Song Yuzhang

Song Qiyuan leaned against the door to see Song Yuzhang wearing a tie, "Handsome."

"That's right, he's really handsome." Song Yuzhang said boldly.

Song Qiyuan let out a "ha", and seeing that Song Yuzhang's tie was a little crooked, he stepped forward and said, "Such a handsome man can't even tie a tie well."

Song Qiyuan pulled Song Yuzhang's tie, straightened it for him again, and ordered, "Don't move your head."

Song Yuzhang couldn't help standing up straight, "Okay, Mrs. Song."

Song Qiyuan rolled his eyes at him, "I want to take advantage of everything?"

"For a good-looking person like you, third brother, you don't take advantage of it."

Song Qiyuan was tying a tie for him, and when he heard this, he gently tugged the tie, "Then you are so pretty, should I take advantage of you?"

Song Yuzhang turned his face sideways, "Come on, just take it, don't be polite."

Song Qiyuan neatly tied the tie for him, flicked his finger on that handsome face, "Go."

The two went downstairs together, Song Yuzhang put his arm on Song Qiyuan's shoulder, "I'm going to the chamber of commerce today, do you want to go together?"

"Don't go."

"why?"

"Unprepared for such a strong stench of copper."

"Haha, third brother, haven't you figured it out yet?"

"Why do you have to figure it out?" Song Qiyuan put his hands in his pockets and said leisurely, "The golden mean is the most suitable."

Song Yuzhang saw that he was gradually returning to his former style, and patted him on the shoulder, "Very good, you got the Tao."

Song Qiyuan sneered and said: "Not only have you attained the Tao, but you will also ascend to heaven." He pressed his backhand on Song Yuzhang's shoulder, "Do you want to marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog, and ascend to heaven with me?"

The two of them hooked their shoulders together, talking and laughing as they went downstairs, when they bumped into the expressionless Song Mingzhao downstairs.

"Fourth," Song Qiyuan lowered his arms, "you're here so early?"

Song Mingzhao stared straight at Song Yuzhang's arm on Song Qiyuan's shoulder.

Song Yuzhang noticed it, but he still hugged Song Qiyuan. They were both brothers, so there was nothing wrong with him. He didn't want to indulge Song Mingzhao's possessiveness anymore.

Song Mingzhao lowered his eyes, and said like a little wandering spirit: "The eldest brother and the second brother have been arguing."

"Really," Song Qiyuan frowned and scratched his hair, and said to Song Yuzhang, "I'm going back first."

"Go." Song Yuzhang patted him on the shoulder before putting down his hand.

Song Qiyuan left in a hurry, Song Yuzhang went downstairs unhurriedly, "Fourth brother, have you had breakfast yet?"

Song Mingzhao didn't speak, and after a long time he said slowly, "Eat."

"That's good."

Song Yuzhang went to eat on his own, leaving Song Mingzhao alone in the hall.

Song Yekang and Song Jincheng quarreled in front of him until midnight.

In fact, it is not considered a quarrel, but the two of them fought against Song Yuzhang with the same enemy. Of course, they were fighting against Song Yuzhang, and the two were about to quarrel again, and at the same time they tortured Song Mingzhao.

They finally figured it out, the brothers fought too fiercely before, and their own affairs gave Song Yuzhang the opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes to sow dissension.

Once the two careerists who have not achieved any success try to guess people's minds maliciously, the sinister dirty water can splash people from head to toe.

Song Mingzhao was in a state of desperation, almost as if he had been dragged into No. 76, and was tortured verbally and physically by his two elder brothers.

In their description, Song Yuzhang is a cunning and insidious bastard, and he is the stupidest one in the whole family, a fool who was confused, used and played by Song Yuzhang.

The reason why Song Yuzhang chose to unite with him when the family was separated was not because they had a good relationship, but because he was the stupidest, the best to control, easy to use, and he was not qualified to be Song Yuzhang's opponent.

"The two of us, he still has to spend his time dealing with it, you?" Song Jincheng smiled disdainfully, "I'll give you a little favor, you just wagged your tail at him like a dog."

