The journey starts from the Titanic

At the age of thirty or forty, love, for a man, let me go, what is that!Isn’t that all women?

After a while, after the brothers and sisters thought about their thoughts in silence, the conversation finally recovered.

"I recently wanted to discuss some business with my brother-in-law, so I plan to ask my older sister-in-law to come back to discuss.

By the way, Ziliang is also planning to invest in the match factory, so he should practice it.What about youMiss Song San, do you still go dancing when you have time?How about coming over to be my secretary?Brother is under great pressure to raise your family!"Song Ziwen smiled.

"I want to be beautiful! I have my own business to do, so I won't give you the opportunity to exploit me! I, dance, learn Chinese, and teach at church when I have time. I don't know how good it is!" Song Meiling smiled proudly .

Looking at Song Ziwen's haggard face, she said with heartache again: "If you are afraid of getting tired, find a sister-in-law to take care of you and the family. Isn't Ms. Sheng Qi pretty good?"

"She? It's pretty good, but we have some problems now. Besides, you know, some of the high-ranking families, some despise our upstarts, things are not that simple."

Song Ziwen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I added a sentence, with the temper of Miss Sheng Qi, take it back home, there will be a lot of strong women in the house!There are a lot of Wu Zetian!"

When it comes to feelings, Soong Ziwen feels exhausted, but she has a good relationship with Soong Meiling, and sometimes she can laugh at herself, which is also a kind of relaxation.

Well, both of these brothers and sisters are very strong people and won't worry about some things for too long.

"Flowers do not have a hundred days of red, but rich for only three generations. What is the Sheng family? Sheng Xuanhuai has offended so many people before, he is dead, and the Sheng family will not be better there in the future. And I heard that the men of the Sheng family are all How great is the smoker? I look down on my brother, there will always be times when they regret it in the future!" Song Meiling said angrily.

Song Ziwen was moved secretly when she heard her sister fighting for her injustice, thinking that she must protect this sister.

"Okay, you don't need to worry about your brother's affairs, you will take care of it yourself. You should take care of your own affairs! Just now the old lady was upset when she saw that you hadn't eaten, she should be praying, so you should not comfort her! "Song Ziwen smiled and pushed Song Meiling out of the room.

Seeing Song Meiling's opened mouth, Song Ziwen secretly sighed, this Song family's women are stronger and smarter than the other. This makes Song Ziwen feel pressured and proud.

At this time, in the vast East China Sea, a high-speed cruise ship was speeding in the wind.After seeing the Taiwan Strait, the ship headed north.

Situ Nan looked east and looked at a distance. He knew that it was the wind direction on the Diaoyu Islands.

"It's funny to say, a hundred years later, I'm actually fighting for such a small amount of things. I don't care about the things that belong to me, and I don't want to blame others for being cruel." Situ Nan muttered, feeling a little unhappy.

"Why don't it be cheaper?" Situ Nan spit into the sea vigorously.

"What's cheap for yourself?" Laura asked when she came behind Situ Nan.

"It's nothing." Situ Nan smiled slightly, "We will be in Shanghai soon. I will introduce some friends to you?"

Chapter 102

A few days later, Song Ziwen dressed up, drove the car, and came to the Sheng's house tremblingly.

Si Ye Sheng's biological clock remained the same, lying in the room to sleep, but Song Ziwen didn't come to him.

Shi Shiran sat in the living room of the Sheng family, and Song Ziwen remembered the scene of waiting for the young master of the Sheng family every day, and felt a hard feeling in her heart.

However, Mei Ling is right, this Sheng family is expected to decline day by day.If the other party is more polite, you may not be able to inject capital into Hanyang Iron Factory, update the equipment, and let the factory resume production, but forget it... I'm just a bunch of Americans selling machines that are comparable to the real money and benefits of the Japanese. What?

Song Ziwen thought to himself.

