Song Yuzhang

Song Yuzhang said calmly: "Boss Meng..."

Meng Tingjing raised his hand up, made an interruption gesture, and stared at Song Yuzhang coldly, "What did you call me?"

"Boss Meng," Song Yuzhang breathed in the cold winter air, and slowly exhaled, "I'm here to discuss a business with you."

Meng Tingjing stared at Song Yuzhang for a long time, and slowly, the joy and relief of seeing him late at night disappeared without a trace.

"About business?" Meng Tingjing suppressed her anger and said calmly, "Now is not the time to discuss business."

"It's urgent."

Meng Tingjing interrupted him with another wave of his hand, and he turned his back to Song Yuzhang, "Since we want to discuss business, please come back when it's time to discuss business, President Song."

Song Yuzhang stared at his back and sighed softly in his heart.

"Ting Jing."

Meng Tingjing still turned his back to him, and his voice was cold and indifferent, "Come to see me so late, what's the matter?" Before Song Yuzhang could speak, he turned his face away, his expression and eyes implying a kind of bluntness "Song Yuzhang, you'd better think it over before you talk."

Meng Tingjing had an evil fire rising in his mind, and he interrupted Song Yuzhang again and again, just hoping that Song Yuzhang would understand that there was no room for him to change this matter, so he didn't need to say any more, so as not to hurt the relationship between the two of them. He thought that Song Yuzhang's intelligence should be able to understand his hint.

Song Yuzhang met his gaze, and said without haste: "The land road is difficult, and the Nie family wants to borrow the waterway."

Meng Tingjing's heart shuddered, hatred showed in his brows, and he spit out two words from the cracks in his lips - "No borrowing!"

Song Yuzhang continued: "Conditions can be negotiated, if you have any conditions, just ask, the money will never be less."

"Fart!" Meng Tingjing said coldly, "How much money do I owe the Nie family?"

Meng Tingjing turned around abruptly.

He said what Nie Qingyun was doing in such a hurry in the middle of the night, so that's it!

Back then when he secretly repaired the railway behind his back, he was proud, but now that he thinks about it, he begged him for help?Not so many good things!

"Nie Xueping, that bastard son of a bitch, used your hand to plot against me. He is really proud of having both money and human resources. I didn't kill him with my own hands. I asked Song Mingzhao to grab it first. I didn't catch up, but I see him. It’s not wrong to die——when a person dies, you still have to help him, Song Yuzhang, who are you from the Nie family? What capacity do you use to “negotiate business” with me on behalf of the Nie family?! Nie Xueping didn’t marry you either Going through the door to continue the strings, you are anxious to make arrangements for their Nie family!"

"Now the conditions are raised again?"

With her hands behind her back, Meng Tingjing said slowly, "When you were in Song Zhai just now, you bit your mouth so tightly that you refused to live or die."

Song Yuzhang's heart is like still water, it's true, Meng Tingjing has been very good with him during this period, it can almost be regarded as a big change in temperament, but how can a person's temperament change?Children are hard to change, not to mention Meng Tingjing is already at this age, if she can pretend for a while, can she pretend for a lifetime?No, he didn't think that far either.

The happiness and harmony between the two of them during this period is nothing more than a layer of ice floe floating on the surface of the sea, under a slight weight, the ice layer breaks, and the shadows under the sea surface will float up, blatantly exposed and unavoidable avoid.

It’s okay, it’s enough to be happy for a month, at least he was really happy, and he was not disappointed, because he didn’t have any expectations in the first place, he was just happy, and after being happy, he still had to go back to the flesh and blood. In the world of flying.

"You know that what I'm talking to you about now is about business, why do you need to involve other things?" Song Yuzhang said lightly.

"Business? Song Yuzhang, are you playing dumb with me? If it's just business, do you think you can come here at this time?"

Song Yuzhang's face flickered slightly, "You mean, I'm not even qualified to talk to you in front of you?"

Meng Tingjing's expression also changed slightly, "I want to talk to me, go to the pier and wait! Ask Nie Yinbing to kneel down and beg me, maybe I can think about it!"

