Song Yuzhang

Only then did Nie Qingyun realize how large and complicated the family business was.

Nie Yinbing didn't want her to be in charge, but wanted her to continue being a carefree young lady.

After Nie Qingyun repeatedly asked, Nie Yinbing still disagreed, and threw her the family account book to her, telling her to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Nie Qingyun was dizzy after checking the accounts, and then discovered the loan of 3000 million US dollars.

She became even more dizzy with anger.

3000 million US dollars is by no means a small amount.

Without hesitation, Nie Qingyun immediately sent Nie Mao to ask for the bill.

Nie Mao was a loyal old housekeeper, so he immediately persuaded her, "Miss San, this money was released by the uncle himself."

"Brother let it go, he's gone, can't I take it back?" Nie Qingyun said stubbornly.

After thinking about it, Nie Maosi gave another example to Nie Qingyun, "On Fifth Master's birthday, Grandpa carved a seal with his own hands."

When Nie Qingyun heard this, he felt even more grief and indignation.

Her eldest brother actually fell in love with Song Yuzhang so early!

Nie Qingyun felt waves of exhausted despair. The deeper Nie Xueping's love for Song Yuzhang was, the more difficult it was for her to let go. In her opinion, it was appropriate for Song Yuzhang to die for Nie Xueping!

"Go and ask for the bill..." Nie Qingyun shook her lips and pointed outside, "If you don't want to go, then I will go in person."

Nie Mao had no choice but to go.

In the evening, Song Yuzhang returned to Nie's house in Nie Yinbing's car. Nie Mao greeted them at the door and was very kind to both of them, "Second Master, Fifth Master, are you back from talking? A hot supper?"

Nie Yinbing said, "Not hungry."

Song Yuzhang said: "Yes."

So Nie Mao went down to prepare for supper.

Song Yuzhang said: "I'll go see Sister Qingyun."

Nie Yinbing said again, "Be careful."

Song Yuzhang smiled, "Sister Qingyun will never do anything to me."

"She won't hit you," Nie Yinbing stepped forward, "but she will also make you uncomfortable."

Song Yuzhang stood at the intersection, watching Nie Yinbing's leaving figure, and he realized that Nie Yinbing actually had good intentions for him, no matter before or now.

Nie Qingyun turned on the lamp to fight at night, buried his head in the ledger, his eyes stared with hunger, and when he was about to order supper, he smelled a little fragrance on the tip of his nose. When Nie Qingyun looked up, he saw Song Yuzhang coming in with a tray.

"Sister Qingyun, would you like some supper?"

Song Yuzhang put a small bowl of wonton noodles on the table.

Nie Qingyun said with a straight face: "Who allowed to come in?"

Song Yuzhang sat down on the sofa in her room very leisurely, and said with a faint smile, "I've been to all the ancestral graves of the Nie family."

"you--"

Nie Qingyun stood up, furiously wanting to turn her face, but her voice became hoarse, and she began to cough after the word "you", drank water in a hurry, and lost all momentum, she saw Song Yuzhang laughing, and said angrily: "You Don't be complacent, it's useless to pay off your debts today!"

Song Yuzhang said: "Then I'm going to have a long speech, and Sister Qingyun doesn't want to hear it, so you might as well plug your ears."

Nie Qingyun couldn't talk to him, thinking that she was not quick to talk, so she simply lowered her head and continued to read the account, completely ignoring him.

Song Yuzhang said: "I can pay back the 3000 million US dollars now, so this railway can only be controlled by the Meng family."

Nie Qingyun couldn't sit still with his words, she raised her face and said: "Don't fool me, who owns the railway is up to you?"

"I have persuaded Director Liao and the chairman of the chamber of commerce to agree to my issuance of railway bonds. Once the bonds are issued, I will not worry about running out of money. But in this way, if the Meng family buys a large number of railway bonds, it will inevitably go through which section in the future. How it works is up to the Meng family, and it’s hard to say if and when your mineral transportation problem will be solved.”

Nie Qingyun was not stupid either, he gritted his teeth and said, "Despicable!"

"This is the case in the shopping mall, Sister Qingyun, the 3000 million US dollars is definitely not for nothing," Song Yuzhang said coldly, "I promise not only the interest, but also the control of the railway and the next chairman of the chamber of commerce."

"In addition to the relationship between Xueping and me, there is also commercial cooperation, not a simple loan of favor. I will keep my promise, and I hope the Nie family can do it."

