Duke stood at the door of the office, anxiously waiting for his boss to come out, but he didn't dare to go in and disturb.

In the past three years since Bai Manyun left, his temper has become more and more eccentric, and he gets angry at every turn, which is still inexplicable. Not as strong as before, but at least only in terms of work, and now, he is also nitpicking in life.

Three years ago, Song Ziming personally issued a statement, saying that Bai Manyun did not pass away. After waiting for a few months, many people said that Bai Manyun died, and it was Song Ziming who couldn't face him and killed Manyun, so he said that she was not dead.

A very small number of people will say that he doesn't want to admit that Manyun is dead, and lie to himself in his heart that she is still alive. Everyone disdains this statement, if he still has a little affection for Bai Manyun, he will not keep He Huan by his side for so many years.

In the past three years, everyone has tacitly forgotten Bai Manyun, but occasionally when Song Ziming and He Huan "show affection", someone will mention Bai Manyun in order to attract attention. The usual headline is: It's still you going around in circles! He Huan is the winner in life.

Song Ziming was writing on the desk, signing. It's nothing more than the company going through the accounting process, or the project approval and the like. He saw that as long as it was okay, he signed his name.

When he saw this, his eyes darkened, he tossed it aside, wiped his face with his hand, took a deep breath, and looked up at the ceiling. His hand rubbed beside him, and after finding the smoke, he began to swallow the clouds and exhale the smoke.

It wasn't until Duke knocked on the door again that he put out his cigarette and went out with his coat.

That document said that the community in Dongcheng came back to life and became a hot rich area in Rongcheng. It is regarded as a briefing of the project department over there, and reports to the head office.

This is the project that Manyun did back then, and she used a seemingly simple method to bring this community to the eyes of the public, so that people in the upper class of Rongcheng rushed to buy it. Anyway, they don't lack money, what they lack is fun.

He didn't seem to want to see anything or anything related to Manyun.

Du Ke saw him come out and followed him and said, "Mr. Song, there will be an interview in a while; There will also be a bidding session. Now let's go to the interview site first, and the time will be half an hour. ”

"Why did you give me an interview?" He said displeasedly.

Du Ke looked at the itinerary, "The reporter who interviewed you is a good friend of Miss He, and she picked it up for you." I thought you knew, so ......"

Song Ziming didn't even think about it: "Push it away." ”

After thinking for a while, he said, "Forget it, go ahead, it won't delay much anyway." ”

Du Ke had long been accustomed to him like this, driving silently, seeing him sitting in the co-pilot, looking worried, he said, "Mr. Song, is there something wrong?" I think you have something on your mind. ”

When asked, he regretted it, what could all his thoughts be because of all these years?

Ziming shook his head, "It's nothing." By the way, in the future, all the information in the community in Dongcheng will be handled by you with full authority, and you don't have to give me a signature or anything. ”

Duke secretly raised his eyebrows, and sure enough! Or because of Bai Manyun. "Okay, Mr. Song."

He Huan hugged her best friend: "Don't worry, our family will definitely come." She looked anxiously at the door, in fact, she was not quite sure if Ziming would come.

The scene has been arranged, all preparations are ready, just waiting for Song Ziming to come, but the agreed time is only ten minutes, and I don't know if he will come or not.

"Mr. Song has been back to China for almost five years, and he hasn't been interviewed once, if I can really interview him, it will be really big! He spoils you so much, you say he's coming, I'm sure I believe it! Huang Lan said happily, "But, Huanhuan, how did you convince him to come?" ”

She couldn't say that Song Ziming didn't know about this at all, so she smiled awkwardly, "Just come, why do you care so much." ”

In Huang Lan's opinion, her embarrassment was shyness, and she gave her a look that I understand, "Hard work!" For the sake of my sister's work, I will invite you to dinner and talk about your heart in a while. ”

He Huan will definitely not explain, he will be wrong, "It's good to know!" You have to remember my love. ”

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a little girl ran in, "Sister Lan, Mr. Song is here!" I'm so handsome, more handsome than photos and videos! Miss He is so lucky to have a boyfriend like Mr. Song. ”

One of her hearts finally fell to the ground, and she said nonchalantly: "Oh, it's nothing, he only has that skin left." ”

Huang Lan looked at her teasingly, "Just this skin, help me "beg" him to be interviewed, it is also cheap for you." ”

He Huan pretended to be angry, "If you don't interview me, I'll call him back." ”

"Don't." Huang Lan said with a smile: "Quickly drive away those little girls who have never seen the world, lest Mr. Song can't come here for half a day." ”

The people next to them hurried over, the speed was quite fast, and Song Ziming appeared in front of them after a while.

Years later, he still has a delicately carved face, a straight nose, and thin lips like a knife. The corners of the lips are perfectly curved, tightly pursed, but there is a combing sensation that is not there.

