Sukh's voice is shallow, softer than that of a cello, but not as melodious as a violin. Interesting*

After listening to it for so many years, how could Song Qiyue not be able to tell the difference.

Even if there is a gap of three years.

Song Qiyue smiled, "Ah, Suhe, how can you have my number?" Did you ask Xiang Wan for it, and then Xiang Wan gave it to you? ”

In fact, just thinking with your toes, you can guess that Xiang Wan will never give him her number.

Suhe's number, how could she be willing to hand it over easily.

If not, Xiang Wan would have told her when he deliberately mentioned him in person.

Unless, it was Sukh who asked her for it.

Zhou Suhe didn't answer her question, but just asked her, "What time do you get off work at night?" ”

"Huh? Are you dating me? Song Qiyue asked with a smile.

"Take it as it is." He didn't deny it, and responded generously.

Song Qiyue held the mobile phone and sighed and said, "But I don't know what time it is, the company has been so busy recently, everything is piled up, and I can't finish it, and I will probably have to work overtime again." ”

"You're busy." Zhou Suhe responded, and even promised, "I'll wait for you." ”

When he was young, Zhou Suhe was sensible and polite in front of outsiders, and he was the most modest teenager, but the domineering self in his bones was so obvious in private, and he didn't wait for her to agree, he had already hung up the line in a hurry.

The "beep ----" phone had been hung up, and a blind tone was ringing on the other end.

Song Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief and threw the phone back on the table.

It seems that he can run the monk, but he can't run the temple.

Song Qiyue glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen, and she silently counted in her heart: three, two, one......

"Knock knock!" There was another knock at the door.

It was Shao Fei, "It's time, let's go!" ”

"Oh, Fei'er, you're even more punctual than Big Ben in London, England!" Song Qiyue took his coat and put it on, picked up his satchel and was about to leave.

She walked by, and Shao Fei opened the door, "Have you seen it?" ”

"Of course, you can get change for 50 yuan in a national travel magazine, and you can see whatever you want." Song Qiyue smiled.

Shao Fei was speechless, this is also called having seen?

Today's itinerary is to go to the Port City Land and Resources Bureau.

Because the pre-planning of the first phase of the project has been prepared, and the funds have been financed, now only the factory land in the later stage is missing. The re-planning and construction of the factory land requires the approval of the Land Bureau, and the construction land can only be obtained with the approval.

The procedures are complicated and the process is not easy, but in any case, this is already a critical step in the construction of the project.

Shao Fei drove, and Song Qiyue was sorting out the information in the co-pilot on the side.

"What kind of land is used, approval process documents, purpose of use, ownership method, age regulations, specific location and area ......" Song Qiyue took advantage of this gap to open the document and check it again.

"You didn't review it before?"

"Hey, I'm so lazy?"

"And you still watched and watched?"

Song Qiyue held the document and shook the black and white words in his hand, "There are so many contents, I want to remember them, do you think I will never forget them." ”

"It seems that you must not have been good at Chinese when you were a child."

"You even know that? Fei'er, I said a long time ago that you had a crush on me, and you still don't admit it, your mouth is hard! ”

“……”

Shao Fei decided to concentrate on driving, and he was never bored.

After half an hour's drive, the two finally arrived at the Port City Land Resources Bureau.

There are quiet avenues on both sides, and there are not many cars coming and going, but it is very peaceful. A stone monument stands at the door, and a striking line of stone carvings ---- the Comprehensive Bureau of Port City Planning and Land Resources Management. Xiangjiang tycoon

The car went inside, got a parking registration card at the door, and then entered smoothly.

Before that, when Song Qiyue was in Wuzhou, he served as the deputy general manager of the public relations department, mainly responsible for negotiating customers, completing the preliminary contact work of the project, and reaching a series of matters such as publicity and crisis management in the medium term. The latter project is in charge, and it doesn't belong to her.

Wuzhou is a large enterprise, the division of labor within the group is clear, and there will be a special person to take over layer by layer, and the details are absolutely clear.

But Dingxin is different.

came to Dingxin, and Song Qiyue needed to control the whole process.

After untying the seat belt, Song Qiyue couldn't help but lament, "I used to be one person by myself, but now I use it for ten people alone." ”

"What about me?"

"In the past, you were one person on top of ten people, and now you are still one person on top of ten people."

"Why did you double it, and I didn't?"

"Hey, you've reached the extreme of your combat value, and you're going to hang up no matter how high it is, let's go, my little secretary."

Two days ago, I called the Resource Bureau, where you need to queue up, and when you go on the same day, you can't get the number plate for safekeeping, and you can't see it, and you can't do anything.

Right now, although they made an appointment and arrived early, it was still not their turn.

In the rest area of the hall, Song Qiyue waited quietly.

