Hearing this, Song Ci's face remained unchanged, and his expression was light: "It may be about talking about work, but I don't want to say anything to him now." ”

After saying this, she hung up the phone very neatly and continued to taste the dessert on the table.

After being hung up, Zhou Yong did not continue to fight like last time, but sent a very detailed text message.

[I want to talk to you about the cooperation between Zhou and Song at this stage, send me a message when you have time, and I will go to your company's conference room to discuss in detail. 】

After this text message, he didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, Gu Manman praised him: "What is he doing?" You know that you are too lazy to deal with him, so you want to get away with it? ”

Song Ci hooked his lips undeniably, did not reply, and drank coffee intently.

"If you want me to say, don't give him any more opportunities from now on, and settle it as soon as possible."

Gu Manman was still chattering, and she was sincerely upset for her good sister: "Just a man like him, we don't lack it." ”

As she spoke, she inevitably felt a little weak.

Except for Zhou Yong's derailment and green Song Ci, the rest of the conditions can be called excellent to the best.

However, Song Ci's conditions are not bad, and it can even be said that he is right with Zhou Yongmen, so Gu Manman continued: "It's not bad to get along with someone like me, in short, don't be unhappy because of a man!" ”

Hearing this, Song Ci chuckled: "I know it in my heart, don't worry." ”

Under Gu Manman's successive guidance, Song Ci's mood also improved a lot.

When she walked out of the café side by side with Gu Manman, she picked up the mobile phone in her pocket and replied to Zhou Yong's message.

[See you in another half an hour.] 】

Gu Manman glanced at it, didn't ask much, and said earnestly: "Remember what I said today, don't do anything in love." ”

"What kind of person do I look like?" Song Ci scolded with a smile and waved at her, "Let's go, I still have work to do." ”

Seeing this, Gu Manman stopped the car and went home, while Song Ci drove to the company.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a tall and slender figure standing in the doorway.

Zhou Yong looked at Song Ci who was pacing slowly, his eyes deepened, and he took a step forward with his long legs: "Mr. Song." ”

He shouted politely, as if with some cautious tentativeness.

In this regard, Song Ci nodded unchanged, as if he was just facing an unfamiliar partner: "Mr. Zhou." ”

She said and walked to the elevator in the house, without giving Zhou Yi a superfluous look.

The two of them got on the elevator relatively silently, and the people who were riding next to them looked at their noses and noses, and they didn't dare to come out.

"This way."

When he reached the top floor, Song Ci pointed to the side and walked slowly towards the conference room.

Zhou Yong followed closely behind her, and stopped talking several times.

"You're in such a hurry to find me, you should have already done the corresponding documents, just take them out and show them to me."

Song Ci entered the door and sat down, and said to Zhou Yong straight to the point, without hesitation.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yong pursed his lips invisibly, took out the documents prepared in advance from his bag, and put them on the table.

The whole process is neither fast nor slow.

Looking at it closely, Song Ci could clearly see that his eyes were blue and black, the tip of his nose was slightly red, and he occasionally coughed, obviously because he had a cold.

Thinking of Zhou Can calling him crazy, Song Ci lifted his eyelids, and his voice was faint: "Since Mr. Zhou has a cold, he should know that he can't get wet in the rain in the future, otherwise your sister will come to call me again and say that I don't have a heart." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Yi suddenly frowned, and his voice was very deep: "Zhou Can called you?" ”

"Also, grandma has already found Jiang Zhenzhen, if you really love her, it's better to prepare as soon as possible."

Song Ci did not answer his words, but reminded him kindly.

Hearing this, Zhou Yong's expression changed a few times in an instant, and then he bowed indifferently like a person who had nothing to do: "I know, Mr. Song." ”

He bit the last two words very tightly, as if with some indescribable emotion.

Song Ci heard it a little, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and his fingertips were slightly clasped on the table: "You still have half an hour, and I have to have a meeting later." ”

Zhou Yong also heard that this was Song Ci's eviction order.

His eyes seemed to dim for a moment, and then he quickly returned to his usual appearance, and began to talk seriously about the cooperation between the two companies at this stage.

Previously, due to marriage and contracts, the two companies signed many long-term contracts.

Although Song Ci didn't want to have any extra contact with Zhou Yong, it was a matter of work, she wouldn't play with a child's temperament, and she took it very seriously.

Otherwise, she would not have agreed to Zhou Yong's invitation to meet.

"These contracts are about to expire, but our company has decided to cooperate with Song and increase the profit point a little."

Zhou Yong calmly expounded the content of the treaty he brought, which made Song Ci can't help but raise his eyebrows.

She took the document in Zhou Yong's hand and looked through it for a while, then laughed: "Mr. Zhou, you should have taken the wrong one." ”

"No reactive power is not rewarded, such a big profit, our Song family can't afford it."

Hearing this, Zhou Yong was silent for a long time, and finally stared at Song Ci and said, "No, you can afford it." ”

It's not Song, it's Song.

When he caught a cold, he reflected on himself a lot, and felt that he had really done a lot of wrong things in the past, and even let his wife who was marrying Ming Media suffer so many grievances.

Although some things have a reason or are bitter, Zhou Yong does not think that this can erase the sadness in Song Ci's heart.

So he came this time to apologize with full sincerity.

Whether Song Ci chooses to forgive him or not, Zhou Yong will bring his full sincerity.

Song Ci, who heard his words, couldn't help but twist his eyebrows.

This profit is not small for the Song family, and Song Ci has no reason to refuse.

But if this is an explanation given to her by Zhou Yong about Jiang Zhenzhen......

Thinking of this, Song Ci felt sick all over.

She clenched her palms and spoke as calmly as she could: "If you feel guilty about what happened between us and try to make up for me, I don't think it's necessary. ”

"After all, the two of you are in love, there is no affection between us, only a marriage contract, you helped me a lot before, I won't do anything to rob while the fire is hot, so."

Song Ci paused, and his voice was faint: "You don't have to compromise like this, we won't have any superfluous stories." ”

After she finished speaking, Zhou Yong's hands hanging on both sides of his pants couldn't help but tighten.

He raised his eyes and stared at Song Ci with those eyes that were enough to fascinate thousands of girls.

Zhou Yong tried to find a little regret in these eyes, or broken.

But from beginning to end, he could only see Song Ci's bland and detached gaze.

And the phrase that keeps echoing in my ears.

- "We won't have any superfluous stories. ”