Song Yuzhang

"Are you going to send him abroad yourself?" Song Yuzhang was a little surprised at first, and then realized that this idea must have been brewing in Song Qiyuan's mind for a long time, otherwise he would not have said it so smoothly under such circumstances.

Song Qiyuan is now considered an important person in the bank. In the first quarter of spring, there will be a lot of bank affairs and chamber of commerce. Song Yuzhang still wants to start building a factory. how busy.

It's really not a good thing for Song Qiyuan to leave at this time.

After thinking about it, Song Yuzhang wanted to refute, or give another suggestion, but when his eyes met Song Qiyuan's, he instantly realized that Song Qiyuan had made up his mind.

Banks, chambers of commerce, factories...these things hold far less weight in Song Qiyuan's heart than a half-crazy elder brother.

Song Yuzhang swallowed his words of persuasion, and said, "Okay."

Song Qiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and pressed Song Yuzhang's knee, and said softly: "Old Five, you have worked hard by yourself."

Song Yuzhang smiled faintly, "Working hard for yourself is not considered hard work, third brother, you can go at ease, I know your heart."

After Song Qiyuan heard this, his heart softened, he squeezed Song Yuzhang's knee tightly, and said in a low voice: "I really can't be without family anymore."

Song Yuzhang pressed his hand and patted it, "Go to the United States, and take this opportunity to rest and play. You are familiar with American stocks and bonds, but the scenery is far behind."

While talking and laughing, Song Qiyuan cheered up, sent Song Yuzhang out, and told him: "The Meng family is powerful, don't be tough, wait for me, and I will definitely bring you some useful talents when I come back."

"Don't worry," Song Yuzhang said, "I'm not that easy to deal with."

Regarding Song Yuzhang's ability, Song Qiyuan was surprisingly relieved, he watched Song Yuzhang come every step of the way, he didn't know anything about Song Yuzhang's experience, future and past, but he just felt relieved.

Song Qiyuan was leaving, but Song Yuzhang didn't expect it at all.

Of course, it's not that Song Qiyuan won't come back, but unknowingly, Song Yuzhang has gotten used to having a third elder brother who has no blood relationship. He looks like a wild man, but he is actually more stable and reliable than anyone else. Song Yuzhang realized that he was very reluctant to leave.

Song Yuzhang returned to the Song residence, and as soon as the gate opened, he saw Yu Feiyu walking a bird on the lawn.

The weather is hot, and the big white bird is finally freed from the luxurious Song house. Yu Feiyu has lived in the countryside since he was a child, and his family has heard of chickens and dogs. He is used to getting along with birds and animals, so he gave it on the lawn on his own initiative. The big white bird grooms, feeds, and plays with it. The big white bird is always proud and arrogant, and treats humans with equal disdain, but it is very polite to Yu Feiyu.

Yu Feiyu was walking around on the lawn with bird food in his hand, and the big white bird followed him casually, chasing but not chasing him, and playing with Yu Feiyu friendly.

Seeing this, Song Yuzhang couldn't help laughing. He put his hands in his pockets and admired it for a long time. Yu Feiyu stopped when he noticed that he was watching, and smiled brightly at him, "You're back."

Regarding the story of being beaten, Yu Feiyu didn't mention a word, and at the same time, she didn't ask Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang saw that he had only come back at this time, and guessed in his heart that Yu Feiyu must have been hindered. He also didn't ask, but just went to hold Yu Feiyu's hand, "You get along well with everyone."

Yu Feiyu laughed, "I raised chickens when I was a child, and I outdid ducks."

"Really? I thought you were born as a young master."

"Young master? It doesn't count, we don't have servants at home."

Song Yuzhang was curious about Yu Feiyu's growth environment.

He wasn't very interested in Yu Feiyu, he was just curious about what kind of family could grow a tall and straight seedling like Yu Feiyu.

That night, they chatted like friends who had known each other for many years. When they were tired, they lay on the bed together and continued to talk. Song Yuzhang put his arm against his arm and listened quietly to him telling interesting stories about fishing and catching shrimps in his childhood.

Everything that Yu Feiyu has experienced is far away from him. Those joys can only be imagined but not experienced. Even imagining is a bit difficult for Song Yuzhang. It is hard for him to imagine a seven-year-old boy playing chess with his father. After losing, how embarrassing and happy it was to prepare dinner and almost fell into the pot.

