After getting off work, Ge Qi first went back to the old house, his mother has been looking much better recently, thanks to Zhang's mother to take care of her, she didn't see the old man, thinking that he was not at home.

When I passed by the study, I heard someone talking in the study.

She paused, and it turned out to be Ge Yanfeng and her grandfather.

Ge Yanfeng's attitude is still tough.

"If you don't help me this time, my company will go out of business."

"How can I help, for so many years, you have died by yourself, I will let you be with Xu Fengchun well, take good care of Qiqi, do you listen to me, you have come to a dead end step by step, you say now let me help you, you are so kind, how can you find someone else by yourself." The old man's tone was full of hatred, and iron could not be made of steel.

He is already seventy years old, the loess is buried to his neck, and his only wish before death is that his son can change his ways.

He endured it again and again, repeatedly held hope and despaired, but after all, it was his own son, even if he was desperate, he was still reluctant to give up.

"Dad, you can't do this, I'm desperate, I didn't expect this to be the result, just beg you."

Ge Yanfeng's company was reported by Ji Huiling for embezzlement, use of public funds, evasion, and taxes.

These are all big crimes to go to prison, no matter what, he has to come to the old man.

Ge Zhenjiang didn't speak, pacing back and forth in the study.

After a while, he looked at Ge Yanfeng: "I can help you, but half of the company's management rights will be given to Qiqi." ”

"Dad, you're crazy." Ge Yanfeng was so shocked that even his voice broke.

He never imagined that his father would make such a request.

The old man roared: "You rebel, one day you will know my good intentions, I tell you, only in this way can the singer be saved." ”

The old man's words were very vague, and Ge Yanfeng only guessed one meaning: "Isn't it because Ge Qi is with Mo Sikong, are you like this, they are not married yet, and she is not from the Mo family." ”

"Okay, she is not the Mo family, then you have the ability to let him marry the Yu family, the kid from the Yu family likes Qiqi, the old man Yu just has the right, and the second child of the Yu family, there is Yuhuayuan for Yu Yusheng to inherit, you have the ability to let her marry over!"

The old man said viciously.

Ge Yanfeng had nothing to say.

The two were silent for a while, and the old man gave an ultimatum: "I'll give you a week to think about it, if you don't hand over half of the management rights, I won't help you with anything, you just wait to go to jail." ”

"You just kill me!" He roared, turned and pulled the door open, slamming it shut.

When he saw Geqi, he was like seeing an enemy: "You'd better pray to be with Mo Sikong for the rest of your life!" ”

After he finished speaking, he went downstairs angrily.

Ge Qi walked into the study and saw that Ge Zhenjiang seemed to be ten years old, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "Grandpa! ”

Ge Zhenjiang sat on the chair and took her hand: "I'm old, I don't have a few days to live, the most sorry thing in this life is you and your father, I want to see you reconcile in my dreams, and see that you run the singer's company well, even if I die, you can have no worries about food and clothing...... Hmm, ahem! ”

"Grandpa, grandpa, don't say it, you'll be fine, drink water and rest first." Geqi's eyes were red in a panic, for fear that something would happen to the old man.

Ge Zhenjiang took a few breaths: "Alas, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I know that he will come this far, but I still have to indulge him, Qiqi, run the singer well, the singer is in the hands of your father, it will definitely be ruined, I don't want him to end up badly." ”

"Grandpa, don't talk about it, you should take a rest." Geqi comforted him while helping him get along with it.

After leaving the old house, Geqi's mood was very heavy, she drove the car and called Han Xiao.

As a result, Han Xiao didn't answer, she went directly to the song hall.

Recently, the business of the song hall has been getting worse and worse, and she was still confident that she would run this place well, but now that she looks at the bleak business, I am afraid that even the decoration will not be able to save it.

When she came to the office, the store manager saw that she was in a bad mood and didn't dare to say anything.

"Let's put up a transfer sign tomorrow."

"Sister Qi, isn't it, you decided not to do it?"

"Business is not good, it is better to hand it over to someone who knows how to operate, I can't come a few times a month, I'm afraid there will be less time in the future." Geqi said, and assured the store manager.

Employees will not be in arrears for a single day.

After making a hasty decision, she left the cabaret.

As soon as he got in the car, Mo Sikong's phone called, and Ge Qi remembered what he had promised Miao Sen.

Neither of them eaten, and made an appointment at the Eight Immortals Building.

Ge Qi sat in his old position, ordered a few home-cooked dishes, and sat there waiting.

After a while, Mosko finally arrived.

He sat down across from her and could see her loss at a glance.

"Tonight is the day of fireworks in the Eight Immortals Tower, should we wait until later to go back."

"Fireworks?"

Ge Qi was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard that the Eight Immortals Tower would choose a specific time every month to set off fireworks.

