The ex broke up after the breakup
Chapter 72
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The next morning, Song Mengyuan sent Qi Ye and his assistants away. Seeing that it was still early, and Lao Ma and others were still catching up on sleep, she organized the itinerary and chatted with Yuan Yichen after a long absence.
Who is not a baby: I was on a business trip in Star City for the past two days, and I met Gu Liu.He told me that there will be a class reunion in May and June, do you know?
Chenchen: Not only do I know, but I also want to tell you a new news.
Chenchen: The class reunion has been confirmed to be held on the Dragon Boat Festival.
Who is not yet a baby: …
Chenchen: I heard that most of the money for the class reunion is paid by Gu Liu.
Who is not a baby: So he organized this class reunion?
Chenchen: Yes, it was notified last night.Originally, no one could contact you except me, but I didn't expect this to come out suddenly. It seems that this classmate meeting is just for you.
Who is not a baby: Headache.jpg
Chenchen: Are you going?
Who is not a baby: I don't want to go, but Gu Liu may find a way to let me go.If he wants to pursue me again, I will explain to him that this is the only way to go.
Chenchen: Does Qi Ye know?
Who is not a baby: Not yet, I have to find a way to get rid of her.sad.jpg
Yuan Yichen pondered over the chat history interface that hadn't been closed yet, should he sell this message to Qi Ye?
Selling it to Qi Ye would cause trouble for Song Mengyuan, but if she didn't sell it to Qi Ye, if the boss found out afterwards, he would deduct her money.
Fortunately, there is still plenty of time, so let's think about this issue slowly.
Yuan Yichen turned off the Chuanshu chat interface, and a comic line draft revealed the whole picture, no dialogue, only characters and scenery.The characters have distinct geometric features, and the facial features are also composed of strong geometric patterns, but the scenery is a realistic sketch.She picks up a digital pen to skillfully color the comics. The color style is strong, which is completely different from the popular flat coloring in China.
This is her work, and it is her painstaking effort.
There is a niche comics competition abroad, and the deadline is at the end of May, so she has to get out the manuscripts.
On the other side, Song Mengyuan finished sorting out the itinerary and checked the time. Everyone should have woken up, so she sent a summoning message and held a meeting before lunch.
"There are several well-known chip manufacturers in Star City. Let's go and check them all. First, confirm whether they have independent chip design capabilities, and then confirm their production capabilities."
The representative sent by the R&D department asked strangely: "Tezhu Song, there are indeed several good manufacturers in Star City, but there is no need to investigate them one by one, right?"
"This is for crystal microelectronics."
Everyone is puzzled.
"We investigated Crystal Microelectronics for three days in a row, but we didn't reach any cooperation intention. Anyone would think that we are playing with them. We might as well leave a chance and see each other in the future. Besides, didn't we set up a chip company, just right? Take advantage of this opportunity to learn from their experience, and when the news spreads in the future, we will not have such a good opportunity."
Lao Ma suddenly realized: "The chairman denied Crystal Microelectronics, and they must have lost face, so Special Assistant Song wants to spread the rain and dew, so that they can't figure out our real purpose."
Song Mengyuan smiled slightly: "That's it. If there is a suitable manufacturer, we will cooperate. On Crystal Microelectronics, we still negotiate normally."
Then she told everyone to pay attention to their attitude and try not to provoke other manufacturers, because the goal this time is not to reach cooperation, but to learn from each other's production experience.
"Original factories should also be inspected carefully, and if they are suitable, sign them." Song Mengyuan looked around everyone, "We don't have much time, we have played to our heart's content these two days, and then we will work hard. We will give everyone a holiday when we return to the headquarters. .”
"Yes!" Everyone agreed in unison.
Qi Ye only inspected one big client in Xingcheng, and was leaving that night, before he left, he asked Song Mengyuan when he would return to Luancheng.
"Maybe another twenty days or so."
Qi Ye seemed to be struck by lightning, and her expression turned blank in an instant. When she recovered, blue veins popped out on her forehead one by one, and her anger was beyond words.
This fell within the expected range.
But why did the assistants all show frightened expressions, weak, pitiful, and helpless, looking at her with watery eyes?
Song Mengyuan stared at the assistants, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, there is still a shareholder meeting to be held."
