Song Yuzhang

Liao Tiandong put down the document in his hand, frowned slightly, "Who?"

"Song Wuye, Song Yuzhang, the current president of Song Bank."

Liao Tiandong thought for a while, thinking this person came to visit him?What's the meaning?Song Yuzhang?Song Qiyuan's younger brother?

"Oh," Liao Tiandong raised his hand and said casually, "Let him in."

Liao Tiandong had always only heard of Song Yuzhang by name but not him. When Song Yuzhang himself appeared in front of him, he was taken aback.

What a beauty!He is also used to seeing beautiful people, and he is still dazzled by Song Yuzhang's smile.

"Director Liao."

"President Song."

The two shook hands, and Liao Tiandong hurriedly invited him to sit down, "I was not in Haizhou last time for the Song family banquet. It's a pity to miss it. President Song is a great talent."

"Director Liao is busy, but it's just a welcome banquet. If Director Liao is free, if he is willing to honor it, give me a chance to host another day, and invite Director Liao just once again?"

Liao Tiandong waved his hands and said, "The higher ups are watching closely, so forget it."

Song Yuzhang didn't ask for more, and mentioned to Liao Tiandong his 200 million US dollars that was about to expire soon, and asked him if he was in a hurry. If not, he could help Liao Tiandong continue to transfer the deposit. It's safer.

"Director Liao wants to take it anytime, anywhere, and he can take it immediately without waiting."

Liao Tiandong thought for a while, and said, "It's fine to send a manager for such a trivial matter, why bother President Song to go there in person."

Song Yuzhang smiled and said: "It's not about things, it's about people. Director Liao is a distinguished guest, so he should."

Liao Tiandong was naturally very happy when such a beautiful person spoke beautiful words to him. Thinking that the money was useless for the time being, he agreed verbally and casually. Anyway, Song Yuzhang also said "it can be used immediately without waiting", Just put it away, and wait until you want to use it later.

Not long after Song Yuzhang left, the phone in Liao Tiandong's office rang, and he picked it up casually, "Hello?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very familiar.

"Oh, it's Boss Meng." Liao Tiandong's tone immediately turned soft, "What's the matter?"

"Director Liao, may I ask if President Song of the Song Bank has been to the office just now?"

Liao Tiandong's smile faltered, but his tone was still soft, "Yeah, what's wrong, Boss Meng?"

"He's coming, it's..."

Liao Tiandong replied with a smile: "He is here to talk about business. Why, since when did Boss Meng care about the banking business? Now that your textile business is doing well, do you want to make some achievements in the financial industry? "

"Director Liao was joking, I just want to ask Director Liao for a favor."

Liao Tiandong said briskly, "Let's talk."

"Is Director Liao's deposit in Song's bank about to expire?"

Liao Tiandong hesitated for a moment, "Yes."

"When it's due, take it."

Liao Tiandong was stunned for a while, "Boss Meng, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, Director Liao, please trust me, the money is still in your own hands and rest assured."

Liao Tiandong heard that there was something in his words, he turned his mind around and didn't want to understand, and he still responded verbally, "Okay, I understand."

"Director Liao, please be sure to take it on time."

"Oh okay, I know."

Liao Tiandong hung up the phone, flipped through the document again, flipped through two pages, put down the paper in his heart, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, couldn't sit still, and went to listen to the play——

Song Yuzhang didn't know whether he and Nie Xueping were lovers now.

If not, Nie Xueping's attitude towards him is obviously not to treat him as an ordinary junior, no one would hold the junior's hand or kiss the junior's mouth, but if it is, all intimate actions are all behind the back of the person's back , Nie Xueping never said anything verbally.

Song Yuzhang figured it out after being in the fog for a while.

Oh, he has met a master who can play.

All right, so just play.

After all, Nie Xueping is also interested in him, so he is willing to play with him, and he is also very happy to play with Nie Xueping, a character like Nie Xueping, he does not suffer.

Song Yuzhang now fully understands.

Whether it is lying down or on top, there is actually no difference in essence.

Song Yekang wanted to hang himself for Nie Qingyun.

Could it be that Nie Qingyun is the weak and bullied party?Obviously not.

So there is actually no difference between above and below.

The real weakness lies in emotion and psychology, but the body is lying on the head, which is not in the way at all.

To be honest, after he figured this out, he felt a little relieved about the time with Meng Tingjing.

Thinking about it carefully, even though he was unwilling that time, he was indeed physically comfortable, and very comfortable.

So there is no need to worry about Meng Tingjing's humiliating attitude, as long as he is comfortable.

Song Yuzhang dared to think as much as he could think about it. He had been a vegetarian for a long time, and he was really going to be suffocated like Song Mingzhao said. On the surface, Song Yuzhang suspected that this was also Nie Xueping's method, so he interacted with Nie Xueping quite calmly in his heart.

After visiting Director Liao, Song Yuzhang went to the movies with Nie Xueping.

It sounds unbelievable, but it happened.

It was Nie Xueping who took the initiative to mention it.

Ya uncalculated.

It was Song Yuzhang who first went to Nie Xueping. After exchanging pleasantries with him, Nie Xueping asked him if he wanted to go to the movies together.