Song Yuzhang's heart was as calm as water, he felt neither envy nor yearning, only regret.

Yu Feiyu was good, but only good.

On March [-]th the next day, Yu Feiyu set off to officially build the first section of the Haizhou Railway.

Haizhou dispatched a lot of horses and horses, and Yu Feiyu, as the chief engineer, accepted the farewell from all parties on behalf of the entire team.

The government, the chamber of commerce, and even the school sent student representatives to send Yu Feiyu off on his "official expedition". The gongs and drums were beating, and it was very lively. They are all bright and festive, which complements the sunny weather.

Liao Tiandong, as the director of the Transportation Bureau, delivered a farewell speech on a temporary podium in the suburbs—a raised mound.

The content of the speech could be described as beaming, bright, and without nutrition. It was full of useless beautiful words. Except for Yu Feiyu, no one listened at all.

Liao Tiandong finished speaking by himself, and invited Song Yuzhang to say a few words as well.

Song Yuzhang waved his hand to decline, the two of you came and went several times, Song Yuzhang also stood on the small mound, he stared at Yu Feiyu not far away, smiled softly, and did not make any long speeches, "I hope this trip goes well , everyone will be triumphant as soon as possible, and Haizhou will have a smooth railway as soon as possible, so as to communicate with the four directions."

The short speech was unanimously welcomed. After the applause, the student representatives sent flowers to Yu Feiyu and others. Yu Feiyu boarded the car with a large bouquet of lilies in his hand. When the car started, he leaned out the window , waving flowers in his hand to bid farewell to the crowd behind him again.

In the distance, the seeing-off crowd also waved their hands. Yu Feiyu seemed to see Song Yuzhang waving, but he didn't seem to see it. He slowly withdrew his hand and sat in the car with a sigh.

The petals of the lily flower in his arms were curled, and there was still dew hanging on it. Yu Feiyu took a deep breath, smelled the faint fragrance inside, and said to himself, "Love with dew, good luck." Said: "I love him forever."

Song Yuzhang didn't know that Yu Feiyu wanted to love him forever in his heart, so he put down his hands and put them behind his back with some lack of interest.

Liao Tiandong looked at the vehicles that were billowing dust and smoke, and sighed: "If it is fast, it may be completed before this winter."

"I hope so." Song Yuzhang said.

Liao Tiandong turned to Nie Yinbing, "Mr. Nie should do his best to supply the ore."

Nie Yinbing let out a "hmm".

Liao Tiandong had nothing to say to him, so he turned to Meng Tingjing again, "Boss Meng, you...you should cooperate a lot."

Meng Tingjing also let out a "huh" and gave him an unfriendly look, because Liao Tiandong's words belonged to the meaning of his words, as if he would intentionally make trouble on the railway. He is not so short-sighted enough to do such a thing, otherwise , he would not have sent a top talent like Yu Feiyu. Although this senior brother has an erratic temperament, he is an irreplaceable expert in industry.

Liao Tiandong felt that he was not welcome, and left after saying a few polite words that no one responded to. As soon as he left, many people left. After all parties said goodbye, only the chairman, vice chairman and The people they brought stayed in the suburbs.

Song Yuzhang didn't leave, not only did he not leave, he even took out a cigarette to smoke, as if he wanted to stay here for a while.

Meng Tingjing said, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Song Yuzhang smoked a cigarette, smiled, and imitated the two of them with a neutral "hmm".

Nie Yinbing didn't say a word, and Meng Tingjing didn't speak, but just shut up, which is not difficult to do.

Song Yuzhang didn't drive them away, he just smoked leisurely, and when the cigarette was about to run out, Yoyo's carriage came out.

Coincidentally, Xiao Fengxian is also going back to her hometown today.

Xiao Fengxian didn't tell anyone except the people around her, so she sent someone to Song's house to deliver a message, but he didn't expect Song Yuzhang to deliver it, he just told Song Yuzhang.

"Fifth Lord—"

Xiao Fengxian was very happy, jumped out of the carriage, and threw herself into Song Yuzhang's arms in a beautiful white robe.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Song Yuzhang turned up the corner of his mouth, picked him up and turned him around half a circle, and said with a smile, "You're going to knock me into the air."

The two got into the carriage and talked.

Meng Tingjing and Nie Yinbing were originally separated by Song Yuzhang, but now that Song Yuzhang had left, the space between them was empty, as if they were strangers.