Everyone was overjoyed at first, and then they heard Song Mengyuan say: "Let Secretary Li host it."
Secretary Li is the secretary of the board of directors. In theory, he should be in charge of the general meeting of shareholders.
The assistants secretly glanced at the boss standing aside in fear, only to see Qi Ye's face was colder than ever before, and his whole body exuded the aura of "I'm very upset".
It's over, the company will be in trouble again after returning home.
Song Mengyuan noticed the changes in the expressions of the assistants, looked at Qi Ye along their line of sight, and suddenly understood, "If you have anything to do, please contact me. Even if I don't reply right away, I will definitely reply within 5 minutes."
The assistants seemed to be grasping at straws, and hastily agreed.
Song Mengyuan asked his assistants to wait in the lobby on the first floor temporarily. There were only two people left in the room. Then he turned to Qi Ye, met her eyes that were staring straight at him, and sighed when she wanted to get angry but didn't dare to get angry.
"Don't be like this, is everything I told you all in vain?"
Qi Ye gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Of course I know, I have to think about you."
"I did not take this job seriously, and I won't take this kind of job again in the future, so don't be angry." Song Mengyuan shook his phone helplessly, "Are you still free to video with me at night?"
Qi Ye said with a cold face: "You once blocked all my contact information."
Song Mengyuan understood Qi Ye's subtext, and was speechless. She found it funny, but also felt distressed.It's just that all contact information has been blocked, so I don't want to and dare not take the initiative to contact her.
This man is really sensitive and vengeful.
"In the evening, I will video with you regularly to report on my work."
Qi Ye's forehead twitched, can't he not talk about work?
She looked at Song Mengyuan without blinking, hoping that she could offer better conditions.
Suddenly, Song Mengyuan lowered his head and turned on the phone screen, "It's getting late, hurry to the airport."
Qi Ye felt that his mood didn't fluctuate at all, and seemed to fluctuate greatly. Finally, he walked away angrily, and said firmly, "Hurry up and come back."
Song Mengyuan smiled and followed: "I'll take you downstairs."
Qi Ye thought to himself that this was more or less the case.
The next day, Song Mengyuan and her team began to run around the Xiaoxiang area. The procurement team assigned to her by Minister Cai at the headquarters sent regular reports, and locked down the chip production base in the Yongliang area.
It took them more than ten days to inspect the Xiaoxiang area, and reached cooperation intentions with several foundries. Song Mengyuan considered whether to fly to the Yongliang area again, but the team looked horrified, and Qi Ye's assistants contacted him more and more tactfully. Every night, Qi Ye's increasingly stinky expression forced her to give up this plan.
The Yongliang area is not far from the base where Mr. Qian works. Song Mengyuan thought that he could combine the two tasks of inspecting the chip base and visiting Mr. Qian, so he decided to sign a complete production line in the Xiaoxiang area first.
Nearly ten days later, Song Mengyuan led people to talk about a wafer production factory, two packaging foundries, a testing foundry, and a chip manufacturer established in recent years. The budget was 10% less than the original amount given by the finance department. %.
This work efficiency was completely beyond the expectations of the company. When Gong Yifei heard it, he didn't believe his ears. He wondered if Song Mengyuan had just signed the pheasant factory.
After the list was sent, Gong Yifei and the heads of the R&D department, production department and other departments were silent. They are all foundries that have close cooperation with medium and large military-grade chip manufacturers, and the quality is guaranteed.
On the night at the end of May, Song Mengyuan and his party left the cabin one by one. Everyone looked tired and went to the luggage claim area to search their suitcases.
Song Mengyuan said: "After you go back, take a good rest, wake up tomorrow and go to OA to apply for a rest. I have already told the personnel department."
Everyone cheered up immediately, thanked Song Mengyuan happily, and began to discuss what to do after returning home.
Lao Ma shouted: "I don't care about anything, just sleep with him first!"
His words won the approval of his colleagues.
Everyone looked at Song Mengyuan, curious about her vacation arrangement: "Song Tezhu, you—"
When they saw Song Mengyuan looking down at his phone, with a subtle expression on his face, and suddenly shut his mouth, they all felt a strange premonition.
Song Mengyuan raised his head and forced a smile at them: "Everyone will take a taxi back later, remember to ask for reimbursement."
