Song Yuzhang

After Meng Tingjing exchanged a few insipid greetings with the two people at the door, he turned around and entered the restaurant, and immediately saw a young man sitting on the sofa with a hat covering his face.

Meng Tingjing had a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that he should have seen this person before. After a few steps forward, Meng Tingjing went up and patted that person's shoulder, and said loudly, "Boss Qian?"

His voice was loud and his pats were not weak. The shoulders of the person he patted shook, and the hat slid down his face, revealing a pair of clear phoenix eyes. Fu Mian took the hat in his hand and said with a smile, "My surname is not Qian."

Meng Tingjing looked at the upper half of his face, and it became more and more familiar. He frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful expression, "You, you are the one..."

Fu Mian twisted his hat in his palm and stood up, bowing politely, "Boss, we met once on the Luoye River."

In fact, he didn't need to say it, Meng Tingjing immediately thought of it when he saw his whole face.

The few days and nights on the river were very painful in Meng Tingjing's memory. He searched for Song Yuzhang day and night with the last sliver of tormenting hope, but in the end he found nothing. Looking back now, he still feels stinging. Heart unbearable.

Meng Tingjing instinctively felt disgusted with this person, "Are you a food dealer coming to Haizhou?"

Fu Mian articulated clearly: "No, this time it's selling tobacco, so I brought my wife back to visit relatives."

Meng Tingjing was not interested in other people's private affairs, it was just a coincidence that this person appeared, and just now he bumped into Zhang Changshan, Meng Tingjing thought of cross-examination, and asked, "Is your wife from Haizhou?"

"It's not that he was born in Haizhou, but he just stayed in Haizhou for a while. He likes Haizhou very much and has many good friends in Haizhou, so I brought him back to have a look."

Meng Tingjing said "Oh", "What's your name?"

"Fu Mian," Fu Mian said with a smile, "What's your surname, Boss?"

"I'm Meng Tingjing, and I work in the chamber of commerce," Meng Tingjing said. "If you want to sell tobacco in Haizhou, you have to register with the chamber of commerce."

"Okay, okay, definitely."

Fu Mian made a gesture of humility, Meng Tingjing turned around to leave, then turned his face, "Where do you live, I will visit some other day."

Fu Mian smiled and told where he was staying, verbatim.

Meng Tingjing felt that this person's attitude was calm and there seemed to be no doubts, but it was difficult to move his foot, so he had nothing to say: "Are you waiting for someone here?"

"No, I'm waiting for the food."

Fu Mian covered his heart with the hat in his hand, and said with a smile: "My wife has been having a bad appetite recently, he likes the food here, I'll come here to pack some of his favorite food, and bring it back for him to eat."

"Oh," Meng Tingjing said, tired of listening, "the food here is really good."

Fu Mian smiled slightly, "I hope he can eat happily."

Going on, there was nothing to say, Meng Tingjing could only turn around, took two steps, and looked back as if feeling uneasy, Fu Mian had already sat down on the sofa, holding his hat and gently fanning his face , very patiently, with a faint smile on his face.

For such a wife-loving person, Meng Tingjing has a little affection.

He is used to seeing men who treat their wives badly and men who treat their wives kindly, so he has some sympathy for each other in heart.

Meng Tingjing looked away and walked down the steps of the restaurant.

Fu Mian waited in the restaurant for more than half an hour, and returned to Dongxi Alley with a box of delicious food.

Pick out a part of each box and let people try it, and then bring the food back to the courtyard.

Song Yuzhang was resting under the tree with his eyes closed. Fu Mian gently placed the food box on the stone table on his right, and suddenly said "wow". Like an adult frightening a child, he made a grimace above Song Yuzhang's head .

Song Yuzhang opened his eyes and smiled, "Don't make trouble."

Fu Mian smiled and said, "I bought you delicious food, get up and eat."

It is true that the food at the International Hotel has not been served for a long time. Song Yuzhang's spleen and stomach problems are actually half of his own making. He deliberately pretended to have a loss of appetite, and beat himself out of that little sickness by starving himself.

Fu Mian watched him eat with his face propped up, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Song Yuzhang said slowly, "Not bad."

Fu Mian said: "Looks like a good year has really spoiled your tongue."

Song Yuzhang took a sip of the loofah soup and said, "Isn't this being spoiled by you again?"

The faint smile on Fu Mian's face disappeared little by little, and he suddenly said, "I met Meng Tingjing in the restaurant."

