One Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty-Nine This Marriage, Should It Be Done or Not (I)

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Fifth brother." There was a lot of noise over there in Luobei, they must be having fun outside. He answered the phone and walked out of the box. Soon, the noise became much quieter. "Is something wrong?"

"Help me find someone to check if there is a little girl about four or five years old named Yimi among the residents on the 12th floor of Building 8 in Yunting Community. Check carefully so that no one notices her."

Luo Bei listened very curiously, "Fifth brother, what's going on with you? Why are you inexplicably interested in a four or five-year-old child?"

"Just check it, and we'll talk about it after you get the results."

"Okay." Luo Bei nodded, "I'll find out for you tomorrow. By the way - I heard that you and Miss Mo are getting married. Has the date been set?"

When it came to marriage, Tang Yi cast his gaze out the window solemnly and said calmly: "It's not decided yet."

"Fifth brother, there is something I have wanted to say for a long time, but... I don't know if I should tell you."

"explain."

Luo Bei hesitated for a while, and Tang Yi almost lost his patience before he heard him say: "I met your fiancée with Shaocheng last time."

"so what?"

"She was with Tang and Song that day. The two of them must have been quarreling. I looked at the two of them, as if... their relationship was quite unusual. Fifth brother, it's not me who instigated the relationship between you two. I think this is... "

"Okay, I know what's going on." Tang Yi cut off Luo Bei's words and said, "Just talk to me about this matter. I don't want any outsiders to know."

"certainly."

"Check up on the child and bring me some snacks."

Tang Yi warned and hung up the phone. He only thought about the matter between Mo Liangyan and Tang and Song Dynasty for a moment, and then called Mo Liangyan.

"You can come to my company tomorrow and let's talk."

Mo Liangyan didn't ask any questions and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Yi lay on the lounge chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night with the flashing lights outside the window. For a moment, the image of Zhao Chuning asking him if he loved her six years ago was in his mind.

For a moment, she just aggressively asked him if he fell in love with her. Every frame was reflected so clearly in his mind, and he could even remember the scene six years ago clearly. His expression was broken and miserable. It was like she was using all her courage to find an answer that she knew would make her despair.

The images of intertwined time and space kept tugging at his nerves, making him even more upset.

And the kid named Mimi.

Why does he feel familiar? Have you seen her somewhere?

Tang Yi recalled it carefully, but he never figured out the reason. However, there is a thought in my heart that keeps taking root and sprouting in my mind.

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The next day.

Zhao Chuning took a taxi to work at the company. When we arrived, it was the morning rush hour, and many colleagues were crowded on the first floor.

Zhao Chuning was also waiting for the elevator at the elevator entrance. At this moment, everyone looked back and greeted the visitor respectfully: "Mr. Tang, good morning."

When she heard the sound, she subconsciously turned around and saw Tang Yi wearing a black shirt and black windbreaker appearing in her field of vision. Facing everyone's greetings, he nodded slightly as a response. Looking around the crowd, when he landed on Zhao Chuning, Zhao Chuning quickly said hello to him like everyone else, "Mr. Tang."

His voice was distant and his attitude was business-like. It seems that the relationship between them is really just that of boss and leader, and nothing else.

Tang Yi's face turned cold. This time, not only did he not give any response, he didn't even look at her.

On the side, everyone is gossiping. You look at me, I look at you. Don't they all say that the relationship between the president's former secretary and the president is unusual? But now it seems that the two of them have nothing to do with each other. Could it be that it was just for them to see?

Everyone was extremely curious, but the two parties involved were standing in front of them, and no one dared to say a word. Just a pair of gossipy eyes, looking here and there from time to time.

Zhao Chuning could feel that he was being looked at. She just straightened her back and stared at the beating numbers, as if she didn't notice anything. Tang Yi stepped into the special elevator on the other side, his stern face hidden behind the elevator door.

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It's past eleven o'clock.

When Tang Yi came out of the conference room, Chen Li had already stepped forward.

"Mr. Tang, Miss Mo is here."

"Tell her to come to my office."

"OK."

Tang Yi pushed the door open and walked in, lazily sitting down on the sofa and looking casually at the stock analysis data jumping on the screen in front of him. The office door was pushed open and Mo Liangyan walked in from the outside.

"Very busy?"

"Not busy." Tang Yi withdrew his gaze, adjusted his sitting posture, and gestured to the sofa opposite, "Sit."

Mo Liangyan sat down as she was told. Tang Yi looked at her and asked straight to the point: "The elders are already arranging our marriage. What do you think about it?"

Chen Li brought coffee in now, and Mo Liangyan said 'thank you'. He took a sip from it, glanced at Tang Yi, and then said as if unexpectedly: "Why are you suddenly concerned about our marriage?"

"This is between you and me. Why should I be so surprised by you?"

Mo Liangyan smiled, "From what I know about you, marriage is just like playing with you. It's not worth your concern. As for my thoughts, it should be even less worth your concern. You specially called me here today just to ask me what I think, which makes me feel..."

Mo Liangyan said this, and her inquiring eyes could not help but wander around Tang Yi twice, "Tang Yi, you don't want to marry me suddenly because you fell in love with someone?"

When Mo Liangyan said this, a figure popped up in Tang Yi's mind unconsciously. But immediately, his face turned cold and he glanced at Mo Liangyan.

That look made Mo Liangyan tactfully stop exploring his heart.

"I called you here just to ask you what you and Lao Liu are thinking." Tang Yi stood up, walked to the bar, and ground coffee beans for himself. His movements were elegant and skillful.

Mo Liangyan was a little surprised to hear his words. She thought no one knew that she liked Tang Song.

"I don't like competing with my brothers for women. If Lao Liu likes you, I'm willing to help him." Tang Yi's tone was calm, as if she was not his fiancée.

Mo Liangyan's expression was gloomy. When she mentioned that man, she looked out the window, a little lonely. After a long time, she said, "I won't marry him. You are brothers, you know him better than me, and he is better than you. Of course..."

At this point, she paused for a moment, withdrew her gaze, and shrugged casually, "He won't marry me either."