Everyone was used to Song Mengyuan's detailed instructions, so they obediently agreed.
Lao Ma relied on two business trips with Song Mengyuan, and considered himself closer than others, "Song Tezhu, let's carpool back together."
Song Mengyuan's expression was even more subtle: "I'm afraid I won't be able to carpool with you, the chairman has already arrived at the airport."
Everyone was quiet, no wonder Song Tezhu had that expression just now, with two words capitalized on it - Resist.
Lao Ma and others followed Song Mengyuan out of the airport building, and saw many people gathered not far away, and many of them were holding up their mobile phones, as if they were taking pictures and videos.They look at me and I look at you, and they intuit that the chairman must be there.
Song Mengyuan and his party moved towards the place where the crowd gathered, and gradually saw the target of the crowd - a silver-gray sports car with a streamlined design was parked on the side of the road, and the driver in the car was Chairman Qi Ye.
Lao Ma and the others were all startled, and screamed unabashedly.
"Wow, Koenigsegg!"
"The chairman is really good!"
"If I remember correctly, that seems to cost more than 3000 to [-] million?"
"That's the price of a bare car, not counting the additional decoration and landing fees, at least 5000 to [-] million."
Song Mengyuan's eyes went dark when he saw the sports car, and when he heard Lao Ma's discussion, he didn't even want to go there.However, Lao Ma and others were all looking at her, so she had to force a smile, say goodbye to them, and then walked to Koenigsegg, thinking over and over in her heart: the Internet has no memory.
Whistles were heard from around, and flashes of light appeared one after another. Without looking back, I knew that someone was taking pictures and videos again, and there were also discussions.
"Damn it, big beauty!"
"Wait, if I remember correctly—she seems to be the beauty from last time?"
"Last time?"
"Maybach!"
"It was her!"
Song Mengyuan stopped chanting scriptures, and had no interest in life. Who said that the Internet has no memory, don't they remember it clearly! ?
Koenigsegg slowly opened the doors on both sides, fluttering its wings like a giant silver bird, attracting cheers from the crowd:
"Beautiful!" "Handsome!" "Damn it! To be able to see a supercar with my own eyes, my life is worth it!"
Qi Ye got out of the car, walked around the front of the car and came to the side of the road. He was tall and long-legged, with an awe-inspiring demeanor, and his superior appearance and clothes caused a burst of whistles and admiration.
Song Mengyuan handed the suitcase to Qi Ye with a numb face.
Lao Ma and the others hid in the distance to see Song Mengyuan's expression clearly, and they were secretly dumbfounded.They are very close to the crowd, so they can hear the discussion of the crowd clearly.
"Couldn't they be that kind of relationship?"
"At such a young age, the rich N generation must be raising the canary!"
Others were heartbroken: "It's too wasteful! Waste of everything!"
Lao Ma and the others: "..."
No wonder Song Tezhu couldn't be happy.
Qi Ye put the suitcase in the trunk of the car, while Song Mengyuan got into the car silently, just wanting to bury his head deeply in his hands.
She suddenly thought that if people misunderstood that she only wanted to cry on the Koenigsegg and not laugh on the bicycle, it would be even worse, so she put her hands on her lap and sat upright, as if she was in a prison.
Qi Ye sat back in the driver's seat, closed the car door, saw Song Mengyuan's resentful gaze, and immediately reflexively said: "This car can only accommodate two people!"
"I know, you're pretty good at learning your lesson and learning how to be clever." Song Mengyuan said bitterly, "Why do you have to show off every time, why can't you drive a car that's not so flamboyant?"
"The Mercedes-Benz is on loan, and you won't let the Maybach out of the way." Qi Ye's expression remained unchanged, and his hard voice was full of grievances.
Ah, never expected this to happen.
Song Mengyuan asked suspiciously: "What's the matter with Mercedes-Benz?"
"Boss Pei doesn't have a scooter. According to regulations, the company should provide her with one, but the company is short of funds, so I transferred the Mercedes-Benz to her." Qi Ye paused, and said quietly, "This is Yang Xuan's. Suggestion, saying that you might be happy to hear it."
