Hearing this, I don't know why, Song Ci glanced at Zhou Yi next to him, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Zhou Yong stared at her movements silently, without making a sound, but his eyes looked at the mobile phone in her palm from time to time.

"Well, I've been a little busy this week, wait."

Song Ci naturally refused, this week she will obviously be busy with the press conference held with Zhou Yong, and she has no time to discuss it.

Shang Tso was not surprised, but said with a smile: "Then when you are free, you must contact me." ”

"Okay, hang up."

Song Ci answered and hung up quickly.

"He's got to know you."

Almost the moment he hung up the phone, Zhou Yong's words rang out, with a hint of imperceptible yin and yang in his low voice.

Song Ci fiddled with his mobile phone and checked his schedule for this week: "I haven't remarried yet, I'm starting to eat flying vinegar, Young Master Zhou, is this going to restrict my range of friends again?" ”

She asked very naturally, obviously casually, but Zhou Yong's eyes deepened: "It's not impossible." ”

"Don't."

Hearing this, Song Ci immediately raised his head and glanced at him: "You now imagine the two of us as a business marriage, each playing their own games, I don't care about you, and you don't care about me." ”

"I don't want to get involved with you, but I can't help it, so it's the best I can think of."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Ji very seriously.

Zhou Yong suddenly had nothing to say.

His dark eyelashes quivered, casting shadows that made his pupils deeper.

"Call me directly if you have something, don't come to me if you have nothing to do."

After Song Ci put down such a sentence, he turned around and went out.

Zhou Yong stared at her gradually fading back silently in place for a long time, and then picked up his mobile phone to send a message to the assistant to explain the matter.

And Song Ci, who left the hospital, suddenly felt a little tired, rubbed his forehead, and then called Song's mother.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Mother Song obviously didn't expect Song Ci to call her at this time, but she didn't forget about the blind date, and urged repeatedly: "The person you said before who got along quite well, how has the recent development been, is it suitable for marriage?" ”

Song Ci was silent for a long time before he threw out the heavy news he was about to say.

"Mom, I decided to remarry Zhou Yong, and told the media."

"What?!"

This made Song's mother involuntarily raise her voice, and even close to breaking the tone: "You are remarried again?" ”

Although from the position of Song's mother, Zhou Yong is a rare good son-in-law, but ......

She thought of Zhou Can's actions again, and frowned tightly: "What about his sister." ”

"Ignore."

Song Ci said indifferently: "A little kid, and it can't affect anything, next time I mess with me, I will teach her a good lesson." ”

Hearing her casual words, Mother Song knew that this matter had probably been decided, and now it was time to inform herself.

Mother Song was inevitably a little angry: "Tell me about your child, get married, divorce and remarry, and you don't know how to discuss these big things with me!" I've been worrying about you at home all day, and I'm going to hear this news every once in a while, and I'm really scared to death. ”

She chattered endlessly, and Song Ci felt that her ears were going to be calloused.

"Alright, remember to come then."

Song Ci said a word at the end, then hung up the phone, and didn't let Song's mother continue.

If she is allowed to diverge, then this phone call will not be finished until tomorrow.

Zhou Yong's movements were very fast, and almost overnight, the news that the two were going to get married began to spread on the entire Internet.

Song.

"What?"

An employee stared at his phone in shock, and said to his friends in disbelief: "This, this, Mr. Song is going to marry Mr. Zhou?" ”

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at each other in amazement, and their eyes were full of surprise.

This instantly became gossip throughout the company.

Many people began to count the moments when two people were in the same frame from beginning to end.

As a result, they really found a lot of details in the same frame.

For example, the silhouette photos that made a lot of noise at the beginning, or the various photos and false revelations released by the media later for hype.

"Although I think these two big guys are quite compatible, but after they are really together, how can I say it, there is a sense of disobedience."

The employees discussed carefully, and did not find Song Ci who strode over.

Song Ci nodded on the desktop: "Don't be distracted and talk about other things during working hours, have I emphasized it repeatedly." ”

"Song, Mr. Song!"

The employees immediately closed their mouths, because they were not only talking about gossip, but even Song Ci himself, and it was inevitable that they were a little weak-hearted.

And Song Ci simply came over to get a document, and he didn't show a sense of rejection for the gossip that everyone talked about.

After all, the top priority is to convene this press conference as soon as possible, so that Mrs. Zhou can rest assured.

Although it is said to be a press conference, it can basically be called an engagement ceremony in the eyes of outsiders.

So these days, Zhou Yong will send Song Ci dresses and various noble gestures every day.

Some are delivered to their homes and some are sent to companies, which makes many people very envious.

"Hey, it would be nice if I had a fiancé like Zhou Yong~"

Song Ci imitated the tone of the employees of his own company, and the assistant next to him couldn't hold back his snort, and then covered his mouth tightly.

"Don't laugh, that's not what they say."

Song Ci pursed his lips, looking a little disdainful.

They just don't know Zhou Yong's true face, so they are fascinated by the side he shows.

The assistant didn't dare to talk, but nodded silently.

Song Ci was thinking about it, and the assistant said suspiciously: "Hey, why did Mr. Shang come to you at this time, I don't have any work to talk about today." ”

Hearing this, Song Ci's figure was stunned, and then he said casually: "Let him come in." ”

The assistant understood that the two of them might have something important to talk about, and after guiding Shang Cuo in, he immediately pushed the door and left.

When Shang Tso walked in the door, the hair on his forehead was a little messy, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"You're going to remarry Zhou Yong?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Ci's eyes immediately darkened.

She looked fixedly at Shang Cuo, who said this without care, and after a moment of silence, she spoke: "Hmm." ”

"Why? Didn't you say he had a little lover and you could put up with it all? ”

Shang Tso immediately stepped forward, his face looking incredulous: "Song Ci, I know that you will not be the kind of woman who loves brains, why would you agree to him." ”

In the end, Shang Tso was already approaching Song Ci, and he was only a fist away from her.

"Why?"