Song Yuzhang

Song Yuzhang went to Song Jincheng to ask for money.

"Brother, I shouldn't have opened my mouth, but you also know that I escaped from the dead, and my luggage and money are gone. I can only ask you to pay me some money first, and then pay the money when I return to England." Remit it to you."

"What are you talking about?" Song Jincheng was standing in front of the bookcase with a volume of books in his hand, and said solemnly, "Since Dad entrusted you to us, as the eldest brother, I should take good care of you. People, not to mention borrowing or repaying, this matter is also my negligence, the bank is too busy."

Song Jincheng immediately took out the checkbook and pen from the drawer, leaned over to write the amount, and asked Song Yuzhang, "How much do you want?"

Song Yuzhang never asks people for money, they are all offered by others. The amount is more or less. It’s really hard to say if you really ask him to say a certain number. , greedy and disgusting, Song Yuzhang still wants to live in peace with the four brothers of the Song family.

Song Yuzhang smiled and said directly: "Brother, how dare you tell me to say that?"

He has a generous and open attitude, without a trace of hypocrisy in his eyes, and with his face, he is almost like an angel. Song Jincheng silently lowered his head, finished writing in a few strokes, and handed the check to Song Yuzhang, "I'll talk about it when I run out."

Song Yuzhang took the check and glanced at it.

1 yuan.

Even though he traveled far and wide and learned a lot, his heart still beat hard.

1 yuan... The wealth of the Song family has already been reflected in basic necessities of life, food, housing and transportation, but these are all manifestations of wealth. Such a check of real money is placed in front of Song Yuzhang. Brand new cars are nothing compared to that.

And Song Jincheng said, "Let's talk about it when it's used up."

The tone was understated. Obviously, the 1 yuan was nothing more than a drop in the bucket to the Song family, and Song Jincheng could easily write a number.

When Song Yuzhang received the check, his mood was extremely agitated, but there was no fluctuation on his face, he only expressed his thanks sincerely, "Thank you, brother."

Song Jincheng reached out and patted his shoulder, "Go to bed early."

Song Yuzhang gave him a smile worth "1 yuan", "Brother, let's go to bed earlier."

Song Jincheng remained silent, and when Song Yuzhang closed the study door, he let out a soft breath.

This wild species was so beautiful that it made people feel oppressive. Facing Song Yuzhang, he almost had difficulty maintaining smooth breathing.

Of course, it was also because he had a guilty conscience in his heart.

The reason for his guilt is simple, because of Meng Tingjing's ambiguous attitude.

Before Meng Tingjing came back, she sent a telegram to the Song family. In the telegram, she only said, "Fortunately, I saved the younger brother of the Song family, and I am bringing him back on the way."

The fourth son, Song Mingzhao, didn't know what was going on, and was still yelling that the bastard was lucky, but when Song Jincheng saw this line, his heart beat like a drum and he couldn't help being flustered.

Meng Tingjing is not a fool. Meng Tingjing must have understood what he meant by the bullet he gave before leaving.

Based on Song Jincheng's understanding of this brother-in-law, isn't it easy to cook a Song Yuzhang?

How could he save someone and bring him back?

Song Jincheng was puzzled. When he really saw Song Yuzhang, he was shocked by Song Yuzhang's beauty first, and then returned to his room. The first thought that popped up in Song Jincheng's mind was "Fortunately, he didn't die." , he was taken aback by his eccentric thoughts, and then began to doubt Meng Tingjing, would Meng Tingjing see someone beautiful...

Song Jincheng wanted to hear Meng Tingjing's explanation, but he hadn't made it clear after all. Meng Tingjing was his wife and brother, not his entourage, and there was no need to explain anything to him.

He watched the two of them with cold eyes and started dating back and forth, so he felt even more uneasy.

Song Jincheng regretted his recklessness a little, and realized that he was giving someone a handle.

Fortunately, he didn't make it clear, and Meng Tingjing didn't do anything.

If no one said anything, it would be tacit as if nothing had happened.