"So it's like this. I wronged you. It's a good thing to do." Song Mengyuan couldn't help being happy, and asked again, "You really don't have another car?"
"No, I have limited conditions, just these few cars." Qi Ye paused, "You can't find a Bentley."
Song Mengyuan was just thinking that Qi Ye really had no other choice, and the remaining Bentleys were no better than Koenigsegg, when she heard her words, she choked up.
Qi Ye drove the Koenigsegg onto the road, and the vehicles along the way dodged one after another. The road was exceptionally smooth, and the accident was quite pleasant.
Song Mengyuan sorted out her mood, "I really blamed you this time, what do you want to eat when you go back, I'll make it for you."
Qi Ye was quiet for a moment, then said quietly again: "I've already eaten."
Song Mengyuan glanced at Qi Ye's empty left wrist, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "It's the same if I make you a midnight snack."
Only then did Qi Ye ease his expression: "Let me think about it."
When she got home, Song Mengyuan went to change her clothes first, and found a bunch of sunflowers and champagne eustoma on the bedside table, and there was still a card with a message on it - when you come back.
There is no text, not even a period.
Song Mengyuan thought about it for a while, and suddenly understood, there is no way to write this sentence.
She was silent for a moment, but still reluctantly put the card away in her handbook, then changed into her home clothes, went to the kitchen to put on an apron, and ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles with no chopped green onion, just some coriander and shredded eggs.The amber-like soup base is contained in the amorous blue bowl, the noodles are soaked in the soup water, the roots are distinct, and the appetite is whetted.
Song Mengyuan put the Yangchun noodles and chopsticks on the island, Qi Ye took them, bowed his head and started to eat.
"Why did you suddenly ask me to make Yangchun noodles? Don't you think it's perfunctory?"
Song Mengyuan teased her.
Qi Ye glanced at her, then lowered his head and sucked the noodles, half of the noodles were finished with a few swipes.
"Eat slowly, chew a few more times, or you won't be able to digest it." Song Mengyuan reminded, and looked at Qi Ye with his chin resting on his hands.
Qi Ye stopped suddenly, raised his head and said to Song Mengyuan, "Welcome back."
Song Mengyuan smiled slightly: "Well, I'm back."
The next morning, Song Mengyuan sent Qi Ye and his assistants away. Seeing that it was still early, and Lao Ma and others were still catching up on sleep, she organized the itinerary and chatted with Yuan Yichen after a long absence.
Who is not a baby: I was on a business trip in Star City for the past two days, and I met Gu Liu.He told me that there will be a class reunion in May and June, do you know?
Chenchen: Not only do I know, but I also want to tell you a new news.
Chenchen: The class reunion has been confirmed to be held on the Dragon Boat Festival.
Who is not yet a baby: …
Chenchen: I heard that most of the money for the class reunion is paid by Gu Liu.
Who is not a baby: So he organized this class reunion?
Chenchen: Yes, it was notified last night.Originally, no one could contact you except me, but I didn't expect this to come out suddenly. It seems that this classmate meeting is just for you.
Who is not a baby: Headache.jpg
Chenchen: Are you going?
Who is not a baby: I don't want to go, but Gu Liu may find a way to let me go.If he wants to pursue me again, I will explain to him that this is the only way to go.
Chenchen: Does Qi Ye know?
Who is not a baby: Not yet, I have to find a way to get rid of her.sad.jpg
Yuan Yichen pondered over the chat history interface that hadn't been closed yet, should he sell this message to Qi Ye?
Selling it to Qi Ye would cause trouble for Song Mengyuan, but if she didn't sell it to Qi Ye, if the boss found out afterwards, he would deduct her money.
Fortunately, there is still plenty of time, so let's think about this issue slowly.
Yuan Yichen turned off the Chuanshu chat interface, and a comic line draft revealed the whole picture, no dialogue, only characters and scenery.The characters have distinct geometric features, and the facial features are also composed of strong geometric patterns, but the scenery is a realistic sketch.She picks up a digital pen to skillfully color the comics. The color style is strong, which is completely different from the popular flat coloring in China.
This is her work, and it is her painstaking effort.
There is a niche comics competition abroad, and the deadline is at the end of May, so she has to get out the manuscripts.
On the other side, Song Mengyuan finished sorting out the itinerary and checked the time. Everyone should have woken up, so she sent a summoning message and held a meeting before lunch.
