Song Yuzhang

Director Zhang himself is not a high-ranking person. To be honest, he is several levels behind Liao Tiandong. However, Liao Tiandong treats him very politely. The difference in departmental functions is sometimes more serious than the difference in official positions. Well, this time when Director Zhang came to Haizhou, Liao Tiandong was very careful with him. Except for calling him "Old Zhang" with a shy face, he couldn't go beyond the rest.

"This Song Yuzhang is really as powerful as you said?"

"Then can I still lie to you? Railways, treasury bills, just these two things, can ordinary people do it?"

Director Zhang said: "Don't be too skillful."

"No, he has a good temper, you'll know it when you see him."

Director Zhang has an average temper. After sitting in this seat for a long time, his temperament will naturally become more sinister and cruel.

When Song Yuzhang came in, Director Zhang was holding a teacup to blow off the heat in the tea water. When he raised his eyes, he saw an indescribably handsome and handsome man, and he was momentarily stunned.

"Director Zhang."

Song Yuzhang bowed politely.

Director Zhang was holding a teacup in his hand, his eyes were so straight that he didn't know what to say.

Before Song Yuzhang came, he had heard from Liao Tiandong that Director Zhang had some "little problems". He seemed to have a special fondness for beautiful men. Liao Tiandong said it was hard to say how much he loved him. The current identity, beauty, is nothing more than an embellishment.

Sure enough, Director Zhang came back to his senses very quickly, put down his teacup, and said in surprise and admiration: "This is Chairman Song, right?"

Song Yuzhang raised his face and smiled faintly, "I didn't prepare the etiquette when we met for the first time. It's really rude."

"Hey - don't be too polite, don't be too polite."

Director Zhang glanced at Song Yuzhang several times like looking at a painting, and then moved his eyes to Song Yuzhang's left back. He saw that he was a handsome man again, but the impact was far inferior to the stunning Song Yuzhang, which vaguely made Director Zhang feel Kind of familiar.

"Who is this……"

"Nie Yinbing." Nie Yinbing answered himself.

Director Zhang opened his eyes wide after thinking for a while, "Three-Three Years Army?"

Nie Yinbing was also slightly taken aback, "Yes."

"Cavalry Division?"

"Yes."

Director Zhang stood up, striding towards Nie Yinbing, and slapped Nie Yinbing on the shoulder, "Zhang Changyuan is my younger brother!"

Nie Yinbing's memory immediately and accurately pinpointed the classmate who often said "Damn it", "Zhao Zilong?"

"Haha!" Director Zhang swept away his gloomy face, and showed two rows of teeth with a smile, "You bastard, you're fucking making up me outside!"

Director Zhang’s real name is Zhang Changshan, and he has a brother, Zhang Changyuan. The age difference between the two brothers is a bit too large. Zhang Changshan treats his younger brother, who is a teenager, as if his eyeball hurts, and the eyeball bothers him, so he goes to the military academy to suffer. Zhang Changshan Distressed to death.

After Zhang Changyuan graduated, he forced Zhang Changyuan to find a job in the army with death. He did not allow his younger brother to go to the battlefield to die. Well done, the photos they took together when they graduated were placed in Zhang Changyuan's hometown. Zhang Changshan often went to clean up the room because he missed his brother, and he remembered Nie Yinbing's face over time.

"Chang Yuan mentioned to me that his best classmate in school is still the top one in the class. The elder brother in the family is very strict and won't let him go to the battlefield, is it you?"

Zhang Changshan patted Nie Yinbing's shoulder with a smile, feeling sorry for that elder brother, "Is your elder brother okay?"

Liao Tiandong in the back was busy trying to smooth things over, "It turns out that we are old acquaintances, that's great, I don't need to introduce you, let's all sit down and talk, I'll let the back kitchen cook the meal."

Zhang Changshan is also a smart person. He knew that what he said must have been misunderstood as soon as he heard it. Everything else is difficult these days, but dead people are the easiest. There is a lot of seriousness in the expression, "Then sit down and talk."