After hearing what he said, Nie Qingyun's face turned slightly red. She is a girl of the sky. She has been spoiled by her brother since she was a child. She has never experienced any setbacks. Having read many books, she always felt that even without the protection of her elder brother, she would still be an outstanding talent, so she was somewhat self-important and refused to admit her mistakes easily.

Looking at her expression, Song Yuzhang knew that she was already a little ashamed and angry, so he was silent for a while, and after Nie Qingyun's strength passed, he suddenly said: "Second brother is dead."

Nie Qingyun was in embarrassment, but when he heard Song Yuzhang's words, he almost tore up the account book in his hand, "What did you say?!"

"Second brother is dead," Song Yuzhang said calmly, "He hanged himself, he didn't die in the afternoon."

Nie Qingyun was almost dumbfounded on the spot, her expression was completely blank, her eyes were wide open, her lips were slightly parted, and she seemed to be frozen.

"Sister Qingyun, now that my brother is dead, tell me, what should I do?"

Nie Qingyun stared at Song Yuzhang blankly.

Song Yuzhang's brows were cold, and a compelling brilliance shot out from his eyes.

Nie Qingyun suddenly trembled, she sat softly on the chair, fell backwards, touched her lips with one hand, and her lips were also cold, she murmured: "No, no... How is this possible... He, he It's not that fragile..."

"Sister Qingyun didn't expect that second brother would really seek death for you?"

Nie Qingyun stared blankly at the desk lamp on the table, as if a bomb had exploded in his mind, rumbled and set off white aftershocks.

She didn't expect it, of course she didn't expect it, how could she expect it? !

Nie Qingyun came back to her senses for a while, and then realized her situation - she had a life on her back.

Nie Qingyun supported the chair and stood up, "I, I have to go and see him..."

After Fang took a step, he sat back on the chair with weak legs, and when she was about to cry, Song Yuzhang said, "I lied to you, the second brother didn't hang himself."

Nie Qingyun looked over immediately, and when he saw the faint smile on Song Yuzhang's face, he couldn't help it immediately, grabbed something at hand and threw it at him.

Song Yuzhang turned his head slightly away, glanced at the ground, "The ink stains are not easy to clean."

"You crazy, crazy!"

Nie Qingyun wanted to rush up and hit him twice, she leaned on the armrest of the chair and panted, "Get out!"

Song Yuzhang crossed his legs, picked up the bowl of wonton noodles on the table, and took a sip of the soup slowly.

The wonton noodles have been left for a while, just right in the mouth, not hot.

"I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me," Song Yuzhang scooped up a wonton and blew, "Sister Qingyun must have experienced this feeling just now."

"I'm very guilty of Xueping's death. You want to blame me, and I have nothing to say, but Sister Qingyun, do you really want to treat me like an enemy, and the entire Song family?"

Song Yuzhang looked at Nie Qingyun, "If the second brother really hanged himself, should I hate you too?"

Nie Qingyun tightly wrapped the armrest with his palm, his eyes were slightly red.

Song Yuzhang lowered his head, and after finishing the small bowl of wonton noodles, he put down the bowl, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, "If you have to vent your anger, I hope you, Sister Qingyun, can distinguish between public and private in the future."

"Song Yekang won't hang himself for me, but brother will really block a gun for you."

When Song Yuzhang was about to leave, Nie Qingyun's words stopped him.

"The two of them are different."

"If Song Yekang is so sincere to me, I will never let him down."

"I only want you to respond to my elder brother's sincere feelings. Is that too much to ask?"

Song Yuzhang turned around, "Respond? Could it be that he wants me to die for him?" Song Yuzhang smiled lightly, "Sister Qingyun, ask yourself, just for a moment, did you want to go with the second brother?"

"I didn't want you to die for love, I just wanted you..."

Nie Qingyun suddenly realized that what she wanted to say was extremely feudal, and it should not have come from a female student who had studied abroad.

Widowhood and chastity, these concepts are extremely ridiculous in her mind.

However, as soon as the partner was changed to someone her elder brother loved, she felt it was right again.

She suddenly realized her mistake, so she couldn't say anything more.

It turned out that deep down in her heart, she was not so civilized and progressive, and the books she read seemed to have completely disappeared in her mind.

Is it the eldest lady who has been doing whatever she wants for too long?

Nie Qingyun was suddenly a little dazed, and looked at Song Yuzhang blankly, but Song Yuzhang's eyebrows were very gentle, "I'm also very sad that Xueping is gone, but I still have to live, I won't live for him, I will only live for myself Live, you are the same, the days are still long, come out earlier, live for yourself."

