give up halfway. In the past, when my aunt was there, she often told us that we couldn't give up halfway through, did you forget? Song Lianheng asked rhetorically.

Song Jinzhi thought back to his mother, and he was silent.

Song Xiangwan said, "I will continue to return to Hong Kong City to complete this project." ”

"That's good." Song Lianheng nodded, "I will book the fastest flight for you, and you will return to your respective posts as soon as possible." ”

Song Lianheng's speed was really fast, and the plane would leave early tomorrow morning, as if he had expected that they would agree, so it was also set early in the morning. The Song family has just done a white thing, and Song Jinzhi and Song Xiangwan are going to leave again, and the house will be quiet, and Song's mother is very reluctant.

Packing up Song Xiangwan's luggage at night, Song's mother's eyes were red, and she was told to pay attention to her when she passed.

Song Xiangwan hugged her mother, "Mom, my aunt is gone, if you are bored, find someone to accompany you." Also, you must be careful when crossing the street in the future, you can't be like your aunt. ”

"Hey, I know." Mother Song wiped away her tears, she held her hand and said, "I thought you should do the happy event with Su He quickly, but your aunt and she went, and she can't do it recently." ”

Someone in the family has passed away, and they can't do a happy event immediately, this is the rule, Song Xiangwan said, "Su He and I are not in a hurry!" My aunt just left, and we weren't in the mood for that. ”

"Wait until the end of the year, or we'll see after the New Year." Mother Song sighed.

On this night, Zhou Suhe came to Song's house to accompany Song Jin for the last night. Song Lianheng didn't rush to socialize again, and went home early, and the family had a meal. After dinner, Song's mother also packed Song Jinzhi's luggage and asked him what he needed and what he didn't. Originally, Aunt Jun took care of these things, but now that his aunt came to handle it for him, Song Jinzhi hurriedly followed her.

Song's father invited them to play a game of chess together, and the three juniors accompanied him, but after only one game, Song Zhongchuan was tired and only said that he wanted to rest, so he left them.

"Dad, I'll help you back to your room." Song Xiangwan said and helped Song's father up.

"Xiang Wan, last time a friend sent a new tea, you stopped by to make a pot of tea." Song Lianheng commanded.

In the side hall, Song Lianheng and Zhou Suhe were still sitting, and the two of them had nothing to do, so they continued to play chess. It's just that this chess game is played by no one and is very careless.

"Tomorrow Xiangwan will return to Hong Kong City, what about you." Song Lianheng asked.

"I'll go with her." Zhou Suhe replied.

Leaving a son, Song Lianheng said again, "The company hasn't been busy recently?" Don't want to go back right away? ”

"Send her back to Hong Kong City, and I'll go again." Zhou Suhe was also lower, his hand raised, "Uncle Song and Aunt Song have been going out these days, and they still have to find someone to accompany them, otherwise there are too many people, and it will not be good if they bump into it." ”

Of course, this refers to the recent public publication in the newspaper, Song Lianheng said, "Don't worry, of course someone will accompany you." ”

Zhou Suhe sat there, only to see the son on the opposite side fall again, he fixed his eyes and said, "This time, is it necessary to really publish the newspaper to break off the relationship?" ”

"This is my aunt's last wish, and we are also abiding by her wishes." Song Lianheng said, in fact, Song Lianheng also discussed this matter with his father, just because it was Aunt Jun's last words, Song's father also complied.

Zhou Suhe still didn't have a son, his eyes were heavy-eyed, and suddenly he raised his eyes, his eyes were faint, looking directly at him, "Why did Aunt Jun say this in the end, Brother Song, don't you know the reason behind this?" ”

Song Lianheng sat opposite, he looked at him calmly, "If I knew, why didn't I say it?" ”

The next day, the group rushed to the airport, Song Jinzhi went to Mexico, while Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe went to Hong Kong City. The airport was separated, and Song Lianheng saw them off.

It didn't take long to fly to Hong Kong City, and Zhou Suhe sent Song Xiangwan to her studio.

The studio was busy, Fan Haiyang was summoning people for a meeting, and as soon as he entered a corner, he saw a group of people in the transparent glass room. Immediately, Fan Haiyang also saw them and immediately came out, "Are you back?" ”

Fan Haiyang also attended Aunt Jun's funeral, but immediately returned to Hong Kong City.