Shao Fei is looking at the time, it's been almost an hour!

"Don't rush, be patient, it's quiet here, close your eyes and rest." Song closed his eyes in July and recuperated.

Shao Fei was not as leisurely as her, he just took out his mobile phone to watch the news to pass the time, "The church where the Tang family held the wedding was actually in a small church in the south of the city. ”

"The place is well chosen, how small and chic."

"There are a lot of people here, and those celebrities and rich businessmen have arrived!"

Song Qiyue nodded, this is an inevitable situation, the Tang family's wedding, such a big battle, the guests are naturally prominent.

"Vice President Han, they've arrived, and I've seen them."

"The eldest young man of the Qin family, Qin Shijin, the current general manager of Blue Sky, has also arrived! He brought a woman with him! ”

"Miss Ji Weiran has also arrived...... Wait, Mohs has arrived, too? At the mention of Mohs, Shao Fei's volume was slightly raised, "Strange, isn't it Mo Dashao?" Who is he? ”

Shao Fei put the mobile phone in front of Song Qiyue, she half-squinted her eyes to look, and saw that the picture on the screen was taken by the reporter on the spot, and in that picture was a handsome and healthy man, he came alone, without any female companion by his side.

He's not Mr. Mo!

"Is it the senior head of Moh's family?" Shao Fei asked.

Song Qiyue murmured, "It's not quite like that." ”

I filtered the list of high-level key personnel of the Mohs family in my mind, but there was no such person.

It's just that the elegant temperament of the man, as well as the handsome and beautiful face, look like Mr. Mo.

This is probably another young master of the Mo family.

I saw the luxury car with the logo of the Mohs Group passing by, and someone came behind it.

"It's Shen Che, the eldest of the Zia Group!" Shao Fei's eyes were clear, and he was also amazed, "The Tang family's wedding this time is really amazing. ”

Song Qiyue closed his eyes again and stopped looking at the picture, "Fei'er, you can go to be an announcer, the live broadcast is good." ”

This wedding will eventually begin and end.

It's almost there.

After another moment, suddenly Shao Fei's stunned shout came, and he was calling her, "Sister July, your old man is good!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Sukh won't come here." Ren is Zhou Suhe will wait for her, wait to see her, and come here. Genetic Patron Saint

"Who said it was Suhe, I said Mo Dashao!" Shao Fei said in surprise.

Song Qiyue also felt a little impossible, today is the Tang family's wedding, and he must have been invited, why would he come here.

Song Qiyue opened his eyes again, and the lights in the hall were on, very bright. My eyes adjusted to the darkness, and I suddenly felt sour when I saw the transparent sunlight. She had to squint her eyes, but she still saw him, the man at the head.

Mo Zhengyan is not alone, he is accompanied by the secretary Qian Jue.

This man, half of his long body is bathed in the sun, half is drowned in the hall, his handsome face is not stained with dust, and the breath always has a feeling of being left behind, and it is very unreal between the clear and the extinction.

Every time it appears, it is so abrupt.

Mo Zhengyan also saw her, because their position was in the center of the hall, and there were not many visitors today, only the two of them.

Therefore, it is particularly conspicuous.

His eyes were on her, and so was she.

Shao Fei looked sideways, looked at her, and looked at it again, is this an eyebrow flirtation?

Suddenly, Shao Fei whispered, "He's here!" ”

Song Qiyue also saw that Mo Zhengyan's steps were walking straight towards them, coming in a straight line, and the distance between the two points was really short.

He came to stand in front of her, lowered his eyes and said, "Why are you here?" ”

Song Qiyue smiled, "I'm waiting for you." ”

"......" Shao Fei was speechless on the spot, this was in public*......

Mo Zhengyan seemed to be used to her teasing, and asked with a gentle smile, "Come to do something?" ”

At a glance, it was clear that she had a stack of papers on her lap.

"What about you?" Song Qiyue asked rhetorically.

"Just like you." He whispered.

"That's really a coincidence, but everything has a first come, first come, first come, Mo always wants to cut the line. Well, I don't think so. "Since they are all here to do things, this is also difficult to say. In terms of getting home, Song Qiyue is definitely unable to match Mo Zhengyan, and he has already been thrown ten streets by him.

Mo Zhengyan couldn't understand the meaning of her words, this was saying that he was using privileges.

He smiled, "The person I'm going to see isn't the same person as you." ”

"Well, that's how much I thought."

"Besides," he paused, "I still need to cut the line?" ”

That's a lot of breath! Shao Fei raised his eyebrows, but he just has such ability!

Song Qiyue smiled, "It's the same." ”

As he was talking, an assistant came down from the side of the hall, and he walked towards them, his eyes were fixed on Mo Zhengyan, and he walked quickly. Obviously, he was there to greet him.