Song Yuzhang continued to drink the bowl of sweet and smooth loofah soup indifferently, Fu Mian moved his face very close to him, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "He recognized me."

Song Yuzhang said while scooping up the soup: "It's not surprising, he has a photographic memory."

"Really? So powerful?"

Song Yuzhang was noncommittal.

"He asked me why I came to Haizhou?" Fu Mian stretched out his hand, and his palm fell on Song Yuzhang's thigh and stroked gently, "I said that I will bring my wife to Haizhou to visit relatives."

Song Yuzhang paused his hand for scooping up the soup, and looked at him intently.

Fu Mian laughed, "He said he was going to visit me some other day, my good lady, how should I entertain him then?"

Song Yuzhang also smiled after a moment of silence, "Be more hospitable, bring your wife to entertain him."

Fu Mian stopped talking, he suddenly picked up the bowl of loofah soup and threw it on the ground.

With a "clang", it fell apart, and the soup splashed all over the floor.

Song Yuzhang turned his face away, changed a plate and pulled it in front of him to continue eating. Seeing that he was eating deliciously, Fu Mian said coldly, "I'll kill him sooner or later."

Song Yuzhang said without raising his head: "The same thing, if you say too much, it will be boring."

Fu Mian pinched the back of his neck, "He looks very weak."

Song Yuzhang almost spit out the food in his mouth. After swallowing a mouthful of tofu, he said "hmm", "That's right."

The next day, Fu Mian really went to the chamber of commerce. He was like a boy who had just arrived. He seemed to be counting his steps even when he was walking. A tall man walked out of Neizheng, and when the two met, Fu Mian immediately laughed.

Shen Chengduo's complexion changed slightly, he didn't know whether to say hello or not.

He has been promoted recently, and he is considered a small core member in the chamber of commerce.

Fu Mian said: "Hi, I'm new to Haizhou to sell tobacco."

Shen Chengduo's complexion was colorful, and after a "heh" laugh, he repeated meaninglessly: "Oh, selling tobacco."

"This is Boss Shen." A bystander introduced.

"Boss Shen."

Fu Mian bowed deeply, but Shen Chengduo was a little startled, feeling that Fu Mian's bow was not a good gesture, like going to someone's grave.

At the very beginning, the tobacco in Shen Chengduo's dance hall and casino was not supplied by Fu Mian, and suddenly the tobacco seller disappeared overnight.It is said that he was hacked to death in a brothel.

After that, Fu Mian was replaced.

I have a big appetite, and I don't want to make a counter-offer.

Shen Chengduo was also a gangster in the past. When he met Fu Mian, he knew that this person was not a gangster. The gangster just wanted to make a living for himself. This person wanted to make others have nothing to eat.

"Too polite," Shen Chengduo tentatively asked, "Is your name Gao?"

"Fu Mian."

Shen Chengduo's heart skipped a beat again, it's undisguised, what is it for?

Fu Mian smiled slightly, and walked sideways with Shen Chengduo, Shen Chengduo couldn't help but look back at him, thinking that this kid is young and energetic, and he might cause a big mess.

He knew that Zhang Changshan was coming, so he sent several handsome men under his command to contact him, but Zhang Changshan ignored him like Liu Xiahui who had never fucked a man before in his life.

Shen Chengduo was very anxious, wondering what this old bastard meant, that he was going to abandon him?

Fu Mian followed them in, and said gently, "Is Chairman Meng there?"

The person beside him asked back, "Do you know Chairman Meng?"

"We've met a few times."

"Don't look for him, he doesn't care about things now, and his temper is very violent. It's nothing to meet him a few times. If you say you turn your back, you will turn your back."

Fu Mian smiled, "No way, Chairman Meng is very kind."

"It used to be okay, but since Chairman Song left, our temper has become worse and worse."

Fu Mian's smile deepened, "So that's the case, then Chairman Meng and Chairman Song must have a very good relationship."

"Who knows."

To sell tobacco, it is not enough to get approval from the chamber of commerce, and you have to apply to the higher authorities. Fu Mian submitted the materials, left the chamber of commerce, and met Shen Chengduo who was waiting for him.

Shen Chengduo waved to him, and asked knowingly, "Are you a tobacco dealer?"

Fu Mian said: "Yes."

"Did you bring the goods?" Shen Chengduo said, "I really need tobacco there."

