Song Yuzhang

Mao Dan changed his name to Liu Chu.

"Liu Chu," Song Yuzhang looked at the young boy who looked brand new, and smiled lightly, "Very good."

Perhaps it was due to constant hunger, but Liu Chu said that he was ten years old this year, but he looked about seven or eight years old in stature and face. He looked like an elegant child, but his voice was rough and ugly, like a big man in his forties who smoked a cigarette and knocked down his throat, "Give me the money."

"Give money?"

"Changing my name means living a new life, and living a new life means I was born today, and if I was born today, today is my birthday, so—"

Liu Chu raised his face and spread his hands, "Give me the money."

Liu Chuanzong lowered his face dumbly, "Ah Chu, you can't talk to the president like this."

"It's okay," Song Yuzhang waved his hand generously, and flicked on the chestnut, "I'll give you ten yuan, use it to buy candy," Song Yuzhang pointed to Liu Chuanzong, "Remember to give him ten yuan, and pay him .”

Song Yuzhang went downstairs briskly.

Liu Chu looked at Liu Chuanzong with his hands behind his back, "You look pretty, why are you so stingy, I'll give you ten yuan."

Liu Chuanzong touched the top of his head, "You can't say that about the president."

"Why are you protecting him so much?" Liu Chu turned his big clear and innocent eyes, and said in a rough voice, "I saw him and Shen Laogou with my own eyes. woman!"

In the anticipation on his face, Liu Chuanzong said calmly, "Don't stutter in the middle of lying."

"I, when did I stutter!"

Liu Chuanzong adopted Liu Chu as his godson, and his godson was very smart, so smart that he was surprised. At the same time, Liu Chu's vulgarity and vulgarity surprised him more than his talent. innocent and cute.

Liu Chuanzong had no experience in this regard, so he could only correct him patiently and tell him not to talk nonsense.

As for Liu Chu, he actually knew in his heart that his speech was ugly, vulgar and obscene, but he felt very happy like this, so he didn't intend to change it.

Liu Chu lay on the railing on the second floor, watching Song Yuzhang talking to someone in the bank lobby, he said without hesitation: "He is so good-looking, why open a bank, selling his ass saves effort."

Song Yuzhang was talking with the staff downstairs when he suddenly heard screams from above his head. Looking up, it was Liu Chuanzong who was holding Liu Chu's feet with both hands and lifted him upside down in the air.

Liu Chu's head and face were completely covered by the falling robe, his hands were flailing in the air, he couldn't even curse, he just yelled.

The people in the hall were dumbfounded, Song Yuzhang withdrew his gaze, and said in a loud voice: "It's okay, teach the children."

The bank's account has become a lot easier due to the adjustment of interest rates. Song Yuzhang said that he wanted to buy American stocks and asked Song Qiyuan to speculate in stocks in person. Song Qiyuan strongly opposed it, but Song Yuzhang refused to listen to him. Nian is afraid of well ropes, such courage cannot make a fortune."

Song Qiyuan said: "Now the bank's debts have not been paid off. Wouldn't it be good to talk about this after the railway is completed and there is a return?"

"It is because the bank's debts are not cleared that it is necessary to find a way to increase income. After the railway is completed, there will be a lot of money, but it will take some time for the railway to be completed. Now the bank has already had a trouble, no matter what news of losses comes out. , many people will no longer believe it, and it is best to use this time to play an empty city plan."

Song Yuzhang said, the cigarette in his finger was waving in the air, the white smoke dazzled Song Qiyuan, he calmed down a little, moved his buttocks on Song Yuzhang's desk, "Then...would it be a loss again? "

"Third brother, you are the victorious general at the gambling table. Tell me why you are always victorious?"

Song Qiyuan rubbed his fingers slowly.

"Courage is the most important thing on the gambling table. You are not afraid, you can afford to lose, so you are the calmest and most calculating at the gambling table. Others are afraid and afraid of losing, so you are worried about success and failure. It is not easy to say. Yes, isn't Song Zhenqiao just afraid of losing?"

Song Qiyuan raised his face and looked at Song Yuzhang with sharp eyes.

Song Yuzhang had a calm face, "He was afraid of losing, and felt that he would never win again, so he ran off the gambling table in fright."

Song Yuzhang walked over and patted Song Qiyuan, "Third brother, don't be afraid, where you fell, you should get up from where you fell. You don't want to touch what kind of dragon's pool and tiger's lair is the U.S. stock market that has strangled the Chen and Song families?"

Song Qiyuan lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. When he looked up again, his face had calmed down, and he lightly touched Song Yuzhang's chest with his elbow, "Who are you? Why are you so bold? Where did you borrow it?" here?"

Song Yuzhang put his arm on Song Qiyuan's shoulder, turned his face away, and smiled casually with a cigarette between his teeth, "It was born in the mother's womb."

Song Qiyuan took the cigarette in his mouth and pinched it, his face softened, and he agreed to Song Yuzhang's proposal, "The fourth child has lived with me for several days, when will he go back?"

"Oh? How about fourth brother?"

"What can I do? I think he must be very sad. He goes out early and returns late every day, and he doesn't have a smile on his face. He eats less and talks less. The second brother is really going to become a monk, so he asked the tailor to make him a beautiful dress." cassock."

Song Yuzhang couldn't help laughing.

Song Qiyuan also glanced at him with a smile, "Stop laughing, tell me when you will let the fourth child go back, and why you suddenly let him live with me, I asked the fourth child, but he refused to say, you can tell. "

Song Yuzhang smiled lightly and said: "Why can it be, you are real brothers, you can't let him be estranged from real brothers, right?"

Song Yuzhang patted Song Qiyuan on the shoulder, "Let's go."

Song Qiyuan stood up straight, "Going to socialize with others again?"

