Chapter 45 What is the situation

Qin An felt that the file folder looked like the one Song Yizheng took during today's meeting. She had no other intentions, but wanted to see what Song Yizheng wrote today.

But when he got closer, he saw that there was a purchase plan for Guanguan Bingquan's equity.

Seeing this kind of plan, Qin Anhao's hands froze.

When Guanguan Bingquan was first listed, the situation was good, and it was understandable to be bought by a foreign company, but it was a different matter when it was acquired.

After a moment of ecstasy, Qin An regained his composure and lowered his head to continue watching.

however.

"Hello, Qin An."

As soon as she read a page, she heard Song Yizheng calling her, which made her face turn green with fright.

Immediately turned around, looked at the person who called her, and stopped the trembling hands.

"Yi... Zheng, I'm looking for you."

Qin An was so nervous that he spoke first, looked at Song Yizheng's face, and knew that this kind of behavior of peeking at other people's things was extremely disrespectful to others.

"Find me?"

Song Yizheng obviously doubted her words, and echoed her voice in a cadence, with a strange tone; he took a quick step, approaching step by step unhurriedly.

Qin Anhao followed Song Yizheng's approaching figure and pushed to the side.

But when she opened it, Song Yizheng took the document that Qin Anhao had just read in his hand, glanced at it indifferently, then threw the document aside casually, turned around and sat on the chair behind the desk.

Qin Anhao followed Song Yizheng's movements, turned around and looked at him anxiously and explained: "I just want to thank you for your kindness in caring about me, I didn't intend to peep..."

As he said that, Qin Anhao stared at Song Yizheng, a little apprehensive.

When Song Yizheng heard Qin Anhao's reply, he only raised his eyebrows, his face was still cold and handsome, and he didn't respond.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to instantly become like a lake in winter, with a cool wind blowing through it.

Although Qin Anhao usually hates Qin Yuruo's overt and covert targeting and exclusion, he also hates Qin Guodong's hypocrisy and hypocrisy.

But at this time, she wanted to stand up and question Song Yizheng, what was the purpose of acquiring Guanguan Bingquan.

There was a long silence.

"I actually brought something back. You don't think it's peeping?" Song Yizheng replied, staring at Qin Anhao with his dark eyes; he asked again, "Why don't you ask me what I did?"

Hearing this, Qin Anhao's expression relaxed, but he was very embarrassed; but he still asked in a cautious voice, "Why?"

"Zhou Xu contacted a group of mobs who objected to my voting in the election, and he is Qin Guodong's son-in-law."

When Song Yizheng said this, he stood up suddenly, took two steps forward, and stood not far from Qin Anhao, but observed Qin Anhao's expression intentionally or unintentionally.

When Qin Anhao heard Zhou Xu's name, his eyes flickered, he regained his composure, and replied in a flat tone: "This is about you and Zhou Xu, it has nothing to do with my fifth uncle."

These people are all related to her, but when it comes to this kind of competition, they have little to do with her.

Hucheng was only a small fishing village in the past, and Dongfang International has a lot of credit for being able to develop to its current appearance, and because of this credit, Mr. Song has a vote in the election meeting of the two circles award.

And this honor is the trust and respect of those voters.

The sentence had nothing to do with Fifth Uncle, but Song Yizheng suddenly laughed out loud, and said, "You've said that, so I'll give you this face." After finishing speaking, Song Yizheng walked out of the house, and finally reminded: "Change clothes and I'm going downstairs."

Qin An hurriedly responded in surprise.

After changing his clothes and going downstairs, Song Yizheng was already waiting in the car.

Qin An got into the car without hesitation, but before he could sit still, he asked, "Where are you going? I have to go to work tomorrow."

After saying that, Qin Anhao took out his phone and checked the time.

18: 30.

The sky is already dark, and in autumn and winter, the days are getting shorter and the nights are getting longer.

"Someone wants to see you, stay smart."

Qin Anhao asked, and Song Yizheng replied, usually calm and calm, he looked a little nervous.