It's just how should Song Yuzhang deal with it?

Seeing that the old man will have a hard time surviving this year, the will is firmly locked in the safe, and no one can open it, and no one is afraid of opening it. Once he opens it, he will have to watch the flesh of his body being cut off. No one will feel sad ?

Forget about the rest of the brothers, the siblings also grew up together, not to mention whether their relationship is good or not, at least they have mental preparations, knowing that the Song family will always be divided into different classes with those brothers, and that's all.

But now that there is an extra Song Yuzhang coming out, no matter how much he originally got, he will undoubtedly lose one piece because of this person.

Song Jincheng squeezed his fist and thumped it lightly on the desk. He felt that he was in a dilemma and was in an extremely passive position. The only thing that made him gratified was that he had three other brothers who were in the same situation as him.

Wait, you have to be patient. His three brothers may not be able to calmly face the reality that their belongings are taken away by others. I will make a second move, so as not to lose money by stealing chickens, and let others pick up the ready-made cheap ones.

The next day Song Yuzhang got up early on purpose. The eldest and second brothers left the earliest, the third brother was indefinite, and the fourth brother was a little earlier than him. Song Mingzhao was going to school.

When Song Yuzhang entered the dining room, Song Mingzhao was the only one left in the dining room, drinking coffee and eating fritters. Seeing Song Yuzhang, he first raised a bright smile, "Fifth brother looks better and better."

As far as the brothers of the Song family are concerned, Song Mingzhao is the one with the most heartless heart. Everyone can see this, but Song Mingzhao still feels that he has a deep-seated heart, and he has to wear a fake in front of everyone, which is completely opposite to his inner attitude. noodle.

Song Yuzhang is an expert among liars, and he is very contemptuous of Song Mingzhao's clumsy skills.

In fact, if you want to deceive people, you must first make people believe in yourself, so the first thing you need to do is to reveal your true inner thoughts, say 99 out of [-] sentences must be true, and only use the most critical sentence. If Song Mingzhao always puts on a hypocritical mask, all he gets is hypocritical responses and unconscious precautions from others.

"Morning fourth brother."

Song Yuzhang simply said hello and sat down, putting on a face as usual that he didn't plan to make friends with his brothers.

To Song Qiyuan, he had already revealed that he wanted to return to England early, and to Song Jincheng, he also mentioned the matter of returning to England. He just wanted to let the four brothers of the Song family know the fact that he would leave the Song family sooner or later.

When I saw Song Zhenqiao in the hospital for the first time, he was confused. Song Yuzhang only grasped two important points. The father and son were not familiar with each other, and Song Yuzhang was an illegitimate child.

This is nothing, it is a good thing for Song Yuzhang.

Unfamiliarity means that he has a lot of room to play, and an illegitimate child means that he will not be welcomed and will be excluded.

Maybe Young Master Song, who really came back from England all the way to reunite with his family, would get hurt because of this, but he, a fake, wanted to keep a distance from his brothers so as not to show any flaws.

Song Mingzhao was very dissatisfied with Song Yuzhang's indifference. The more unhappy he was, the more enthusiastic and cordial he looked, "Fifth brother, you have lived in England for so many years, and you are not used to returning home? Do you want me to take you out for a stroll?" visit?"

Song Yuzhang was tearing up fried dough sticks, when he heard this, he raised his face and said, "Fourth brother, I really have something to ask you today."

"Oh?" Song Mingzhao became interested, "Whatever, just say it."

"It's like this. My eldest brother gave me a check. I want to go to the bank to cash it, but I'm afraid that the bank regulations in China are different from those abroad. If I go there, I will make a joke. If the fourth brother is not busy, can you take me to the bank to do this?" thing?"

Song Mingzhao was stunned for a moment, "Brother gave you a check?"

Song Yuzhang said "Yes", with a shy expression on his face, "I have the cheek to ask my elder brother for it."

Song Mingzhao remained silent, and thought: "Okay, boss, we agreed to deal with this bastard together, but you are better off, and you will secretly win someone over yourself first!"