His figure is long and elegant, and he is wearing a decent beige casual suit today, and there is obviously no decoration on his body, but the whole person has a natural noble and extraordinary atmosphere.

Huang Lan pushed He Huan forward, "Tut...... The eyeballs are almost out, and I just said that this skin is left. She was just loud enough for the two of them to hear.

Everyone looked at the two of them, and He Huan had to admit that Song Ziming was indeed attractive enough to her, and he had a fatal and irresistible charm.

She was the first to greet her, "Ziming, you're here." ”

Song Ziming's reaction was interesting, staring at her quietly, without giving any reaction. The people next to him began to whisper, saying that Song Ziming was not as fond of He Huan as rumored.

He Huan listened to it all, afraid that Song Ziming would not let her get off the stage, and her good friend Huang Lan also felt strange and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

About a minute later, Song Ziming suddenly smiled, he was already good-looking, such a smile seemed to make the sunlight suddenly remove the darkness from the clouds, and it shone in at once, making people unable to take their eyes off, he seemed gentle and free, not as repulsive as at the beginning.

He said, "Didn't you call me?" He Huan also bowed his head shyly at the right time, and others looked at it, the screen was full of pink, and everything was silent.

There was a lot of cries around, and sharp-eyed videographers had already begun to take pictures.

In this way, Huang Lan can be given a long face, and the ratings are off the charts. The couple itself has its own traffic, and their tepid show has suddenly become eye-catching and has become the most popular interview column.

After the interview, they immediately went to the bidding meeting, and before leaving, Song Ziming did not forget to tell He Huan, "Go home early, it's not safe outside, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

He Huan took his hand, obviously felt him stiffen, and said casually, "Come back early." ”

Song Ziming nodded slightly, turned around and left.

Huang Lan looked at his departing back, "Huanhuan, you saved the galaxy in your last life, right?" So blissful! ”

She smiled meaninglessly, but didn't answer.

As soon as Song Ziming arrived in the car, he took off his coat, and the window was opened to the maximum, "The air outside is still comfortable." ”

Duke didn't know what he meant, so he followed him and said, "Well, there are a lot of people in there." But Mr. Song, I found that you are quite suitable for this kind of show, and the interaction between you and Miss He will definitely be on the hot search tomorrow! ”

Ziming glanced at him, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." I slept for a while, and when it came to call me. ”

The boss is also comfortable, I wish Ziming would go to sleep quickly, otherwise it would be too wrong.

After arriving, I met Zhou Zeyu at the door.

Since that incident, the Zhou family and the Song family have not dealt with each other. When Zhou Zeyu was hospitalized, it was Song Ziming who helped keep his position, so his father never allowed him to contradict the Song family.

But there are still a lot of stumbling blocks in private. Zhou Zeyu and his assistant Xu Liang also saw them, and when they passed by, Zhou Zeyu said: "It's really unexpected that Mr. Song doesn't spend time with his girlfriend and will come to this kind of place." ”

Ziming didn't understand what he meant, and looked at him suspiciously.

He smiled sarcastically, "What? It's not that he just showed affection on the TV station, and I don't remember it now. Also, Mr. Song is a noble person who forgets many things, and you won't take many people and things to heart. ”

Song Ziming said coldly: "You see that I am uncomfortable, I know this, just express your dissatisfaction directly." I can't understand this expression of the eighteen bends of the mountain road. ”

With that, he entered.

In fact, he doesn't have to come to this meeting in person, but he can't be idle at all now, and he does it himself, no matter how small things are, often working until the early hours of the morning, and getting up early the next morning.

The competition for the project is very cruel, it is the process of shopping around and picking and picking. In the end, only the Song and Zhou families remained.

Unexpectedly, Song Ziming said: "Song abstained." ”

The host was stunned for a long time, "Okay! Then the company that won the bid this time is Zhou's Group. ”

Song Ziming and Du Ke left the scene, and Xu Liang still felt strange, "Mr. Zhou, if they want to fight, it's not that they have no chance of winning, what about them?" ”

"If we fight, we may not be able to get it." Zhou Zeyu said thoughtfully, "He did it on purpose, last time we let the Song family have a project, this time it can be regarded as a return." ”

"It's been so long, Mr. Song still remembers?"

Zhou Zeyu didn't speak, how long did he have? It's been a few years. It's just that no matter how long it has been, it seems like it happened just yesterday. However, he doesn't deserve to remember Manyun, a person like him.

Maybe he was really tired, Song Ziming directly asked Du Ke to send him back, but he didn't expect He Huan to stand at the intersection.

Du Ke looked at his reaction, "Mr. Song, do you want to stop?" ”

"Don't stop, just go." He said without looking up.

He Huan stood lonely in place, and the car passed by her mercilessly.

When Ziming got out of the car, he said to Du Ke: "I may go on a business trip for a week, and I have to go there to open a branch in France." You help me watch the company and book a plane ticket for tomorrow by the way. ”

Everything is arranged in the dark, whether you want it or not.