"Who? How many people, what is the specific situation, you know me..."

Qin An hurriedly asked Song Yizheng, who was usually rebellious, to become nervous.

When Song Yizheng heard the words, he only glanced at Qin Anhao, and before she finished speaking, he simply replied with two words: "My mother."

Qin Anhao immediately kept silent and stopped asking.

Soon.

The two of them arrived. It was a small hotel located in Nanhai District. The hotel was not luxurious, but it was extremely clean and tidy inside and out, even the details.

The name of the restaurant is Yishui Pavilion.

"Yi Shui people go, the moon is like frost." '

Qin Anhao has stayed in Hucheng for more than 20 years, but he has never discovered that there is such a quiet and elegant place in Hucheng, and even the name of the store is unique.

Qin Anhao followed Song Yizheng until he reached the private room at the end of the second floor.

Only then did Song Yizheng stop, he stretched out his hand to grab Qin Anhao's hand, and stepped in.

Sitting in the room was a middle-aged woman wearing a silver-gray dress. The middle-aged woman's demeanor was indescribably noble, and she had a pretty face, but there was a haggard look in her eyes that could be felt but couldn't be seen clearly. .

There is a large emerald emerald ring on the finger of the left hand, and a red beaded emerald necklace is worn around the neck, and each bead of the necklace seems to have golden dots in it.

"Hello, Qin An."

Just as Qin An was looking at the necklace, Song Yizheng suddenly reminded Qin Anhao in a low voice.

Qin Anhao seemed to have regained his senses, and hurriedly shouted at the middle-aged woman: "Auntie, my name is Qin Anhao, Yizheng..." Qin Anhao approached Mrs. Song and wanted to say that she was Song Yizheng's wife, but she could say Halfway through, I felt something was wrong.

She has become someone's wife, but she has never even visited her house, isn't she, she is too impolite.

"I know."

Before Qin An finished his good words, Mrs. Song nodded with a light smile, indicating that she knew, and she didn't mean to blame Qin An for not visiting.

Seeing that Mrs. Song was very kind, Qin Anhao took the courage to abide by the principles of being a daughter-in-law, sat directly next to Mrs. Song and filled her tea, and continued: "Auntie, I didn't see you before, It's because I'm shy, so I'm not ashamed, but this time you're here, just stay a few more days, and I'll take you to Jiuxian for a walk, the scenery is pretty nice."

After all, Qin Anhao also poured himself a cup of tea.

I thought that Song Yizheng's kind mother would be happier if she was so enthusiastic.

But Mrs. Song's complexion gradually became gloomy, and she looked at Song Yizheng.

The atmosphere suddenly seemed weird.

a long time.

"Or you can stay for two more days."

Song Yizheng echoed Qin Anhao's words, the soft color in his eyes made Mrs. Song couldn't help laughing, she was not in a hurry to chat, but let the food be served first.

Because of Song Yizheng's mother and son's strange behavior, Qin Anhao was dazed and kept silent for a long time in embarrassment.

It wasn't until Mrs. Song talked to her again that Qin Anhao's embarrassment was relieved...

Mrs. Song didn't want to stay longer in Hucheng, she just came to see her daughter-in-law, and after giving Qin An a gift, she left that night.

have eaten.

After sending Mrs. Song to the plane, it was only nine o'clock.

Qin Anhao, who was very sleepy before, now feels better again.

Sitting in Song Yizheng's car, looking at the gift from his mother, he hesitated for a long time before opening the box; it was a very delicate emerald necklace, and the pendant was an even more exquisitely carved emerald Guanyin.

Seeing this, Qin Anhao couldn't help mentioning: "Your mother must have given it by mistake. Usually men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha. Give me a Guanyin, and I can't wear it."

After all, Qin Anhao put Avalokitesvara back.

"That's Avalokitesvara."

As soon as Qin Anhao's voice fell, Song Yizheng answered.

(End of this chapter)

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