Song Yuzhang raised his eyelashes and smiled faintly, "Ting Jing, why do you like making people kneel down and beg you so much?"

Meng Tingjing heard him turn over old accounts, and his anger grew even higher.

"Since you want to turn over old debts, let's go through it today. I told you to kneel down and beg me. Do you feel wronged and wronged? But kneel down and beg me, and I will pay off the debt of [-] million U.S. dollars for you." !Even if a man has gold under his knees, your knees are not worth [-] million, so why don't you beg me?"

"You have the backbone and ability to plot against me with Nie Xueping. Okay, I will count you as the winner, and then what? Then you fell under Nie Xueping's spell? You are loyal to him, and you will never forget him even after you die. What difference does it make if I kneel?"

"Didn't you tell me to leave you alone a few days ago?! Now you are willing to swallow your anger because of the Nie family? I really don't understand what ecstasy soup Nie Xueping gave you."

"Don't say anything about him making you comfortable, I didn't make you comfortable in bed? Song Yuzhang, you can't fool me now, I know what kind of virtue you are in bed..."

Meng Tingjing's words stopped abruptly.

Song Yuzhang slapped him across the face.

That slap obviously didn't hold back, and Meng Tingjing immediately felt a burning pain on his face.

Song Yuzhang turned around and left.

After a few footsteps, Meng Tingjing chased after him. He pulled Song Yuzhang's arm, and Song Yuzhang turned around and slapped him again.

Meng Tingjing's cheeks seemed to be on fire. He pulled Song Yuzhang's arm and walked in. Song Yuzhang wanted to slap him again, but Meng Tingjing held his hand. Song Yuzhang refused to leave and kicked him.

The two performed martial arts silently in the yard. Meng Tingjing only defended and did not fight back because he abided by the principle of "don't beat his wife".

"Let go." Song Yuzhang panted.

Meng Tingjing wrapped his arms tightly around him and dragged him into the room forcefully, until he dragged him onto the bed. Song Yuzhang jumped up again and slapped him across the head.

Meng Tingjing endured it with her eyes closed, clasped his palms with both hands and pressed him on the bed, and pressed his knees with her legs to fix him, "Speak as you speak, what hands do you move?"

Song Yuzhang heard that he was still blatantly beating him up, and took a few deep breaths, "It's fine if you don't agree, let it go, I have nothing to say to you."

Meng Tingjing has years of experience in beating people, and the memory of being beaten is long gone. Now that she is revisiting the past and learning the new, she is really upset, but she instinctively knows that Song Yuzhang can't be asked to leave, and something will happen if she leaves.

He endured for so many days, not for the sake of failing today.

Song Yuzhang always said that he had a relationship with him, and refused to admit anything, but Meng Tingjing knew in his heart that during this month, there was still some affection between the two of them, so there was no need to say anything, both of them knew it in their hearts .

But if he really wanted to swallow that breath and transport mines to the Nie family, that would be absolutely impossible.

He likes Song Yuzhang, it can be said that he loves Song Yuzhang, and only Song Yuzhang, but it is impossible for him to throw his face on the ground for Song Yuzhang.

If Song Yuzhang stepped on him, he could be said to be henpecked. To a man, being henpecked is not a shameful thing.

But if his face is trampled on by a dead rival in love, then he might as well give himself a knife, just go to the underworld and give Nie Xueping another knife to vent his hatred!

Meng Tingjing said in a low voice: "Don't be a good person like Nie Xueping. He is just using you. In fact, he planned to build the railway long ago. From the sketch, it can be seen that it will not take a day or two. He is sure I will not." What about you, that's why you came to build a bridge, so he pushed the boat smoothly, otherwise, with his own ability, even if Liao Tiandong promised him to build such a railway, I would have a way to prevent him from building it, do you believe it?"

Song Yuzhang's chest slowly rose and fell, and gradually regained his composure. He said lightly, "I believe it."

Meng Tingjing observed his expression, "Do you really believe it?"

"letter."