It's just that she is too busy to watch it, and the fireworks in the Eight Immortals Tower, it seems that only sitting in the Eight Immortals Tower is the best viewing position.

"yes." Mo Sikong said, nodding.

"Okay, let's see if the show arranged by Mr. Mo is really so attractive." She joked humorously.

The corners of Mo Sikong's mouth went up, and he put a broccoli in her bowl: "This tastes good." ”

"Thank you." Geqi put it in his mouth.

Quiet dinner.

Mo Sikong dragged her directly to the office of the Eight Immortals Building.

An entire floor is Mosz, with floor-to-ceiling windows that are large and can be seen from the entire capital.

She stood there, watching the lights and traffic outside.

Mo Sikong took her into his arms from behind: "Did you encounter something today?" ”

Geqi shook his head.

"Did you hear that Yang Silin was coming, so you weren't happy?"

He asked again.

She shook her head and smiled: "Am I that stingy?" ”

"Then some people thought I was going to be engaged to her and refused to be with me." Moss turns over old accounts.

Ge Qi smiled helplessly: "Mo Sikong, do you need to remember everything so clearly." ”

"As long as it's about you." He remembers it all very well.

Geqi's heart warmed, turned around, and hung his arms around his neck: "I'll tell you one thing, you must not be angry." ”

"What about the South Wind Company?" Mo Sikong had already guessed.

"So, let's not get angry, okay, cooperate with them, they have fired Manager Sun, and that kind of thing won't happen anymore." Geqi looked at him, his voice was small, obedient and soft.

It's like a kitten, sticking to the owner's body, rubbing again and again, soft and itchy.

Mo Sikong didn't speak, but his heart had softened.

Ge Qi continued to put his face against his chest and coaxed: "It's okay not to be angry, okay with me about this matter?" ”

She was still silent by Mo Sikong.

Geqi said again: "As long as you promise me, I will reward you with a kiss." ”

She looked up, looked at his handsome face, and coaxed.

Mo Sikong lowered his eyes: "Do you have kissing skills?" ”

Geqi blushed.

The most kissing skills she can have are learned from him.

But in order to coax him: "Then, why don't you try it now?" ”

"Good!" Mo Sikong agreed.

After speaking, he lowered his head and glared at her to kiss.

She was a little embarrassed to meet his waiting eyes, and reached out to cover his eyes: "Don't look at me like this, it's so embarrassing." ”

Mo Sikong didn't move, and waited tightly.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling Geqi's breathing slowly approaching, and pecking tentatively on his lips.

After a while, he felt the temptation of Lilac's little tongue again, brushing over his lips, and quickly retracting again.

Covering his eyes, Geqi's kiss was more sensitive.

He couldn't bear the temptation anymore, reached out and hooked her neck, leaned in and kissed her on the lips, and after the storm, she looked at her panting, and then said in a low voice: "This is a kiss, huh?" ”

Ge Qi's face was flushed and he looked at him: "Then did you promise me now to cooperate with Nanfeng Company?" ”

Mo Sikong smiled helplessly, rubbed the top of her hair, and looked outside.

"The fireworks are coming, let's see them first."

As he spoke, he heard a snapping sound in mid-air, followed by dazzling fireworks blooming, shining on the faces of the two and shining into the star-like eyes of Geqi.

The light of the fireworks set off the song, and the cold eyes of Mo Sikong on the side were dyed with tenderness and sweetness.

Until the fireworks ended, Geqi couldn't take his eyes off it, and then said with great regret: "Oh, I didn't shoot a video, the fireworks just now are so good." ”

"Okay, let's shoot next time, we're going home."

Mosko pulled her.

Geqi went back to what he had done before: "Then do you promise me?" ”

Mo Sikong raised the corners of his mouth and said something in her ear, Ge Qi's face turned red, and he punched him coquettishly: "Hooligans." ”

Despite saying this, at night, Geqi still sat on him according to Mo Sikong's intention and took the initiative.

The next morning, Miao Sen received the contract signed by Mo Sikong, and came out of the office, looking at Geqi with a grateful face.

"How did you convince Mr. Mo, teach me, and I'll do that next time." He looked serious and asked.

But Geqi's face was red and dripping blood.

Mo Sikong stood behind Miao Sen with a dark face.

"What she can do, you can do too, hurry up,"

"Yes, I'll go at once."

Miao Sen realized that he had asked the wrong thing and trotted away.

Ge Qi looked at Miao Sen with a look of suffering, and thought of a discordant picture in his mind, and immediately laughed.

Mo Sikong darkened his face even more, lowered his voice and shouted, "Quickly pick out the thoughts in your brain." ”

She saw Mo Sikong's angry appearance and twisted her waist: "No, you can still control my thoughts." ”

But Mo Sikong stepped forward and leaned into her ear: "My sexual orientation is abnormal, you know best, do you want to try again tonight." ”