Meng Tingjing glanced at Nie Yinbing from the corner of his eye, saw his undisguised indifference, and felt surprised in his heart that such a wood could even love people.

"Fifth Master, I'm going for a month this time, and Xiaobailou will also rest for a month, for me."

Xiao Fengxian leaned in Song Yuzhang's arms, and said in a rather proud tone.

"Without you, no one would go to the Bailou to listen to the opera."

Xiao Fengxian chuckled, "You will coax me."

"If I don't coax you, who should I coax?"

"Hate--"

There were chattering and laughing in the carriage, Meng Tingjing felt bad, but he couldn't leave, he had to get used to it, Song Yuzhang was not his yet, and he didn't have any right or reason to interfere with Song Yuzhang. , is also a kind of practice.

Song Yuzhang didn't mean to show this reluctance to Xiao Fengxian in front of Meng Tingjing or Nie Yinbing, he was really reluctant to part with Xiao Fengxian, Xiaofengxian actually didn't "love" him, Xiaofeng Xian has the same love for him as he does for Xiao Fengxian, a love that has nothing to do with gender and body, this kind of love may be called a friend.

Xiao Fengxian kissed Song Yuzhang on the lips, "Fifth Master, I will miss you."

Song Yuzhang lowered his head, and sipped back on his mouth. Xiao Fengxian opened his mouth, and the two kissed a kiss like clear water. There was only friendship, no lust. Xiaofengxian sighed, and her eyes were a little red, " I never thought that my confidant would be a man."

Song Yuzhang smiled, "If I were a woman, you probably wouldn't have the chance to see me."

Xiao Fengxian thought for a while, then smiled, "Yes, if you were a woman, fifth master, a beautiful woman like you would have married long ago, how could you come out to listen to the show?"

Song Yuzhang squeezed his weak and boneless hand, and kissed the back of his hand, "Bon voyage."

Song Yuzhang got off the carriage, Xiao Fengxian didn't follow any more, urged the driver, and the carriage moved forward slowly.

Xiaofengxian wobbled in the car for a while, and suddenly, she took out a thin necklace from her neck. There was a heart-shaped pendant on the necklace. When the pendant was opened, there was a portrait inside.

Song Yuzhang, with long eyebrows and starry eyes, was looking at him vigorously.

It's beautiful, it's beautiful.

Xiao Fengxian cut this from a newspaper and pasted it in. He stared at the photo left and right, and found that the eyebrows and eyebrows of this confidant had a certain resemblance, as if he had seen it somewhere a long time ago, and he couldn't remember the specifics. , only closed the pendant, and stuffed it back into the neck again.

Song Yuzhang sent Yu Feiyu and Xiao Fengxian away, and went to the airport to send Song Qiyuan off the next morning.

Air tickets are hard to come by now, and there are only a few tickets a day for Haizhou to fly directly to the United States. Song Qiyuan has two tickets in his hand, which shows how well prepared Song Qiyuan is.

"Going abroad, do you have any specific plans?"

"I have a few friends living abroad. I asked them to contact the doctors there. The psychiatry department in the United States is very developed."

"Oh, all right."

For Song Jincheng, Song Yuzhang has always had no friendship. Among the four brothers of the Song family, it can be said that only Song Jincheng dislikes him the most. Even Song Yekang will occasionally make him laugh, but Song Jincheng makes him feel at all. Nothing cute.

Thinking back to Le Yaoer, who was such a trivial character, Song Yekang was at least willing to put her in the same size as the child in his belly, but Song Jincheng would kill the child without hesitation. Zhun Song Jincheng would attack Le Yaoer directly.

Although Song Jincheng is really annoying, but to Song Qiyuan, he is also a real brother after all. Song Yuzhang twisted his face left and right and said, "What about others?"

Song Qiyuan said: "Brother, his stomach feels a little uncomfortable, and he ran to the bathroom several times."

"Don't miss the time for the plane to take off."

"It's okay," Song Qiyuan raised his gloves, "The plane doesn't take off on time these days."

The two chatted one after another about the banking affairs. After talking for a few minutes, Song Qiyuan felt that something was wrong. He glanced at his watch and said, "I'll go and see my brother."

Song Yuzhang stayed where he was, faintly feeling something was wrong.

Sure enough, after a while, Song Qiyuan rushed out from the bathroom, his face changed, "It's not good, brother is gone again!"