"There are several well-known chip manufacturers in Star City. Let's go and check them all. First, confirm whether they have independent chip design capabilities, and then confirm their production capabilities."
The representative sent by the R&D department asked strangely: "Tezhu Song, there are indeed several good manufacturers in Star City, but there is no need to investigate them one by one, right?"
"This is for crystal microelectronics."
Everyone is puzzled.
"We investigated Crystal Microelectronics for three days in a row, but we didn't reach any cooperation intention. Anyone would think that we are playing with them. We might as well leave a chance and see each other in the future. Besides, didn't we set up a chip company, just right? Take advantage of this opportunity to learn from their experience, and when the news spreads in the future, we will not have such a good opportunity."
Lao Ma suddenly realized: "The chairman denied Crystal Microelectronics, and they must have lost face, so Special Assistant Song wants to spread the rain and dew, so that they can't figure out our real purpose."
Song Mengyuan smiled slightly: "That's it. If there is a suitable manufacturer, we will cooperate. On Crystal Microelectronics, we still negotiate normally."
Then she told everyone to pay attention to their attitude and try not to provoke other manufacturers, because the goal this time is not to reach cooperation, but to learn from each other's production experience.
"Original factories should also be inspected carefully, and if they are suitable, sign them." Song Mengyuan looked around everyone, "We don't have much time, we have played to our heart's content these two days, and then we will work hard. We will give everyone a holiday when we return to the headquarters. .”
"Yes!" Everyone agreed in unison.
Qi Ye only inspected one big client in Xingcheng, and was leaving that night, before he left, he asked Song Mengyuan when he would return to Luancheng.
"Maybe another twenty days or so."
Qi Ye seemed to be struck by lightning, and her expression turned blank in an instant. When she recovered, blue veins popped out on her forehead one by one, and her anger was beyond words.
This fell within the expected range.
But why did the assistants all show frightened expressions, weak, pitiful, and helpless, looking at her with watery eyes?
Song Mengyuan stared at the assistants, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, there is still a shareholder meeting to be held."
Everyone was overjoyed at first, and then they heard Song Mengyuan say: "Let Secretary Li host it."
Secretary Li is the secretary of the board of directors. In theory, he should be in charge of the general meeting of shareholders.
The assistants secretly glanced at the boss standing aside in fear, only to see Qi Ye's face was colder than ever before, and his whole body exuded the aura of "I'm very upset".
It's over, the company will be in trouble again after returning home.
Song Mengyuan noticed the changes in the expressions of the assistants, looked at Qi Ye along their line of sight, and suddenly understood, "If you have anything to do, please contact me. Even if I don't reply right away, I will definitely reply within 5 minutes."
The assistants seemed to be grasping at straws, and hastily agreed.
Song Mengyuan asked his assistants to wait in the lobby on the first floor temporarily. There were only two people left in the room. Then he turned to Qi Ye, met her eyes that were staring straight at him, and sighed when she wanted to get angry but didn't dare to get angry.
"Don't be like this, is everything I told you all in vain?"
Qi Ye gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Of course I know, I have to think about you."
"I did not take this job seriously, and I won't take this kind of job again in the future, so don't be angry." Song Mengyuan shook his phone helplessly, "Are you still free to video with me at night?"
Qi Ye said with a cold face: "You once blocked all my contact information."
Song Mengyuan understood Qi Ye's subtext, and was speechless. She found it funny, but also felt distressed.It's just that all contact information has been blocked, so I don't want to and dare not take the initiative to contact her.
This man is really sensitive and vengeful.
"In the evening, I will video with you regularly to report on my work."
Qi Ye's forehead twitched, can't he not talk about work?
She looked at Song Mengyuan without blinking, hoping that she could offer better conditions.
Suddenly, Song Mengyuan lowered his head and turned on the phone screen, "It's getting late, hurry to the airport."
Qi Ye felt that his mood didn't fluctuate at all, and seemed to fluctuate greatly. Finally, he walked away angrily, and said firmly, "Hurry up and come back."
Song Mengyuan smiled and followed: "I'll take you downstairs."
Qi Ye thought to himself that this was more or less the case.