Meng Tingjing still didn't dare to let him go, "Even if the Nie family and I do not have you, there will be a battle sooner or later. I think you should understand the truth that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. In terms of emotion and reason, I have no reason to help."

"In the future, don't worry about the affairs of the Nie family. He is him and you are you. Tomorrow I will send someone to the bank to send you 3000 million in cash. I know you don't care if he borrowed so much money? I'll give it to you, but I don't want it." You still, okay?"

Song Yuzhang watched him quietly, "No, the bank has money, I am me, you are you, you don't care about me, and I don't care about you."

"Speaking out of anger?"

"I didn't say anything angry."

Song Yuzhang lay on his back on the bed, and said lightly: "Actually, what you said is not bad. This is not a place to discuss business. I just wanted to divert."

Meng Tingjing seemed to really listen to him, and tentatively let go slowly. Song Yuzhang sat up, not intending to fight him again.

Meng Ting sat beside him quietly, his face felt like a needle prick, thinking that the slap in the face was so painful, he thought of the words on his mouth from the pain on his face, knowing that those words hurt people, he moved his lips twice, hugged his palms I touched Song Yuzhang's shoulder, "I just said nonsense in a hurry, don't take it to your heart, it's my fault, I can't control my mouth, if you still want to vent your anger, just hit me twice."

Song Yuzhang was hugged by him, and sighed softly without saying a word, "I didn't take it to heart."

Meng Tingjing let out a long breath, and said softly, "I promise you everything except helping the Nie family."

"You can't say that," Song Yuzhang said calmly, "You have your principles, and I have mine. They shouldn't be confused. I made a mistake today. I shouldn't come to you. I won't do it next time."

Meng Tingjing listened to him subdued, for some reason, her heart became more and more apprehensive, she glanced at Song Yuzhang from the corner of her eye, Song Yuzhang's face was calm and calm, Meng Ting thought to herself that after such a fuss today, this bastard would not know how to be awkward with him for a few days, It is true that all the members of the Nie family died without being wronged.

"I'm also at fault. I was really in a hurry just now. Think about it for yourself. Since the two of us are together, since when did I make you unhappy? It's not as good as you like? If not..." Meng Tingjing hugged her hard On his shoulder, his lips kissed his forehead, "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Song Yuzhang leaned quietly in his arms for a while, then suddenly said: "Does it hurt?"

Meng Ting thought nonsense, "It's not that delicate."

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now."

"Let's stop talking," Meng Tingjing said, "Are you hungry because you're here so late? I'll ask Master to cook some supper for you?"

"No need," Song Yuzhang straightened up, "I'm leaving."

Meng Tingjing stood up, "I'll see you off."

The corridor was deep and full of shadows, and the figures standing side by side were one after the other. Song Yuzhang lowered his eyelashes, thinking: it still won't work.

The two of them still can't make it.

After all, the whitewashed peace is still fake. After the present, there will be tomorrow. When the sun shines, everything will appear. Fortunately, it is not too late this time, and it has not reached the point where it can't be controlled.

Meng Tingjing personally sent Song Yuzhang to the door.

"Shall I take you back?"

"No need," Song Yuzhang smiled faintly, "Just send it here, that's enough."

Song Yuzhang left.

Meng Tingjing was still a little uneasy. He stared at the leaving vehicle in the night. He wanted to chase again, but felt that he had nothing to say after catching up. He had already run out of good words, and Song Yuzhang seemed to have listened. The awkwardness must be There will be trouble, he just tries his best to coax it.

It's just that you shouldn't mention the past, the two of you have managed to come to this day, and it's hurtful to mention those unpleasant things, and you can't bring them up again in the future.

Meng Tingjing went back to the yard while thinking.

There was still a table and a chair in the courtyard, and Meng Tingjing clenched her hands behind her back, thinking that she would go to buy things tomorrow, and then bring people back to coax people after they are done.

The next day, Meng Tingjing woke up early in the morning and got the news when Fang was about to go out: Song Yuzhang and Nie Yinbing had left the city together.