"Cong Rong, wait for me, I have something to tell you." Xiao Zhengyun stopped Cong Rong, who was about to turn around and leave. And his sudden sound stunned Lei Lei, who was standing in front of him, and Cong Rong, who was not far away.

"Mr. Xiao, then we will have a meeting later!" Lei Lei paused for a moment and said to Xiao Zhengyun, looking very generous and confident. Then after turning around and glancing at Cong Rong who was standing not far away, he turned around and left.

"How did you get here? Driving? If you don't open it, I'll give it to you. Xiao Zhengyun walked quickly to Cong Rong and said.

"Oh, I didn't drive. But did you just have something to say to me? Cong Rong asked.

"It's nothing, just ask if you have a car and if you want to go together." Xiao Zhengyun said with a smile.

"If it's not troublesome, you can!" Cong Rong knew that he should have been talking unpleasantly with Lei Lei just now, and wanted to use himself to get out quickly, so he suddenly stopped himself. However, if she could get the opportunity to be alone with him, she was also very willing, so she cheekily agreed.

When Xiao Zhengyun followed Cong Rong to the chair she was sitting on and took her bag, Tang Song walked up.

"Cong Rong, is this your friend? I haven't heard you mention it before. Tang Song looked at Xiao Zhengyun, and then at Cong Rong and asked with some doubts.

"Well, yes. He's my friend. I didn't know he would come too, but I met him here. Cong Rong said a little hesitantly, and at the same time turned her face to Xiao Zhengyun.

"Hello, I'm Xiao Zhengyun from Zhongqin Piano!" Xiao Zhengyun introduced himself to Tang Song and handed out his business card at the same time.

"Zhongqin, oh, I have heard of a company in China that has a strong development momentum in recent years, and I heard that it also acquired a European brand before, and it was once in the news and hot search! What a long-standing admiration for the Great Name! Tang Song took Xiao Zhengyun's business card, and at the same time handed over his own business card, and continued, "I am Tang Song, the founder of Zerologix. Now there are many well-known APP applets on the market and some management software used within the enterprise, all of which are the technical support and services we provide behind the scenes. ”

"Okay, thank you! Then we'll see you later! Xiao Zhengyun put Tang Song's business card in his pocket, and after saying goodbye politely, he turned around and walked with Cong Rong in the direction of the exit of the venue.

Tang Song looked at the backs of them leaving, and his face slowly became gloomy. He threw the business card that Xiao Zhengyun handed over to the secretary next to him and said, "Go, help me find out what the hell this person is, he dares to pry into my corner." ”

Cong Rong sat in Xiao Zhengyun's car for the first time, and as soon as she closed the door, the smell of perfume in the car mixed with a faint smell of smoke suddenly stimulated her sense of smell.

"I usually smoke in the car, I'm sorry." Xiao Zhengyun frowned when he saw Cong Rong, mistakenly thinking that she was disgusted by the smell of smoke in the car, so he quickly apologized and pressed the window.

"Oh, it's okay. In fact, this faint perfume smell mixed with a hint of tobacco leaves behind is quite good. It's so hot, the air conditioning is on in the car, you better close the windows. Cong Rong hurriedly explained politely, but she really didn't mind.

"Oh, okay then." Xiao Zhengyun closed the window again.

After 5 minutes, the temperature in the car had completely cooled down. On this hazy midsummer night, a man and a woman coexist in a small space, no one speaks, and they seem to be immersed in the jazz saxophone music playing in the car at the same time.

"Cong Rong, I didn't expect you to paint, so good!" It was Xiao Zhengyun who spoke first.

"Thank you! I've been learning to draw since I was a kid. After my father passed away, the psychological fulcrum suddenly disappeared, and for a long time I would paint a self-portrait of him every day to make my psychology feel better, and such a painting, that is, half a year, but invisibly enhanced my basic skills in painting. As soon as Cong Rong said it, she regretted it. She didn't know how she could tell such a private thing to someone who had only met three times at once.

"Oh, is it? Then we are quite similar, and the way we express our feelings is quite different. When my mother had just died, I used to burn some sheet music to her, but it became a habit, and now every year on the day of her death, I burn a piece to her to express my thoughts. Xiao Zhengyun held the steering wheel in his hand, and when he spoke, his eyes were always fixed on the road ahead. However, after a turn, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Cong Rong, revealing a bright smile.

"That's pretty much the same." Cong Rong listened to Xiao Zhengyun's words, she was a little caught off guard, her mind was blank in the last second, and the next second she felt that she suddenly had a lot of words that she wanted to say to the person in front of her for a long time, but she still held back in the end, and finally only spit out such a short sentence.

Silence returned to the car. However, after a while, Xiao Zhengyun suddenly switched off the jazz music that was playing, and in an instant, a song with a strong rhythm and clear drums suddenly popped out of the car stereo.

"1, 2, 3, 4, I've heard of it, I've never seen it, 25,000 miles. Some people say, if you don't do it, how can you know that it is not easy. It was actually Cui Jian's "Rock on the Road of the New Long March".

When Cong Rong heard this song, she couldn't help but be a little surprised. Looking at the polite, elegant and gentlemanly man in front of her, she couldn't connect with such a wild song anyway.

On the other side, aunt Cong Yihan and uncle Cao Ping are shopping with their son in a luxury store in the heart of Sydney that is open late at night. Because Cao Ping suddenly said that he wanted to buy Cong Yihan a set of jewelry that she had long been in love with.

After swiping the card to settle the bill, Cao Ping said that he was tired and proposed to go to a nearby Starbucks to take a break. Then, after ordering at the front desk and paying the bill, Cao Ping came back, and saw Cong Yihan, who had just behaved because he had won new jewelry, but now he was completely like a different person.

"Every day, you eat by yourself. Mom and Dad have something to say. Cong Yihan said softly, while pushing a yogurt with fresh fruit in front of his son Tiantian, and then opened a game on his mobile phone and handed it to his son. twisted his face, but looked at his husband with a serious face, and asked, "Cao Ping!" You tell me the truth, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? Are you going to sell our Rongrong to Tang and Song? ”

"Wife, what are you talking about? The kid is still around. Tang Song tried to use his son Cao Yitian as a shield, but he knew that Cong Yihan would know this kind of thing sooner or later. His own wife, he knows best, and he can't hide it, so he confessed early, and fortunately applied for leniency.

"You're trying to hide it from me! You tell me, what did he tell you that day at Tang Song's house? Ever since you came out of his house, you've been mysterious! Cong Yihan asked.

"I told you that you can, but you can't tell Cong Rong, otherwise, Tang and Song will have no chance." Cao Ping said pleadingly.

"It's really related to Cong Rong! Cao Ping, thanks to you, you are still Rong Rong's uncle! Ay. Cong Yihan sighed and continued, "You talk about it first, but I have my own sense of proportion if I don't talk to Rong Rong." ”

Cao Ping saw that the matter had come to this point, and he could only confess everything. He told his wife a story, a story that Tang Song told him that day at Tang Song's house.