The next day, Song Mengyuan and her team began to run around the Xiaoxiang area. The procurement team assigned to her by Minister Cai at the headquarters sent regular reports, and locked down the chip production base in the Yongliang area.
It took them more than ten days to inspect the Xiaoxiang area, and reached cooperation intentions with several foundries. Song Mengyuan considered whether to fly to the Yongliang area again, but the team looked horrified, and Qi Ye's assistants contacted him more and more tactfully. Every night, Qi Ye's increasingly stinky expression forced her to give up this plan.
The Yongliang area is not far from the base where Mr. Qian works. Song Mengyuan thought that he could combine the two tasks of inspecting the chip base and visiting Mr. Qian, so he decided to sign a complete production line in the Xiaoxiang area first.
Nearly ten days later, Song Mengyuan led people to talk about a wafer production factory, two packaging foundries, a testing foundry, and a chip manufacturer established in recent years. The budget was 10% less than the original amount given by the finance department. %.
This work efficiency was completely beyond the expectations of the company. When Gong Yifei heard it, he didn't believe his ears. He wondered if Song Mengyuan had just signed the pheasant factory.
After the list was sent, Gong Yifei and the heads of the R&D department, production department and other departments were silent. They are all foundries that have close cooperation with medium and large military-grade chip manufacturers, and the quality is guaranteed.
On the night at the end of May, Song Mengyuan and his party left the cabin one by one. Everyone looked tired and went to the luggage claim area to search their suitcases.
Song Mengyuan said: "After you go back, take a good rest, wake up tomorrow and go to OA to apply for a rest. I have already told the personnel department."
Everyone cheered up immediately, thanked Song Mengyuan happily, and began to discuss what to do after returning home.
Lao Ma shouted: "I don't care about anything, just sleep with him first!"
His words won the approval of his colleagues.
Everyone looked at Song Mengyuan, curious about her vacation arrangement: "Song Tezhu, you—"
When they saw Song Mengyuan looking down at his phone, with a subtle expression on his face, and suddenly shut his mouth, they all felt a strange premonition.
Song Mengyuan raised his head and forced a smile at them: "Everyone will take a taxi back later, remember to ask for reimbursement."
Everyone was used to Song Mengyuan's detailed instructions, so they obediently agreed.
Lao Ma relied on two business trips with Song Mengyuan, and considered himself closer than others, "Song Tezhu, let's carpool back together."
Song Mengyuan's expression was even more subtle: "I'm afraid I won't be able to carpool with you, the chairman has already arrived at the airport."
Everyone was quiet, no wonder Song Tezhu had that expression just now, with two words capitalized on it - Resist.
Lao Ma and others followed Song Mengyuan out of the airport building, and saw many people gathered not far away, and many of them were holding up their mobile phones, as if they were taking pictures and videos.They look at me and I look at you, and they intuit that the chairman must be there.
Song Mengyuan and his party moved towards the place where the crowd gathered, and gradually saw the target of the crowd - a silver-gray sports car with a streamlined design was parked on the side of the road, and the driver in the car was Chairman Qi Ye.
Lao Ma and the others were all startled, and screamed unabashedly.
"Wow, Koenigsegg!"
"The chairman is really good!"
"If I remember correctly, that seems to cost more than 3000 to [-] million?"
"That's the price of a bare car, not counting the additional decoration and landing fees, at least 5000 to [-] million."
Song Mengyuan's eyes went dark when he saw the sports car, and when he heard Lao Ma's discussion, he didn't even want to go there.However, Lao Ma and others were all looking at her, so she had to force a smile, say goodbye to them, and then walked to Koenigsegg, thinking over and over in her heart: the Internet has no memory.
Whistles were heard from around, and flashes of light appeared one after another. Without looking back, I knew that someone was taking pictures and videos again, and there were also discussions.
"Damn it, big beauty!"
"Wait, if I remember correctly—she seems to be the beauty from last time?"
"Last time?"
"Maybach!"
"It was her!"
Song Mengyuan stopped chanting scriptures, and had no interest in life. Who said that the Internet has no memory, don't they remember it clearly! ?
Koenigsegg slowly opened the doors on both sides, fluttering its wings like a giant silver bird, attracting cheers from the crowd:
"Beautiful!" "Handsome!" "Damn it! To be able to see a supercar with my own eyes, my life is worth it!"