"Mr. Mo, please upstairs." The assistant stepped forward.

Soon after Mo Zhengyan and his entourage went upstairs, someone also came to invite Song Qiyue and the two, "Manager Song of Dingxin?" ”

"Yes, I am." Song July responded.

"Follow me, here, please."

In the reception room on the third floor of the Resource Bureau Building, the person in charge of the relevant audit received Song Qiyue and the two. In the face of heavy assessments and relevant evidence such as the company's strength and funds, the procedures are complicated, and it is not easy to get approval. Previously, they had already submitted their looks, and today was the first time they were audited.

It's like applying for a job alone, which is the first level of the interview, but it's hard to say.

The members of the review team looked at the documents one by one, and there was no noise in the quiet reception room, only the sound of documents being turned pages.

I don't know how long it took, Team Leader Zhang raised his eyes and said, "Manager Song, according to the registered capital of Dingxin Company and the existing reserve funds, I am afraid there are some problems if you want to approve this land." ”

Song Qiyue has heard a lot of words like this recently, but it is not surprising at all, she smiled and said, "Team Leader Zhang, what do you think is still missing?" "Fairy Sword Tribulation

"Manager Song, I have already told you that your company's reserve funds are not enough, although the funds of the project are sufficient and meet the approval standards, but there is no mortgage guarantee, it still cannot be approved. With Dingxin's current situation, it is almost impossible. The other party didn't have anything to say, but he already heard that it was impossible.

"Our company has obtained loan financing from Xinye Bank, and the bank must have considered it, and believe in us Dingxin, there is no problem with this project." Song Qiyue tried to turn around, "Team Leader Zhang, as for the guarantee, can you give us a little time?" ”

She needs to keep this land down for now!

Team Leader Zhang said, "Manager Song, you have a good vision, you fancy this piece of land, many companies want it, time waits for no one." ”

At this point, it can be regarded as completely cutting off the slightest possibility.

Song Qiyue was silent, and then smiled, "Team Leader Zhang, thank you, thank you, thank you for your hard work." ”

It was another futile return, Song Qiyue was very calm, and even Shao Fei was much calmer.

"Why didn't you sulk this time?"

"That's just the facts, what's there to be angry about."

It's really angry, it's really nothing to be angry about, Song Qiyue smiled, "You've finally grown up, okay, you invite me to dinner." ”

"You, pit people."

They were to walk through the cloister and down the stairs.

When I passed the entrance on the third floor, I saw a person in a corner.

It was a small hall, at the entrance on the third floor, and a few more corners were the stairs that led to the ground floor hall. This small hall is a rotating square design, and there are some unknown paintings hanging on the walls, all of which are splashed ink Chinese paintings, and the calligraphy font is very magnificent.

A man stands alone in front of a calligraphy painting that hangs vertically on the wall, admiring it in silence.

Looking at the back, the suit is straight, the collar is white, and it seems to be surrounded by a halo, you don't need to look closely, you can know who it is.

Isn't it Mr. Mo, who just had a face-to-face interview.

Mo Zhengyan admired the paintings, he turned around and slowly faced them.

Song Qiyue looked at him, and she walked towards him. She didn't just pass by, but stopped in front of him.

Shao Fei saw this and immediately said, "I'll go pick up the car." ”

Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, "Your secretary is also very considerate and knows that our old friends have something to say when we meet." ”

"What do you want to say?" Song Qiyue smiled, "Your business is done?" ”

Mo Zhengyan shouldn't, just asked rhetorically, "What about yours?" ”

He naturally did it, where is it still used to ask, she skipped his question directly, staring at the painting in front of her, although she didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, she only felt that it was very high.

Song Qiyue couldn't help but praise, "This word is really amazing*!" ”

*。

Mo Zhengyan was stunned, it was the first time he had heard someone use this word to describe calligraphy. He quickly came to his senses and whispered, "You're free today." ”

"You're okay today, but Mr. Mo should be very busy." Song Qiyue's gaze moved away from the calligraphy, and she glanced sideways at him, "Today is the Tang family's wedding, and the magnates of Hong Kong City have all gone to attend the wedding banquet, and the Mo family must have received an invitation." ”

"Someone has already gone." Mo Zhengyan responded.

"Why don't you go?" The live broadcast on Fang Cai's mobile phone, of course she saw it.

"I don't want to go." He replied very calmly and naturally, but it was almost arrogant.

Song Qiyue raised his eyebrows, "This wedding banquet is crowded out of others' legs and wants to go in, it is really Mo Dashao, I don't want to go, I pushed it away." ”

"En," Mo Zhengyan responded, his eyes indifferent.

He looked at her and said, "I'm not going to go if you're not there." ”

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