Liao Tiandong led the three of them into the dining room and sat down. Zhang Changshan asked Nie Yinbing after he sat down, "Has Chang Yuan been bullied by anyone in school? That kid doesn't tell me anything, you tell me."

Nie Yinbing said: "If he doesn't say it, I can't say it either."

Liao Tiandong, who was sitting down, paused when he heard the words, and looked at Nie Yinbing with an incomprehensible expression.

Nie Yinbing sat down as usual, Song Yuzhang sat down beside him, and pressed his thigh with his palm, Nie Yinbing looked at him, Song Yuzhang's eyes were faint, Nie Yinbing turned his face, his face drooped and he didn't say a word .

"Haha," Zhang Changshan's laughter broke the slightly stagnant atmosphere, and he patted Nie Yinbing on the shoulder vigorously, "What a boy, he is indeed Chang Yuan's good brother."

Liao Tiandong also laughed, "Everyone who does business today also speaks righteousness."

"Yes, no matter what you do, righteousness is the most important thing." Zhang Changshan said with a smile.

Song Yuzhang said with a smile: "Coincidentally, in the chamber of commerce in the morning, everyone discussed together, and they were all discussing what is righteousness and what is small righteousness."

"Oh?"

Zhang Changshan made a face full of interest, his eyes sparkled, showing a bit of probing sinister.

"It's all shallow jokes, so I won't stain Director Zhang's ears."

Zhang Changshan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Just a few words of small talk, there's nothing you can't listen to. Chairman Song, please talk."

"Eat first, eat first," Liao Tiandong interrupted in time, "Chairman Song has been busy at the chamber of commerce all morning, so he should be hungry too."

Song Yuzhang nodded, "I've been hungry all this time, so I'm waiting for Chief Liao's treat."

"Listen, listen—" Liao Tiandong laughed at Zhang Changshan, "wait for me here."

Zhang Changshan patted him on the shoulder, "I know you are a rich man," he drew a circle under the table, "waiting to eat the rich man."

Liao Tiandong's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a smile, "The hospitality is not good, the hospitality is not good."

The food and drinks are all excellent, Zhang Changshan's food is very heroic, his sentences seem to be chatty but also seem to have deep meaning, Liao Tiandong's back is dripping with cold sweat, and he quietly looks at Song Yuzhang from the corner of his eye, but seeing Song Yuzhang's calm face answering fluently, he doesn't know if Song Yuzhang is really bold , or those who don't know are fearless.

After a banquet, on the surface it looked like the guests and the host were having a good time. Song Yuzhang didn't drink much, and he didn't feel drunk at all. He has serious business to talk about today, so he has to stay absolutely sober.

Zhang Changshan seemed to have nothing to do with the word "good stubble". Although he and Nie Yinbing had a little acquaintance, Song Yuzhang was still very vigilant.

When the wine was hot, Zhang Changshan unbuttoned two collar buttons, held the wine glass in one hand, pressed the table with the other, and looked at Song Yuzhang with a faint smile, "Chairman Song, what did you say just now before dinner, let me listen to it, He nodded his finger on the table, "I'll settle the case for you."

"Actually, it's serious to settle the case."

Song Yuzhang was not drunk, but his face was also stained with a tinge of blush. He also unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt and rolled up his sleeves to make his image look more casual, so that what he said was like a wine table Chatting, even if you say a sentence or two wrong, it doesn't matter.

"I just served as the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce this year. People say that the new official has three fires. I haven't lit these three fires yet, but they have made my eyebrows burn."

Zhang Changshan chuckled.

"Last year's harvest was not good. To be honest, I have encountered a lot of resistance this time to collect grain."

"Oh?" Zhang Changshan was still smiling, "They won't donate food?"

Song Yuzhang smiled and said, "I'm a little unhappy."

"Who?" Zhang Changshan waved his hand, "Let me listen to what you said, and I will also go to pay a visit to persuade you."

Song Yuzhang waved his hand, "I don't want to move you, I argued with them later, it's this dispute between righteousness and righteousness."