Qi Ye got out of the car, walked around the front of the car and came to the side of the road. He was tall and long-legged, with an awe-inspiring demeanor, and his superior appearance and clothes caused a burst of whistles and admiration.
Song Mengyuan handed the suitcase to Qi Ye with a numb face.
Lao Ma and the others hid in the distance to see Song Mengyuan's expression clearly, and they were secretly dumbfounded.They are very close to the crowd, so they can hear the discussion of the crowd clearly.
"Couldn't they be that kind of relationship?"
"At such a young age, the rich N generation must be raising the canary!"
Others were heartbroken: "It's too wasteful! Waste of everything!"
Lao Ma and the others: "..."
No wonder Song Tezhu couldn't be happy.
Qi Ye put the suitcase in the trunk of the car, while Song Mengyuan got into the car silently, just wanting to bury his head deeply in his hands.
She suddenly thought that if people misunderstood that she only wanted to cry on the Koenigsegg and not laugh on the bicycle, it would be even worse, so she put her hands on her lap and sat upright, as if she was in a prison.
Qi Ye sat back in the driver's seat, closed the car door, saw Song Mengyuan's resentful gaze, and immediately reflexively said: "This car can only accommodate two people!"
"I know, you're pretty good at learning your lesson and learning how to be clever." Song Mengyuan said bitterly, "Why do you have to show off every time, why can't you drive a car that's not so flamboyant?"
"The Mercedes-Benz is on loan, and you won't let the Maybach out of the way." Qi Ye's expression remained unchanged, and his hard voice was full of grievances.
Ah, never expected this to happen.
Song Mengyuan asked suspiciously: "What's the matter with Mercedes-Benz?"
"Boss Pei doesn't have a scooter. According to regulations, the company should provide her with one, but the company is short of funds, so I transferred the Mercedes-Benz to her." Qi Ye paused, and said quietly, "This is Yang Xuan's. Suggestion, saying that you might be happy to hear it."
"So it's like this. I wronged you. It's a good thing to do." Song Mengyuan couldn't help being happy, and asked again, "You really don't have another car?"
"No, I have limited conditions, just these few cars." Qi Ye paused, "You can't find a Bentley."
Song Mengyuan was just thinking that Qi Ye really had no other choice, and the remaining Bentleys were no better than Koenigsegg, when she heard her words, she choked up.
Qi Ye drove the Koenigsegg onto the road, and the vehicles along the way dodged one after another. The road was exceptionally smooth, and the accident was quite pleasant.
Song Mengyuan sorted out her mood, "I really blamed you this time, what do you want to eat when you go back, I'll make it for you."
Qi Ye was quiet for a moment, then said quietly again: "I've already eaten."
Song Mengyuan glanced at Qi Ye's empty left wrist, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "It's the same if I make you a midnight snack."
Only then did Qi Ye ease his expression: "Let me think about it."
When she got home, Song Mengyuan went to change her clothes first, and found a bunch of sunflowers and champagne eustoma on the bedside table, and there was still a card with a message on it - when you come back.
There is no text, not even a period.
Song Mengyuan thought about it for a while, and suddenly understood, there is no way to write this sentence.
She was silent for a moment, but still reluctantly put the card away in her handbook, then changed into her home clothes, went to the kitchen to put on an apron, and ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles with no chopped green onion, just some coriander and shredded eggs.The amber-like soup base is contained in the amorous blue bowl, the noodles are soaked in the soup water, the roots are distinct, and the appetite is whetted.
Song Mengyuan put the Yangchun noodles and chopsticks on the island, Qi Ye took them, bowed his head and started to eat.
"Why did you suddenly ask me to make Yangchun noodles? Don't you think it's perfunctory?"
Song Mengyuan teased her.
Qi Ye glanced at her, then lowered his head and sucked the noodles, half of the noodles were finished with a few swipes.
"Eat slowly, chew a few more times, or you won't be able to digest it." Song Mengyuan reminded, and looked at Qi Ye with his chin resting on his hands.
Qi Ye stopped suddenly, raised his head and said to Song Mengyuan, "Welcome back."
Song Mengyuan smiled slightly: "Well, I'm back."
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