Almost half an hour later, except for the Sheng family butler, no master came out to greet him.According to the previous rules, if the Fourth Young Master of the Sheng Family had no time to attend to the guests, Miss Sheng Qi or Mrs. Zhuang should come out to greet the guests in half an hour.

"Is the master of the Sheng family not at home?" Song Ziwen asked the housekeeper Li Puchen next to him faintly. He didn't know that it was this guy at the beginning. .

As if hearing Song Ziwen’s impatience, Li Puchen smiled ingraciously: "I have sent someone to invite the old lady, Song Gongzi, please wait."

This is the truth. Song Ziwen expected that the Master Sheng already knew he was coming, but he glanced at his watch and he had been waiting for half an hour.

"Forget it, it's the same way!" Song Ziwen murmured, shaking his head, got up to tidy up his collar, and said coldly: "Sorry, I have to leave beforehand! Come visit the mansion next time!"

"Hey..." Seeing that Song Ziwen was about to leave, the housekeeper Li Puchen quickly dissuaded him, "Song Gongzi is waiting for a while! Miss is coming out..."

"No need! Song Ziwen's time is also precious!" After speaking, Song Ziwen resolutely left the Sheng family.

A minute later, a young woman walked to the living room and found that the living room was empty, leaving only a lonely teacup...

"Butler, where's the person?" Miss Sheng Qi asked.

"Master Song has left beforehand!" Steward Li replied.

"Gone?!" Miss Sheng Qi's eyes flashed with disappointment, she looked at the steaming tea cup, and asked, "How long has it been away?"

"Just now, less than a minute!" Steward Li replied.

Miss Sheng Qi rushed to the door, but it was a pity that she only saw a car turn the corner and disappeared.

She returned to the living room disappointedly, saw the housekeeper, a glimmer of hope in her eyes, and asked, "Did he say anything?"

"He said he left beforehand and come back next time." The housekeeper Li said honestly, looking at the disappointed Miss Sheng, with some worry in his heart, frowning slightly.

"Why don't you persuade him to stay longer, am I coming out soon?" Miss Sheng raised her brows and looked at Steward Li displeased.

Since two years ago, the old guy exiled Song Ziwen to Hankou with a sentence of "Improper door". Since then, there has been a rift between himself and Song Ziwen, and he can no longer return to the past.

How can Miss Sheng Qi not complain in her heart?Of course, she also knew that the root cause was actually her mother and brother.

"Miss Qi, I have persuaded Song Gongzi, but he insisted on leaving, I can't help it! And he seems to be leaving at the right time." At the end, Butler Li's voice was a little weak, and he watched Sheng Qi secretly. Miss, found that the other's face became ugly.

"What else did he say?" Miss Sheng Qi stared at Butler Li with sharp eyes.

"Yeah. One more sentence..." Butler Li thought for a while, and then said: "He said, forget it, it's still the same!"

"Did he say that? It turned out that he was accurate, he did it deliberately." Miss Sheng Qi murmured, and the tears in her eyes quietly slipped.

"Why not wait a little longer... why not... he doesn't know he has a cold, don't he know if he doesn't want him to see his illness and put on makeup... why not wait a while... why"

Ms. Sheng Qi's pears were raining, and a series of tortures caught the housekeeper Li by surprise.

"Miss, you are still ill, pay more attention to rest. Or, I go to chase him back?" Li steward persuaded.

"It's useless. His person is like that, no one can change the decision. He did it on purpose." Miss Sheng Qi wiped her tears, her heart was full of grievances, and she had nowhere to vent.

"Ah, Qi'er, why are you crying?" The old lady Zhuang came out to see the daughter with Yu Lihua, and said with heartache.

Miss Sheng Qi ignored her mother, shedding tears.

"Butler, what's going on? Who is bullying our lady?" Old lady Zhuang asked with a stern face.

"Prince Song just came..."

"Who's coming—yawn!"

It was rare for Sheng Laosi to get up early and walked out with a look of trouble.

"Where is Song Ziwen?" Sheng Laosi asked.