What she said was magnanimous, even a natural taste, made song Shumei's eyes change quietly. She didn't know much about Chi Huan all the time, because she only touched so few times, and the impression was not good or bad.
Few people outside know about the marriage relationship between moshiqian and xiatangtang. It's hard to see even Wenyi, who is closer to him. Besides, in recent years, when he got married and had a son, he was quiet and strange, and never had any unhappiness. Xiatangtang neither appeared in the company nor in public. Even with his wife, moshiqian also brought the secretary.
He suddenly asked her to issue a divorce statement a few days ago. Song Shu was surprised, but not surprised. What was unexpected was that there was no clue before that. What was reasonable was that the couple had never been in love in these years.
Maybe there is no emotional combination at the beginning, but that sentence can't escape after marriage. Even if all the cases are involved, it's difficult to get even. Peaceful divorce is not a bad ending.
Song Shu didn't think about it. Moshiqian divorced for Chi Huan. This is the woman he used to be. At that time, he really loved very much. Besides, he came back from LAN Cheng.
But she also saw the exact divorce time of moshiqian and xiatangtang, which was a few months ago. That is to say, before he went to Lancheng, he had already gone through the divorce procedure. Before that, she was sure that he had no interaction with Chi Huan.
What's more, if they are all right, they will at least arrange someone to pick her up at the airport instead of letting her take a taxi downstairs with her suitcase in hand.
And she just watched for a minute. Chi Huan had already called the president, but no one answered.
Countless thoughts rushed through her mind, but in terms of time, it was only a few seconds. Song Shu held her lips and asked with a smile, "Miss Chi has come a long way. Why hasn't Mo sent someone to pick you up?"
To scare him.
Chi Huan shrugged gently, fingered sunglasses, and casually replied, "well, that's right, he doesn't hurt."
Song Shu chuckled, "Miss Chi didn't tell Mo that she would come to Paris."
Chi Huan bent his eyebrows and eyes, his tone seemed a little surprised. "How did Miss Song know?"
Song Shu thought to herself, of course, she knew that. She couldn't see that. She had been working in the office for years. After the president announced the divorce, she wanted to imagine that there were many women in front of her. What's more, Chi Huan's action was really fast enough, and she went directly to Paris.
Song Shu looked at the beauty still in front of her eyes, even a lot of mature women because of her experience. She said, "Miss Chi, do you know the identity of Mr. Mo's ex-wife?"
Chi Huan tilted his head and said with a smile, "he's not divorced. Do I need to care about the identity of his ex-wife?"
"Miss Chi doesn't seem to understand me."
"Oh, what does Miss Song mean?"
Song Shu was a few centimeters taller than Chi Huan, and the high-heeled shoes on her feet were more than ten centimeters. Although Chi Huan wore high-heeled boots, they were only a few centimeters tall. The difference in height brought about a little commanding effect.
Her tone did not change. She was still gentle and leisurely. "In the early stage of Mr. Mo, she was the daughter of one of the directors of Sr. although she had no job, Xia Dong played an important role in the group. In recent years, Ms. Xia also took full care of her family with all her heart and responsibility, which is the representative of a good wife."
Chi Huan's black and white eyes are light and full, and there is no obvious change on his face. He just said lazily, "it sounds like a special match, but they are still divorced."
"Miss Chi, I mean, with all due respect, you don't have Miss Xia's family background, and as a star, you probably can't be as willing to be the woman behind you as Miss Xia. Five years ago, Mr. Mo might have loved you very much, but today, he doesn't want to talk about feelings because of the change of time. Even if he wants to, based on your current status, he wants to follow You need to sacrifice too much for long-term development. "
Chi Huan didn't speak, just drooping her eyes, with some thoughtful taste.
Song Shu said, "Miss Chi is still young, and there must be many pursuers. I believe that there is no shortage of excellent ones. Since she had given up separation once, why should she make another mistake?"
After the meeting, moshiqian went back to the office, sorting out the documents and asking the secretary who followed him, "is the air ticket fixed?"
"It's all right. You should be at the airport just now."
He made a sound. He picked up the mobile phone that he had thrown into the drawer before the meeting. His brow wrinkled. It showed three missed calls from Chi Huan and an unread text message
I will ignore you if you don't call back.
The handsome face of the man sank and immediately turned back.
At last, I picked it up quickly, but I didn't speak.
"What did you do without answering the phone in 24 hours?" he said, his voice heavy with gunpowder
"Oh," the voice over there was brisk. "I'm talking to miss song."Talk to Song Shu?
Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes. "Talk all day and all night?"
The woman's voice is innocent, "I say now."
Now?
He had a heart beat, and the voice line was tight. "Where are you?"
"It's downstairs of your company."
The Secretary on one side looked at his boss's face changed several times. At last, he suddenly got up, took his cell phone and walked straight out of his desk. He was stunned and asked in the back, "are you going to the airport now? You don't have to clean up "
before he has finished speaking, he has gone far.
Moshiqian takes a private elevator to get down. He takes a very fast step with long legs. Few staff passing by see him like this. After being stunned, he starts to say hello. He only says one or two words and the man is far away.
He just walked up the stairs and saw the woman in bright red below. Her long hair seemed to shine in the bright sunshine, and was lifted up by the breeze. The 28 inch suitcase stood beside her slender legs.
About there is telepathy, or there is a sense of existence in the sight. When Mo Shiqian sees her, Chi Huan looks up at him almost at the same time. Then he chuckles with his red lips, raises his hand holding the sunglasses, and raises them towards him.
Chi Huan watched him come down, crooked his head and looked at Song Shu. He smiled softly. "It seems that you are always in the company. Why did miss song just say no?"
Song Shu looked at the past with her eyes at the moment when she looked up, and her face had changed.