The smell of gunpowder from the two people fighting each other permeated the entire conference room.

Many people watched with trepidation as the two bigwigs slammed into each other.

"Mr. Song, I hope your company will not delay each other's progress because of some trivial matters, Zhou has no time, and he will not wait."

Zhou Yi lightly opened his thin lips, and his temperament was indifferent.

He glanced at Song Ci next to him, and found that she was not happy or angry, so he narrowed his gaze again.

In fact, Zhou Yong had planned to have a good chat with her before he came, but when he saw her hedgehog-like behavior, he lost patience.

"I also want to convey this to Mr. Zhou, I hope that your company will not make some meaningless contacts, and I will notify you of the relevant matters of the work in time, so you don't have to chase after you."

Hearing the sound, Song Ci was not in a hurry, with a decent smile on his face.

But several powerful company shareholders around them saw that Mr. Song, who had always been kind, was really angry.

Zhou Yong also saw it.

After a few years of marriage, the little habits of each other's words and actions are also familiar with each other.

If Song Ci is pampered, or angry, it proves that the problem is not big.

But if she treats anyone or anything calmly, it means that she doesn't want to have superfluous intersections with her from the bottom of her heart.

That is to say-

She didn't want to have anything to do with herself.

Thoughts came to mind, and Zhou Yi's tense expression was faintly broken.

But he still didn't change his face: "That's all I have to say to your company. ”

looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about Song Ci's aggressive accusations at first, and then sharply accused.

Song Ci sneered.

False seriousness.

She knew Zhou Yong and knew that his heart must not be as calm as his face now.

"Ahem, I have something I want to report."

In an instant, the people of Song's company got up and began to talk eloquently, reporting the situation on their side, for fear that the two bigwigs would fight again.

Someone started the way, and the debriefing went extremely smoothly.

There are also many people who have raised problems in their own work, and everyone interjects from time to time to improve the report.

"Mr. Zhou, the supplier on our side said that it was going to sign a contract and reach a follow-up long-term cooperation."

An employee reported his performance seriously, staring at Zhou Yi with twinkling eyes.

He can be regarded as bringing a big business to the company, if he wins the favor of Zhou Ji, then he will not have to worry about eating and drinking in the future!

"Well, that's a good job, I'll provide ...... accordingly"

Zhou Yong's slow words were interrupted by Song Ci: "This work, it's better to let our company come." ”

Her voice was clear and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Song Ci projected the pre-prepared materials onto the screen and explained them one by one.

Zhou Yong looked at her, and his eyes were dyed with some unknown meaning.

Feeling his hot gaze, Song Ci was not afraid, and said, "I don't know what Mr. Zhou wants?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Zhou Ji in unison, and their hearts were worried.

It's tantamount to slapping him in the face.

In recent years, Zhou Yong has been galloping in business, and no one has ever dared to take food.

Many people are constantly wandering back and forth between the two of them with the intention of watching a play.

At this time, no matter how stupid people are, they can see the problem.

It was clear what was going on between Zhou Yong and Song Ci, causing the two to go toe-for-tat, and neither of them would let anyone.

Just when everyone was secretly sighing that there was another battle of lips and tongues, Zhou Yong, who was sitting in the first place, spoke.

"Since Mr. Song wants it, then give it to you."

President Zhou, who was gloomy in everyone's eyes, gave in slowly.

Not to mention others, even Song Ci was stunned.

She also thought that Zhou Yong would definitely take this opportunity to tear a fish to her death.

But since he didn't mean it, Song Ci was also happy and relaxed, and nodded without hesitation.

It's just that the rest of the room has something else on their minds.

They don't know the confidential documents signed by the two companies, but it is rumored that Zhou Yu has made a lot of profits, and now he has seen him give in to Song Ci with his own eyes, and many people have whispered.

"Is this still the Mr. Zhou I know?"

Zhou Yong listened very sincerely, and his eyes fell on the people who chewed the root of his tongue.

With a mere look, they didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

"Anything else you'd like to add?" Zhou Yong fiddled with the ballpoint pen with his slender fingers and asked out loud.

There was silence in the room.

"End of meeting."

He got up first, and the rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Goodbye, Mr. Zhou." ”

Zhou Yong ignored it and walked straight out of the office.

After seeing him go out, Song Ci unhurriedly packed up the documents on the table.

She didn't want to see Zhou Yong now.

As long as he sees Zhou Yong, some pictures will appear in Song Ci's heart out of place.

The last second was when they were smiling and hugging each other to take wedding photos, and the next second was Zhou Yong gently hugging Jiang Zhenzhen in the ward.

The huge sense of separation and gap made Song Ci's gradually cold, so he took the initiative to avoid Zhou Zhi.

She thought, a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, and walked out with her bag.

Within two steps, a pair of powerful palms pulled her arm and quickly turned into the corner of the stairs next to her.

The dim light shook Song Ci's squinting eyes, and she turned her face away.

"Bang-"

Before Song Ci could react, he was pressed into the corner, and the man's hot breath came.

She raised her eyes and looked at the last week's eyes.

Song Ci felt that he was sick.

So she lifted her foot and kicked it.

Zhou Yong naturally didn't let her succeed, and dodged sideways, binding her tighter.

"Zhou Ji!"

Song Ci instantly raised his tone, but his face was as usual.

Zhou Yong responded lightly: "Hmm." ”

"Is there something wrong?"

Hearing this, Song Ci took a deep breath in his heart for a long time before he slowly asked.

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yong answered quickly, as if the question had been buried in his heart for a long time.

Song Ci looked at him quietly and waited for the following.

Zhou Yong stared at Song Ci's face that had been covered with makeup today, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Why are you hiding from me?" ”

Hearing this question, Song Ci raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Zhou is a little self-inflicted." ”

Seeing this, Zhou Yong's body pressed down, and it was not until a little crampedness appeared on Song Ci's unchanged face that he spoke again: "Really?" ”

"But when you see me, you run, you don't answer the phone and don't reply to the text messages, isn't it hiding from me?"

Song Ci was silent for a moment, and then replied, "It's just too busy." ”

"Busy?" Zhou Yong's cross-examination followed.

Song Ci always felt that he seemed to like the feeling of chasing after him, and he had to sweat a little every time before he stopped.

"You're very wrong, Song Ci, what the hell happened."

Zhou Yong said as calmly as possible.

She turned her face away, and in a trance, she seemed to see a figure flashing.

Song Ci suddenly had a loud alarm bell in his heart.

She jerked away from Zhou Yong's arm that restrained her, and walked to a slightly brighter place to look over.

Su Nan walked outside in a panic, looking hurried.

Seeing this, Song Ci's heart sank.

Did she see it......