Song Yuzhang bumped into Nie Yinbing in the dark when he came out of Nie Qingyun's room. He knew that Nie Yinbing would not be someone who listened to the wall, so he just nodded slightly and said nothing.

Nie Yinbing watched his figure step by step into the darkness. The night blurred his vision, and he seemed to see Zhao Jianfang again.

Within two days, the news that Song's Bank had united with various banks to issue joint bonds and railway bonds spread throughout Haizhou. All of a sudden, several banks were overcrowded, making the presidents laugh from ear to ear. The chairman of the chamber of commerce He was also very happy to have solved the subscription of treasury bonds, and Liao Tiandong also took the opportunity to show his credit to the top, and everyone was happy for a while.

Song Yuzhang had no time to be happy, so he rushed to meet the chief engineer in charge of railway construction early one morning.

The chief engineer was Meng Tingjing's brother in Cambridge. After graduation, he went to Germany's Technical University of Munich to continue his studies. He also went to Moscow to study and had experience in building railways abroad. He also contributed to the improved construction of textile mill machinery.

For such a top talent, Song Yuzhang respected him very much, with a little stage fright in his admiration, and he was a little surprised when he actually saw the person. An engineer, more like a sportsman.

"Hello, President Song, I'm Yu Feiyu."

"Hello, Mr. Yu, I'm Song Yuzhang."

The two shook hands, and Yu Feiyu grinned, "I've heard of you for a long time."

Song Yuzhang said: "I hope it has a good reputation."

"Haha," Yu Feiyu said briskly, "President Song is now a first-class figure in Haizhou, how can he have a bad reputation?"

"Don't dare, Mr. Yu's resume makes me admire Gao Shan Yangzhi."

Yu Feiyu put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "President Song, it's cold, so why don't we go in and continue to flatter each other?"

Song Yuzhang laughed, and waved his hand, "You can go in, but don't blow it, it's windy."

Yu Feiyu laughed out loud, the laughter emanated from his chest, not only did he resonate with himself, it seemed that even the people around him were also infected, and it was only enjoyable and comfortable to laugh with him.

Song Yuzhang originally thought that it would be difficult for a person like Yu Feiyu to communicate. He has an instinctive "nerd" prejudice against those who read a lot. However, Yu Feiyu is very eloquent and not dull at all. The plan explained it to Song Yuzhang in a simple way, so that Song Yuzhang, a complete layman, could hear it clearly and admire him at the same time.

"If you leave this railway to Mr. Yu, I'm afraid there is nothing to worry about."

Yu Feiyu said: "I still have to worry, I'm afraid the money is not enough."

Song Yuzhang said: "Mr. Yu, don't worry, money is not a problem."

"I believe it," Yu Feiyu said carelessly, "You and Xiao Meng are both very rich."

"Xiao Meng?"

Yu Feiyu smiled and said: "It's Boss Meng, don't tell him, I only call him like this secretly behind his back, he is three years younger than me, as my senior brother, it is reasonable for me to call him Xiaomeng, but he spends a lot of money on him." If money hires me, I have no choice but to call him Boss Meng."

Song Yuzhang felt that Yu Feiyu was very interesting, so he pursed his lips and smiled, looked down at the blueprints on the table, he flipped through two, squinted and looked back, Yu Feiyu was staring at him, Song Yuzhang said: "What's the matter, Mr. Yu?"

"It's nothing," Yu Feiyu said generously, "You look so good-looking."

Song Yuzhang slightly opened his mouth in surprise.

Yu Feiyu was also surprised, "Has no one praised you for being good-looking?"

Song Yuzhang lowered his eyes, "There is no one as direct as you, Mr. Yu."

"Oh, that was my faux pas, and I apologize."

"No, I don't feel offended."

"Thank you, you are very generous."

Song Yuzhang was about to leave after reading the drawings, and Yu Feiyu asked him if he had anything else to do in the afternoon.

Song Yuzhang looked out the door, the wind blew some dry leaves and swayed, and faced Yu Feiyu, Yu Feiyu's eyes were bright, and his whole body was filled with a very happy atmosphere, "What's the matter, Mr. Yu?"

"I want to take you to the movies."

"About me to watch a movie?"

"Yes," Yu Feiyu said, "If you don't want to, just refuse."

Song Yuzhang looked at Yu Feiyu, and simply said, "Okay, I refuse."

Yu Feiyu didn't feel disappointed, and happily sent Song Yuzhang to the car. He leaned against the window and said to Song Yuzhang in English, "Your eyes are as bright and clean as the winter sky."

Song Yuzhang understood, smiled lightly, and replied in English: "But you are Xia Tian."