"Yes, big righteousness and small righteousness, let's talk about it." Zhang Changshan said with great interest.

"I told them that donating food to fight the war is a great righteousness. Even if they have difficulties, they should do the righteousness first. As for the small righteousness, this is what I, the chairman, should do to them. They are in trouble, and I should help them more. In fact, what they said It also makes sense, as the chairman of the chamber of commerce, I should take both into consideration."

Zhang Changshan nodded, "Chairman Song has worked hard in his position and seeking his job."

"Director Zhang thinks I'm working hard, so I'll dare to ask Director Zhang for your help."

Zhang Changshan raised his wine glass with a smile, took a big sip of the red wine in the glass, and when the wine glass fell, the wine was as red as blood. He put on a posture of great interest, "Please tell me."

Song Yuzhang looked at Zhang Changshan softly, "Director Zhang, I want to build an arsenal in Haizhou."

Zhang Changshan's eyes were like lightning, and the beard on the corner of his mouth curled up with a smile. With a flick of his wrist, the red wine in his hand was instantly splashed out.

Song Yuzhang was splashed with wine all over his head and face, he didn't move, only his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth," Zhang Changshan said calmly, "What kind of thing are you? How dare you say such far-fetched words?"

Song Yuzhang blinked, his eyelashes were sticky and dripping with wine, he took out the handkerchief on his chest, which was also stained with wine, and wiped his face slowly, his tone was still very soft, "Haizhou will be able to pass the railway next year, here It is rich in minerals and has many capable people. It is very suitable to build an arsenal. If it is completed, it will be a great righteousness in Haizhou than donating food. Please order to do righteousness."

Zhang Changshan didn't say a word, and only smiled after Song Yuzhang wiped off the wine stains on his face, "Okay, you are the master of a city with a righteous heart, and you are also a good character."

The words were ambiguous, so Zhang Changshan stopped talking, and after drinking a few more glasses of wine, he said that he was a little drunk and wanted to go back, so he got up and photographed several people one by one, telling them not to see him off, his gaze was like a falcon He glanced across Song Yuzhang's face, smiled and left without saying a word.

As soon as he left, Liao Tiandong sat down weakly, and pointed at Song Yuzhang, "Chairman Song, if I drink this wine with you today, I will lose three years of my life."

Song Yuzhang breathed out slowly, "Don't worry, Director Liao, I won't make your hard work in vain."

Liao Tiandong shook his head, "It's a pain, it's a pain, I won't be able to serve you next time, you can figure it out yourself."

"Yes, you have already hooked me up, and it will all depend on my own destiny."

Liao Tiandong glanced over from the corner of his eye. Song Yuzhang's face was as still as a mountain, with a smile in his composure, so that no one could see any emotional exposure. Liao Tiandong really admired him in his heart, thinking that if Song Yuzhang was in the officialdom, he would surely be able to climb high.

After leaving the banquet, Song Yuzhang took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his temples after getting in the car. He was wiping, and now he handed over another handkerchief.

Song Yuzhang didn't say thank you, took Nie Yinbing's handkerchief and wiped it from his temples to the back of his neck, "You were fine just now, and you weren't angry with Zhang Changshan."

Nie Yinbing lowered his eyes, "I won't ruin your business."

Song Yuzhang smiled, "That's why I underestimated you."

Song Yuzhang wiped the sweat off his neck, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Changshan has a good impression of you, and he doesn't slap you with his hand. In the next few days, you will accompany me to pay more visits to him. Since he didn't say no to him today, he must be thinking about it. Loose, but we still need to test us more. This kind of person is very suspicious, and it takes a little more effort to gain his trust. He can listen to bad truths very well..." Song Yuzhang was twitching his hair when he was speaking.

"Wet."

Nie Yinbing met Song Yuzhang's gaze and said.

Song Yuzhang looked into his eyes, which were as deep as a rock, hard and soft, he sighed softly in his heart, and said, "It's okay."

Nie Yinbing put down his hand.

He felt a little uncomfortable because he was not strong enough.