"Send her here." Zhou Suhe replied.

Song Xiangwan turned his head and asked, "Su He, when are you leaving?" ”

"I'm going to the airport now."

"So fast?" She also thought that she would stay for at least two more days.

"Sending you here, with Fan Haiyang here, I can rest assured." Zhou Suhe smiled, and Song Xiangwan was also helpless, "Then be careful on the road." ”

"Fan Haiyang, I want you to take care of it more." Zhou Suhe admonished, and Fan Haiyang agreed.

"Don't send me off, I'm leaving." Zhou Suhe opened his mouth and took Jiang Sen and turned away.

Song Xiangwan looked at his departing back, wanting to speak and stopping, but he couldn't.

"He's just leaving, and he's not going to stay with you for two days?" Fan Haiyang asked.

"I came here this time because Aunt Jun had an accident, and he had to go back to work, and I was originally here to work."

"That's so troublesome, I specially sent you over, it's a lot of trouble to go back and forth."

Song Xiangwan couldn't help but argue, "If you don't send me here, he won't worry." ”

"Yes, he doesn't come to Hong Kong City, and he's very worried." Fan Haiyang was a faint sentence, which made Song Xiangwan stunned, and vaguely seemed to understand something, "Fan Haiyang, what do you mean!" Are you saying that Su He sent me back, but he actually wanted to see Song Qiyue! ”

"I didn't say that, you thought it yourself." Fan Haiyang had already turned back to the glass room, "Let's have a meeting." ”

Downstairs in the building, Zhou Suhe got into the car, he looked ahead, and Jiang Sen asked, "Young Master Suhe, the flight time is still early, are you going to the airport now?" ”

Zhou Suhe moved his lips silently, "Go to Moh." ”

In the office of the marketing department of the Mo's Building, there was a pile of documents on the desk, the woman buried her head in it, pushed the door and looked, this scene was really frowning, Shao Fei said, "It's been a morning, you should also take a break, right?" I gave you hot milk, why didn't you drink a sip? It's been several trips, are you abusing yourself or are you abusing me? ”

Shao Fei already knew the news of Aunt Jun's death, and Song Qiyue also asked for leave and did not come to the company in the past two days, and as soon as she arrived, the documents piled up, and she threw herself into it, like a superman, which made him unbearable.

"Hold it, I'll drink it later." Song Qiyue was also bored, "Don't be hot, I want to be hot when I drink it." ”

If a person is tough, it will not be able to pull back ten cows, Shao Fei is out of luck, he turned around and left, and when he returned to the secret room, he picked up the phone and dialed the general manager directly through the internal line.

In the office, Song Qiyue was still reading the documents, and those messy English entered her eyes, she stared, even her brows were staring, and she quickly looked at it. I don't know if she was distracted or too focused, so she didn't notice that someone came in.

Suddenly, the documents in her hand were snatched away, Song Qiyue was stunned for a moment, and a glass of warm milk was put in front of her, and she appeared suddenly.

"Fei'er, I said I'll drink it for a while, I don't want to ...... now" Song Qiyue blurted out, she looked up in an instant, but it was the person who came, and the voice was gone.

A pair of deep eyes stared at him, Mo Zhengyan said, "Proper rest is necessary, work and rest need to be combined, and you didn't eat anything in the morning, such physical strength to work, you will only get twice the result with half the effort, drink this glass of milk." "Breaking up the wife's contract:

"I'm not thirsty right now, I don't want to drink." She frowned.

He stretched out his hand, caressed her face, and touched her lips with his fingers, "It's all dry, aren't you thirsty?" ”

"Then put it first, I'll finish reading this document." Song Qiyue waved his hand away and put the milk aside.

Who knows, but he picked up the cup all of a sudden, drank a sip of milk by himself, and then pressed her shoulder, leaned over and kissed her, and the milk in that mouth crossed into her mouth, it was a faint sweetness, warm, and it crossed her throat, and a burst of warmth flowed into her body, but it also made a heart ripple and have a hairy edge.

"If you don't drink it yourself, then I'll have to feed you." He said.

"Can't you just stop arguing with me? I want to work hard right now, can't I? The boredom has accumulated, Song Qiyue shouted.

"I can stop arguing with you, you can also work hard, drink the milk, don't worry me." He said, staring at her.

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