The two talked to each other, vented all their emotions on Song Mingzhao, and finally fell asleep contentedly.

Song Mingzhao stood in the living room, the morning wind in autumn and winter was already a bit cold, he raised his numb left hand and wrapped his coat, and felt that there were many voices buzzing in his ears—the eldest brother's, the second brother's, the third brother's , Song Yuzhang's, and even Song Zhenqiao, but there is no one of his own.

Song Yuzhang went to the Chamber of Commerce.

This is the first time he has entered the Chamber of Commerce since he took over the bank. He specially wore a black suit to look more stable. It is still a masterpiece of a Parisian master. It cannot be sold there. There are no hangers in the city to wear it. I asked Song Yuzhang to accept it with a smile. up.

The color of the long street is gray and white, the gate of the chamber of commerce is made of mahogany and gold paint, and there are two majestic and ferocious stone lions. Song Yuzhang walked up the steps briskly, his leather shoes stepped on the stone steps, and his voice was very soft. He was like a refined black umbrella, tied from head to toe. It was very neat, full of a tight but comfortable feeling that could be relaxed at any time. When he entered the chamber of commerce, he immediately attracted the attention of those present.

President Song is so handsome that he can fascinate anyone.

Song Yuzhang sat down in his seat, adapting well to the crowd's attention.

However, no one came up to talk to him, and even looked at him secretly.

Not long after, there was another commotion at the door. Amidst the greetings of the crowd, Song Yuzhang understood that Meng Tingjing had come.

As expected of someone who has worked in the chamber of commerce for many years, his network is more than a thousand times richer than him.

Meng Tingjing greeted everyone politely, his attitude was very limited in arrogance, generally speaking he was close to the people, he had a good reputation in the business field, because he always said what he said, although such a temper was sometimes unbearable, but in the business field It's really reliable.

Meng Tingjing went straight to Song Yuzhang's direction.

There was no one around Song Yuzhang, so he sat directly on Song Yuzhang's right hand side.

Song Yuzhang glanced at him lightly, and Meng Tingjing was also looking at him, but this time he didn't say anything like "You peek at me", "Dress well enough."

Song Yuzhang lowered his eyes, glanced over his body, looked at Meng Tingjing's black robe, "each other."

After being quiet for a while, Meng Tingjing said, "The weather is fine today."

Song Yuzhang laughed, "Boss Meng, you don't have to say anything if you have nothing to say."

Meng Tingjing squinted at him, hesitant to speak, and finally turned away with a frosty face.

About three to five minutes later, Nie Xueping also arrived.

There was commotion at the same door, Song Yuzhang turned his face slightly inward, Meng Tingjing noticed his movement, and moved his stool towards him, blocking most of his body.

"Boss Nie, have you been busy these two days?"

"Yes, a small accident, thank you for your concern."

Nie Xueping exchanged pleasantries with the crowd, her eyes flicked across Song Yuzhang, and then she met Meng Tingjing who was beside him. Nodding his head, he passed by lightly.

"Don't look up," Meng Tingjing lowered her head and lowered her voice, "He's sitting right across from you."

Song Yuzhang scratched his forehead with his fingers, turned to Meng Tingjing and said, "Can you also sit across from me?"

Meng Tingjing gritted her teeth, sneered and touched Song Yuzhang's thigh under the table, "No."

Song Yuzhang smiled and said lazily, "Touch ten thousand."

"You were struck with gold? Touch ten thousand?"

"Then don't touch it."

Meng Tingjing touched his thigh again, "Then you count."

Song Yuzhang put his hand down and grabbed his hand, "Don't be so prodigal, and if you touch me again, you will sit across from me. I can do it. Anyway, I don't think Nie Xueping will touch others as shamelessly as you do." thigh."

The two of them communicated in whispers, and in the eyes of others, they all thought they had a good relationship. Meng and Song jointly built the railway, and the relationship should be good.

Song Yuzhang let go of his hand, raised his eyes and looked over inadvertently, and Nie Xueping was indeed looking at him, his eyes still soft.

Looking at each other, Song Yuzhang looked away again.