"Business," Song Yuzhang put his hands in his pockets and took two steps forward, then turned around and smiled, "Together?"

Song Qiyuan thanked Bumin, raised his hand and made a gesture of rejection, "You have worked hard, please."

Liu Chuanzong drove Song Yuzhang, and Liu Chu also sat in the co-pilot with him. He was a lot more honest, and he was quiet and childlike.

Song Yuzhang said: "Did you give me ten yuan?"

Liu Chuanzong said: "Give it."

Song Yuzhang smiled, "It's not enough to give ten yuan for my birthday, so I'll make it up later."

Liu Chu muttered in a low voice, "Cheat a child."

Song Yuzhang heard it, but when he didn't hear it, he just pinched Liu Chu's face when he got out of the car, "I never lie to children."

When Liu Chu was pinched by him, he felt goosebumps all over his body. After Song Yuzhang went in, he touched the place where his face had been pinched, and said to Liu Chuanzong in a very surprised tone: "His fingers are so slippery. Ah, more than a woman's..."

Liu Chuanzong looked at him, Liu Chu's mouth opened and closed twice, and he closed it resentfully.

This time the game was organized by Liao Tiandong. I don't know if he was afraid that Song Yuzhang would run away or the officials were addicted to organizing the game. Song Yuzhang really had a lot of socializing recently.

Song Yuzhang was very familiar with the location at the horse farm in the suburbs. In order to get closer to Nie Bo Nian, he often took Nie Bo Nian to ride horses. It was at this horse farm, which was half of Nie's family, so it was safe and reliable.

In mid-November, Haizhou is still not too cold, and the afternoon is quite refreshing, which is very suitable for leisurely riding and chatting. Song Yuzhang arrived first, and went into the inner room to change into a riding outfit. The stable boy handed him the hat, and he posed He waved his hand and refused, and only tightened his gloves, "Go and lead the horse I often ride."

Song Yuzhang still learned his horse riding skills from Tang Jin.

When Little Cherry was still alive, Little Cherry firmly refused to let him do things like horse riding that would cause accidents. Afterwards, he wandered and wandered. He had no conditions or time to learn how to ride a horse. He liked betting on horses very much. After Nie Yinbing chased and killed him, Song Yuzhang made up his mind to learn how to ride a horse.

In case such a situation happens again in the future, there are many ways to escape, so as not to stare at the horse tied to the tree by the side of the road.

Song Yuzhang got on the horse and rode slowly and leisurely in the racecourse. There were no tall mountains in Haizhou, and there was a forest in front of a piece of green grass. I heard that hunting could be done in it, but it was too dangerous, so Song Yuzhang didn't take Nie Bonian in. Pass.

There was no wind in the afternoon, only when the horse started to run, there would be the whistling sound of the wind blowing by his ears. Song Yuzhang held the reins and urged the horse to run along the track. Halfway through the run, he saw Nie Xueping and speeded up to ride over.

"Call-"

Song Yuzhang reined in the horse, sat on the horse and smiled condescendingly at Nie Xueping, "You're here."

Nie Xueping has not changed her clothes yet, she is still dressed in a suit. Song Yuzhang wears a light-colored riding outfit. He also likes to wear light-colored clothes. In fact, light-colored colors are very challenging. If they are not well dressed, they will look dull and vulgar. However, Song Yuzhang is particularly fresh Clean, unrestrained and natural, it looks like a fairy tale when riding a horse and smiling at people.

Nie Xueping said: "It was a good ride."

"Just barely know how to ride," Song Yuzhang said, "Bonian said that you taught him his equestrian skills, but I'm curious about your equestrian skills?"

Nie Xueping smiled, "I just barely know how to ride."

Song Yuzhang liked Nie Xueping's occasional witticism very much, he laughed heartily, pulled the rein of the horse, and said, "Come on, compare yourself with me, let me try your skills."

Song Yuzhang wanted to compare who could run faster with Nie Xueping, but Nie Xueping refused, "Our horses are different, so it's hard to compare."

"I don't mind." Song Yuzhang said.

"I'm afraid that I won't win by force."

Song Yuzhang laughed again, "Mr. Nie, don't be too conceited."

After all, there is still no comparison between the two, Liao Tiandong hasn't come yet, so the two of them can't run for a while, it's not convenient to talk about things later, they just ride side by side slowly to see the scenery, Song Yuzhang cares about Nie Bonian, Nie Xueping then Invite him to be a guest at home in the evening.

Song Yuzhang pursed his lips, laid one shoulder slightly on the bed, and slapped his upper and lower eyelashes, and a narrow light radiated from inside, "A guest? I'm afraid of disturbing the master."

Nie Xueping smiled without saying a word, lifted the reins, and urged the horse forward.

Song Yuzhang sat lazily on the horseback, and when Nie Xueping was a little far away, he raised his hand and put his finger to his lips, and blew a long whistle at Nie Xueping's back. Before seeing Nie Xueping's reaction, Song Yuzhang Then I heard Liao Tiandong shouting from behind, "President Song, Mr. Nie—"

Song Yuzhang put his fingers down from his lips, and turned his face away with a smile.

Liao Tiandong was coming from the fence of the runway ahead, waving his hands.

He is not alone.

The blue sky and the blue lawn, among these soft colors, a figure in a black robe is suddenly inserted. The black gauze on his arm is fluttering slightly in the sudden autumn wind, and his dark eyes are blowing in the wind together. hazy.

Liao Tiandong ran over. He ran in front of Song Yuzhang's horse, and Nie Xueping in front of him also turned the horse's head and slowly came back.

"President Song, Mr. Nie, I am the host today, please come to Boss Meng." Liao Tiandong smiled like a chrysanthemum blooming in autumn, "Let's sit down and have a good chat, talk about railway cooperation."