"It's not difficult. My own bank, who dares to make things difficult for you," Song Mingzhao said, "What do you want to buy after withdrawing the money? I know all the shops in the city very well. I'll take you there."

Song Yuzhang smiled shyly, "Then I will trouble the fourth brother."

The prosperity of Haizhou is not on the same level as any place Song Yuzhang has ever been to. The huge port also brings a huge amount of goods, the piles of shops, and the towering department stores are gorgeous that An Jin has never seen. Scenery, the whole street is full of imported goods, and there are so many cars that are rare in other cities that it is almost inconvenient to drive on that street.

Song Mingzhao said that it was very close to the bank, so the two abandoned their car and walked. Song Yuzhang followed Song Mingzhao into a department store with a charming fragrance. Song Yuzhang casually said that he wanted a watch, but his watch fell into the sea. Then he took him to the counter of the monopoly watch.

The counter was not big, and the clerk at the watch counter really knew Song Mingzhao very well, and he just called him "Four Young Masters" when he came up, and at the same time kept looking at Song Yuzhang at the side.

"Fourth Young Master, it's a coincidence that you came here. A few new Swiss watches arrived last night. The masters are at school. Would you like to take a look?"

"Okay, let's take it out and have a look."

The exquisite box was opened, and several watches were lying quietly in the black velvet box. The dials were round, and the straps were leather or metal. They were expensive at first glance. Song Mingzhao pointed to one, and said to Song Yuzhang: "Try ?”

Song Yuzhang has never worn a watch. It can be said that before he came to Haizhou, he had never seen such a small and fresh thing as a watch. When he said buying a watch, he actually meant a pocket watch.

Song Yuzhang said "OK" and put his hand on the glass cabinet.

Under the bright light above the table, the skin and blood vessels on his hand were clearly illuminated. His hand was placed on the glass cabinet, and the bright and expensive watches in the cabinet immediately dimmed. Song Ming Zhaoqing He clearly heard the clerk swallowing his saliva, glared at the clerk with a bad expression, and took out the watch for Song Yuzhang to wear.

Song Yuzhang's hands are a pair of typical men's hands, with a slender frame and well-defined joints. The muscles and bones connecting the back of the hand to the fingers are slightly protruding. Only the skin is very fair, which seems to be a bit delicate and tender. Song Mingzhao's fingertips touched him The wrist is delicate and warm to the touch, which is very touching.

After fastening the watch strap, Song Mingzhao raised his eyes slightly, and was looking down at Song Yuzhang's eyes. Song Mingzhao's heart jumped, he put down his hand, and said to the clerk, "That's right, that's all." Song Yuzhang hurriedly said: "Not busy, fourth brother, I went to get the money and buy it myself."

"Isn't it all your own money?" Song Mingzhao took the wallet with a haughty expression on his face, "Or do you only take the money from the eldest brother and not the love from my fourth brother?"

Song Yuzhang said helplessly: "Fourth Brother..."

This sound clearly showed that the relationship between the two seemed to be getting closer. Song Mingzhao thought that no one would win over others. The boss only spends money, so why not spend money on gifts, which has a completely different meaning.

After buying the watch, the two went to the bank again. Song Mingzhao called the manager to exchange the check for Song Yuzhang. The two sat inside to rest and drink tea. No matter what he said, Song Yuzhang put on an appearance of listening patiently, and kept his gaze fixed on Song Mingzhao's face seriously.

Song Mingzhao is the youngest in the family, but he has never enjoyed the treatment of the youngest son. Neither his father nor his elder brother have paid much attention to him. Few people are really willing to listen to what he said. Suddenly, he met Song Yuzhang who was willing to listen to him and sincerely cheered him on. , Song Mingzhao felt uncomfortable, and even vaguely had the idea that "it seems to have a younger brother" is not bad.

"You studied sociology in England?" Song Mingzhao sat up straight and said excitedly, "Coincidentally, I also studied sociology!"