The score was really not pretty, and he ran away after leaving a few words. Song Yuzhang scratched his face with his fingers, and then put it down immediately-scratched his face with his fingers, looking guilty.

The current chairman of the chamber of commerce is a big boss in the food industry. He is more than seventy years old, with snow-white hair, good spirits, and unusually articulate speech. Complaints abound.

"We have to pay reserve funds and subscribe to treasury bills. Where do we get so much cash?"

"To overcome the difficulties together." The chairman of the Chamber of Commerce pressed his hands down and said earnestly.

Complaints are blamed, but everyone also knows that there is no way to do it. They can only prepare to discount secretly. If they want 1000 million, then they will give 200 million. What, too little?Then talk again, anyway, talk about it for a period of time, gouging out as much meat as you can.

In addition to this matter, the chairman of the chamber of commerce also mentioned the general election. After the new year, another election will be planned. As for the candidates, the higher-ups will discuss them, and those who want to be elected can also apply for themselves.

After the meeting, Song Yuzhang went to the inner room alone to discuss matters with the chairman of the chamber of commerce.

After hearing this, the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce said, "What are you doing? You want to issue bonds?"

Song Yuzhang said: "You can say that."

"This..." the chairman of the chamber of commerce considered, "I will send some people to your bank to check the accounts carefully before considering it."

Song Yuzhang wondered how long it would take for this set of procedures to go on, so he simply said: "Our bank will deliver the treasury bond subscription tomorrow. Does this mean that our bank has the strength to issue bonds? Besides, you should also know, Haizhou This new railway also has the participation of our bank. You just said that we will overcome the difficulties together. Now it is a special situation, so let’s do something special.” Seeing him hesitate, Song Yuzhang said again: “I heard that you subscribed for the treasury bonds last year. It took a lot of effort, but in the end it still didn't make up the number, as long as you agree, I promise to make it up in time this year."

The chairman of the Chamber of Commerce was surprised: "What can you do?"

Song Yuzhang said: "It depends on whether you are willing to delegate power."

The chairman of the Chamber of Commerce was also troubled by this matter. He naturally knew that the Song Bank was rich. The reputation of that golden mountain had already spread all over Haizhou. I have to do it to the end, why bother to be so serious?Only completing the last errand in office can be regarded as an explanation to the superior.

After getting approval, Song Yuzhang walked out of the inner room, but saw that the outer room had been divided into two groups clearly.

One group surrounded Meng Tingjing, and the other group surrounded Nie Xueping.

Song Yuzhang didn't care about which side, and went straight out.

Meng Tingjing had been keeping an eye on it, and immediately left the crowd, and followed with strides.

Amidst the noise of the crowd, another group of people also separated.

"Excuse me."

Meng Tingjing looked to the left, and Nie Xueping had already passed through the crowd and walked towards Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang didn't take two steps, and then said behind him: "Yuzhang."

Song Yuzhang stopped, and when he turned around, he saw Meng Tingjing and Nie Xueping walking towards him together.

The two were not far or close, but they were in the same direction. They stood in front of Song Yuzhang with the same destination. Both of them had outstanding looks, but they were not the same. One was cold and noble, and the other was handsome and upright. Each flower and tree in winter is beautiful.

Song Yuzhang looked calm, facing the two old lovers, he showed [-] points of calm.

"Yuzhang," Nie Xueping spoke first, "I have something to tell you."

Before Song Yuzhang could answer, Meng Tingjing said first, "Coincidentally, I also have some things I want to talk to President Song about." He looked at Song Yuzhang with suggestive eyes, "About treasury bills."

Song Yuzhang took a general look at the two of them, and quickly became concerned, raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on Nie Xueping, "Mr. Nie, get in the car and talk?"

Meng Tingjing's complexion changed slightly, and he emphasized: "President Song, what I want to talk about is the 1000 million cash in treasury bonds."

He accentuates every word and every word, even a fool can understand what he means.

Song Yuzhang said calmly, "Boss Meng, I already have a charter for treasury bonds. Thank you for your concern." He turned to Nie Xueping, "Mr. Nie, please."