"It hasn't been approved by the superior yet. Boss Shen needs it. It won't be too late to talk about it after I get the approval."

Fu Mian gave him a nail that was neither soft nor hard, and Shen Chengduo couldn't say anything more, because he suspected that someone around him was staring at him, so he couldn't say anything, so he could only watch Fu Mian swagger away in the car.

When Fu Mian returned to the house, someone immediately reported it.

Zhang Changshan sent a message and put it in the newspaper, asking him to meet tonight.

Fu Mian burned the note, and when he entered the room, he found Song Yuzhang sleeping. He kissed Song Yuzhang on the face in a good mood, "Who's wife is greedy and lazy, and she sleeps on the bed during the day. ?”

Song Yuzhang opened his eyes, and said calmly, "You're too tall."

Fu Mian still smiled, "May I avenge you tonight?"

"Avenge me?" Song Yuzhang said, "Why, you want to kill yourself?"

Fu Mian stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, "Speak well, don't be silly."

Song Yuzhang smiled, "Isn't that because you like my poor mouth?"

Fu Mian directly put his whole body on him.

"Bamboo green."

"Ok?"

"When the matter is over, I'll take you back to Qingxi, and let's hold a decent wedding."

Song Yuzhang didn't speak, just patted Fu Mian's face lightly.

Fu Mian left.

Song Yuzhang slowly sat up from the bed.

Undoubtedly, there was internal strife among these few people, and the exact extent of the internal strife was hard to say. Since Fu Mian was willing to take such a big risk to bring him to Haizhou, then he must want to make some big moves.

Who did Fu Mian want to get rid of when he said he wanted to avenge him?

Song Yuzhang got out of bed and went to look for Xiaofengxian. The yard was small, and Xiaofengxian lived with these attendants of the Fu family. Song Yuzhang went over and took Xiaofengxian by the hand and pulled him into the yard, asking if he was being bullied. Can't get enough to eat.

Xiao Fengxian answered him with a nod and shook her head, Song Yuzhang sighed lightly, and said, "That's good."

The fence was very high, as long as he climbed out and shouted, Song Yuzhang thought he might be able to regain his life, but unfortunately he was not a snitch, so he didn't have that ability.

When Fu Mian went out, he found someone staring at him in the dark. He smiled slightly, and asked someone to drive the car to Vienna in a leisurely manner.

It was the time for singing and dancing in Vienna. After entering the door, Fu Mian shyly sat down in a corner of the sofa like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. When a dancer came up to hug his arm, he immediately acted frightened. Stand up and hide inside.

He seemed very unfamiliar with this place, and those who pursued him followed him around, and found that he was dragged into a certain room by an outstretched hand, and when he put his ear against the door, he heard a woman screaming inside voices and men's panicked voices.

A man and a woman sang and acted well, but Fu Mian went upstairs from the small staircase hidden in the door. The spiral staircase went all the way to the top. When the door was pushed, Zhang Changshan was waiting inside.

"Director Zhang." Fu Mian took off his hat and greeted him very politely.

Zhang Changshan said with a smile: "Long time no see, you look good."

Fu Mian went over with his hat and stood opposite Zhang Changshan, "Director Zhang seems to be getting old."

Zhang Changshan looked indifferent, "Really?"

"Director Zhang, time is running out, so please speak up." Fu Mian said with a smile.

Zhang Changshan said: "Okay, it's refreshing enough, since I'm going to say it straight, how can you hand him over?"

Fu Mian's eyes flickered slightly, "Director Zhang, at the beginning I agreed that we only need people, but now I want to go back on my word, arsenals, banks, railways... I don't share any of these good things, Director Zhang Since you want me to hand him over, that's fine, so it's not too much for me to ask for some benefits, right?"

Zhang Changshan was furious, he had long suspected that Fu Mian had this idea!

People have played too, and I got tired of playing for a few months, and now I want to exchange people for money!

Really good abacus!

Zhang Changshan's heart was full of killing intent, but his face was very gentle and calm, "What benefits do you want?"

Fu Mian smiled and said: "Dare to ask Director Zhang what is the benefit of promising Boss Shen?"

"What, you want to fight with him?"

Fu Mian nodded slightly, "Director Zhang, you want someone ahead of you to do things for you, mediocrity is easy to control, but mediocrity can't do things well..." He lowered his voice and said slowly: "Kill Shen Chengduo, I'll be Haizhou's speaker for him."