Song Yuzhang hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

Song Yuzhang knew that Nie Xueping was a very cautious person, and was ready to clear the venue to watch the movie. However, Nie Xueping and him went in with the crowd. The movie had just been released, and there were quite a few people watching. They went in together, Song Yuzhang While walking in the crowd, Nie Xueping suddenly held her hand.

Song Yuzhang turned his face to look at him, and Nie Xueping was also looking at him. The theater was pitch-black, and Nie Xueping's eyes were bright and soft.

During the entire movie, Nie Xueping never let go of Song Yuzhang's hand. Song Yuzhang stroked his hand and felt calluses growing on many places on his hand, including writing calluses, old wounds, and guns. Grinded cocoons.

This is a pair of hands with experience and stories. Song Yuzhang has never had any intimate relationship with someone so much older than him, but he finds it fresh and interesting. While watching a movie, he plays with Nie Xueping's hands. Nie Xueping never responds and is very cooperative. Let him touch it with his hand.

At the end of the movie, Nie Xueping grabbed Song Yuzhang's hand slightly again. Song Yuzhang looked at him in the gradually lit lights of the movie theater. Nie Xueping's eyes were still deep pools of still water, gentle and calm, "Let's go."

After leaving the movie theater, the two went to a nearby western restaurant. The western restaurants in Haizhou are all very romantically decorated. The wallpaper in the box is full of little angels blowing trumpets, and there are two bright roses in a vase on the table. Song Yuzhang Looking at Nie Xueping through the rose, with his hands folded under his chin, he smiled and said, "Is Mr. Nie dating me?"

Nie Xueping said, "What does Mr. Xiao Song think?"

Song Yuzhang smiled and said: "I think Mr. Nie, you treat me like a female student, watching movies and eating Western food, why don't you go to the lake later?"

Nie Xueping smiled, "If you don't go to the lake, can you go to the flower show?"

Song Yuzhang couldn't help laughing. After he finished laughing, he looked at Nie Xueping and found that Nie Xueping seemed to be serious. He was slightly surprised and said, "Really go to the flower show?"

Nie Xueping nodded, "There are some rare flower varieties on display."

Song Yuzhang laughed out loud.

He laughed so hard that Nie Xueping just watched him laugh quietly, and after Song Yuzhang finished laughing, he said, "Am I too old-fashioned?"

Song Yuzhang held back a smile and shook his head, "It should be quite useful for female students."

Nie Xueping said, "Sorry, I don't date people very often."

Song Yuzhang said: "Understood, Mr. Nie, you are too busy."

Nie Xueping smiled noncommittally.

After a while, he said: "Then, do you still want to go to the flower show?"

Song Yuzhang couldn't help but said, "I'd be happy to go, after all, there are very rare flower varieties on display."

Nie Xueping heard that he was teasing herself, lowered her head slightly, and smiled tolerantly and reservedly.

During the meal, Song Yuzhang asked about Nie Bonian again, and Nie Xueping said that Nie Bonian would get sick very easily in the cold weather, and now he is raising him at home, so it is best not to go out and get sick.

"Has Bonian's body always been like this?"

Nie Xueping smiled, "It's much better than when I was a child."

"I'll go see him when I have time."

"That's good," Nie Xueping said, "He's always looking forward to your coming."

Song Yuzhang smiled and said, "Then I will spend more time with him."

"Don't worry too much, you have your difficulties, the bank is busy, right?"

Song Yuzhang smiled evasively, "It's okay."

After the two finished their meal, Nie Xueping really took him to see the flower show.

There is really no one in the flower show.

"This place will be officially opened tomorrow." Nie Xueping explained to Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang nodded, "Then we have to be careful not to damage any of the plants."

The flowers are very beautiful, but Song Yuzhang lacks the understanding of flowers, and can only appreciate their beauty and fragrance superficially. The two walked quietly to look at the flowers. Song Yuzhang felt a little bored after reading the introduction of flowers, so he asked Nie Xueping, " Mr. Nie likes flowers very much?"

"I don't have any hobbies in this area, Qing Yun likes it."

"Then why did Mr. Nie bring me to the flower show?"

Nie Xueping turned her face to look at Song Yuzhang, her gaze landed on Song Yuzhang's face, and said slowly: "You don't like it?"

"I..." Song Yuzhang thought for a while, "It's okay."

Nie Xueping said: "You can order which ones you like. When the flower show is over, they will send the flowers to your house."

Song Yuzhang was stunned again, he thought to himself that Nie Xueping gave him flowers, did he really treat him as a little girl?

He glanced at the exotic flowers and plants all over the place, "Mr. Nie, you can order whatever you like, and I'll send someone to deliver it to your house."

Nie Xueping smiled, "Then thank you in advance."

His response made Song Yuzhang smile, "Mr. Nie better not like it too much, the flowers here are not much cheaper than gold."

Nie Xueping smiled, and he raised his hand to stroke Song Yuzhang's hair. Although the movement was fleeting, the gentle touch was very clear, "Don't worry, Mr. Song, there are not many that I like."