Song Yuzhang said: "I am a three-legged cat's kung fu, so I can't compare with fourth brother, you are really learned."

"Hey, Wen Wu is the first, let's not talk about comparison, let's discuss and learn from each other. The professor of our school is a Ph.D. in sociology who returned to China. It's a pity that he didn't study at Oxford, otherwise he would be your alumni."

"Really? That's a pity."

When the two were chatting and laughing, the door was knocked with a "dong dong", and it was Song Yekang who pushed the door open, not the manager who came back.

Song Mingzhao was surprised first, he stood up and said, "Second brother?"

Song Yekang went over, patted him on the shoulder naturally, and said with a smile, "Don't tell me why you are here. I didn't happen to meet Manager Sun, so I didn't know you were here." His eyes turned to Song Yuzhang who was standing up, He said briefly: "Here we come."

Song Yuzhang nodded slightly, "Second Brother."

He cherishes his words like gold, and he doesn't show much enthusiasm for Song Yekang. This makes Song Mingzhao very satisfied. It seems that Song Yuzhang is a person who can be "raised" and is easy to raise. He bought him a watch and accompanied him. After going to the bank, it was obvious that Song Yuzhang was more affectionate to him than other brothers.

Song Mingzhao likes Song Yuzhang's knowledge, which makes him feel that his efforts are rewarded.

Song Mingzhao was not afraid of being left alone, he talked and laughed, his voice was clear and crisp, and his laughter echoed in the whole lounge. Song Yuzhang stood quietly on one side, only slightly curling the corner of his mouth when Song Mingzhao said something.

Song Yekang kept an eye on him from the corner of his eyes. After a while, the manager came over and asked Song Yuzhang to sign. Song Mingzhao said, "Does my bank still need to sign to withdraw money?"

The manager didn't dare to speak, Song Yekang continued to pat him on the shoulder, and said gently: "Fourth, you can't say that, the most important thing to do when opening a bank, Yuzhang, you go with Manager Sun."

Song Yuzhang nodded slightly, but said to Song Mingzhao: "Fourth brother, it's okay, we should follow the rules, I'll go."

After Song Yuzhang left with Manager Sun, Song Yekang changed his face. He pinched Song Mingzhao's shoulder and his face sank, "Fourth, you were conquered by him so quickly?"

Song Mingzhao also changed his face, and smiled proudly, "Second brother, are you looking down on me, or are you looking up to him? I was subdued by him? It's the same sentence, wait and see how I make him go back and forth obediently." of."

Song Yekang took a closer look at his face, let go of his shoulders, and smiled faintly, "Then I'll just wait and see."

Song Yuzhang signed and took the money. The money was in a suitcase, which was just right in his hand. Manager Sun handed the suitcase to him. When Song Yuzhang turned around, it was Song Yekang who came over.

"Second brother."

Song Yekang gave Manager Sun a look, and Manager Sun went down immediately.

There were only two people in the small cubicle. Song Yuzhang looked at Song Yekang in a daze, as if he knew that Song Yekang had something to say to him. Song Yekang opened his coat without saying a word, and took out a thin sheet of paper from his inside pocket. Pass the check to Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang hurriedly said: "I have already exchanged this check."

Song Yekang said, "Take it."

Song Yuzhang didn't move, "Second brother, this is against the rules of the bank."

"You don't even look at it, how do you know it's against the rules?"

Song Yekang handed the check to Song Yuzhang's eyes.

The check was still [-], but the signature on it was changed, and the words "Song Yekang" were written in a fluttering manner.

Song Yuzhang looked up at Song Yekang.

Song Yekang was so close to him for the first time, and finally saw his terrifying beauty clearly in this small cubicle. He avoided his eyes and said in a low voice: "This is a check from Citibank, don't let others know gone."

"Second brother, this is..."

"Pocket money, take it with you," Song Yekang's gold-rimmed glasses shone slightly, "If you don't have enough money in the future, you don't have to ask your elder brother to withdraw it, the same goes for your second brother."