The journey starts from the Titanic

"Just left." The butler replied.

"What? Let's go! It's really not enough! Forget it, I'll go back to make up for a while." Sheng Old Si couldn't help yawning again, and walked towards the meeting in a daze.Walked to the door, turned around and said: "By the way, Lao Qi, why are you crying?"

"Woo..." The seventh Miss Sheng Jia didn't answer, stomped her foot, and rushed back to her room.

After Miss Sheng Qi left, Mrs. Zhuang asked: "Tell me! What's the matter? They quarreled?"

"No. Song Gongzi left after doing it for a while. As soon as he left, the young lady came out. That's probably it." Housekeeper Li replied, looking at the puzzled mother and son in the living room, pretending to be courageous, "Song The son seems to dislike our negligence, so deliberately, it is probably time to leave..."

Mrs. Zhuang and Mrs. Sheng, mother and son, looked at each other and were silent.

"It turned out to be a provocation?" Sheng Laosi curled his lips, but saw the frowning old lady, ah, her face was a bit ugly, so he swallowed back what hadn't been finished.

Sheng Laosi sat for a while, his face was sallow, absent-minded, and preoccupied. When he thought of the company, how could he be in the mood to care about Song Ziwen?

He has been too busy recently, and Han Yeping’s business has not improved since the war, especially since its subsidiary Hanyang Iron Works has been in the embarrassment of losing money again and has to take another loan.

Who are you looking for?Sheng Laosi found HSBC last night. Unfortunately, the British were not very interested in the Hanyang Iron Works, but liked the coal in Pingxiang.

Is it to look for Japanese cooperation?Those Japanese are just looking at Han Yeping's company and can't find a suitable loan, so they will open their mouths, right?

The Japanese have a growing appetite. They only want to produce pig iron from the Hanyang Iron Plant, but they have no interest in the steelmaking furnace that Hanyang Iron Plant has finally built. It is difficult for them to invest in steelmaking projects!

But if there is no new investment, those steelmaking furnaces that have been built with great difficulty will only rot in vain.

The more Sheng Laosi thought about it, the more his head hurt, he couldn't get enough energy, and he felt haggard.

Ugh!He sighed.

"Are you okay?" The old lady looked at her sallowly son with concern.

"It's okay. It's just a little tired." Old Sheng said with a spirited smile.

"If you don't have anything to do, smoke less, and don't always hang around outside and take care of those nonchalant women." Mrs. Zhuang persuaded.

However, her persuasion seems to have been completely immune to Sheng Lao Si."Got it! I'll go back first." Sheng Laosi finished speaking and shook his head and left.

Seeing his frivolous pace, Mrs. Zhuang sighed.Is it true that the master has said that the Sheng family has no successor, guarding the huge wealth, and future generations must keep a low profile and protect themselves.

How the Sheng family started, Mrs. Zhuang knew in her heart that all of them were relying on power to looting state assets and looting the public and gaining these tens of millions of property.

Somehow, Mrs. Zhuang suddenly remembered Song Ziwen's shrewd and capable face....

After coming out of the Sheng family, Song Ziwen was full of resentment, but when he arrived at the pier, he looked at the busy port and he felt a lot more cheerful.

Shanghai Port is the largest port city in the Far East, compared to Tokyo in Japan.Looking around, the space is gray and black, thick smoke is ejected from countless chimneys, and the rumbling crane roars, loading and unloading bundles of goods from the ship.

Along the way, Song Ziwen counted silently and found no fewer than 5 10,000-ton freighters.This is Shanghai Puxi Port, which is only a part of Shanghai Port.

On the opposite side of Pudong Port, there are also the wharfs of several large international companies, including Asia Pacific Oil Company, Mobil Oil Company and the newly emerging Occidental Petroleum Company.

Those Dayang Oil Companies have built several large oil storage tanks at the Pudong Port. It usually takes a short time for the oil tankers from Nanyang America to unload their oil.

Song Ziwen knew this because he usually visited the other side. In addition to Shanghai Business Machines Corporation, the Song family also opened a Song's trading house to act as an agent for the kerosene candle business. Last year, the kerosene trade volume was 100,000, but It is said that it is only a fraction of Occidental Petroleum.

The car came to the Puxi dedicated wharf of Meihua Trading Company. The wharf is 400 meters long and can berth ships under 15,000 tons.

Only the British-owned Jardine and Swire, Japanese-owned Mitsubishi, Nissin, and American-owned Mobil and Meihua can build such piers in Shanghai.

"These are the real big consortia! When will the Song family reach such a height?" Song Ziwen said with a little extravagance in his heart.

Just as Song Ziwen was feeling emotional, Situ Nan also looked at Shanghai on the William who was parked not far away, feeling uncontrollable.

"Brother, why are you here now? I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The sharp-eyed Song Meiling recognized Song Ziwen's car and waved from a distance.

"Something happened temporarily." Song Ziwen said, embarrassed to say that he had just come from the Sheng family."What? Is the guest here?"

"There! Have you seen it? That beautiful cruise ship, William, blue and white. The master greets us to go up! Let's go!" After saying that, Song Meiling took Song Ziwen's hand and boarded the William under the guidance of the waiter. .

Song Ziwen was shocked by the British capital of the William. He swears that this is the most luxurious cruise ship he has ever seen.

Watching the crane hoisting cars from the William, rested them to the port.Damn, there are actually five cars that can form a fleet.

I haven't seen that brand, but it seems to be much better than my own Chrysler.

(Soon, he knew that the brand of car he didn't recognize was Cadillac.)

Song Ziwen was a little excited and couldn't help speeding up his pace.He didn't notice that Song Meiling beside him was a little slow, her palms were sweating, her breathing was a little bit of breath, and her white face flashed with flushing.

Chapter 103: Goodbye Song

Some people are born stars, and they will attract people's attention wherever they go. Song Meiling is just such a person!

The manners are generous and graceful, the smile is confident and cheerful, with delicate bangs, and a slender cheongsam, which has both oriental charm and modern fashion, as if God has concentrated all the essence of women on her.

Seeing Song again, Situ Nan's heart was hit, short and powerful, and he felt so clear.To be honest, from the looks of her appearance, Song Meiling is only a middle-upper posture, with a good body and superb temperament.

This is the most deadly, because compared with more than 200 million Chinese women, Soong Meiling's temperament is too outstanding.

This may be the main reason why she is so popular with so many people!

Seeing Situ Nan, Song Meiling's moving eyes flashed some light.

A tall and sturdy figure, a white suit, a white plaid shirt, no tie, and the top button loosened, he looks confident and gentle, cheerful and energetic.

His still handsome face, with a faint Ruoyoruowu smile, and his eyes clear and clear, he still has not changed, but is more mature and stable.

At that moment, Song Meiling almost lost the ability to speak, her heart was beating fast, and she was about to jump out.

Their eyes met in the air, and neither of them spoke, but just watched and smiled quietly.

0.1 seconds?1 second?a thousand years?

Situ Nan felt that he was making a movie. For a short moment, it seemed that he was stretched very long and long by the slow motion of the film. This feeling was very unique. In the memory of Situ Nan, there were only a few times.

Once was the moment when the last time and space fell from the plane, once was the moment when the Titanic hit an iceberg, once was when I met Laura again at Mellon Manor in Pittsburgh, and a few years later, this feeling reappeared in Shanghai .

At this moment, Situ Nan had never felt so clearly in his heart that he had always had a strong dream of the Republic of China!

Attracted by the first royal sister of the Republic of China, there is an urge to conquer, just like conquering a popular star, it can greatly satisfy a man's vanity.

Situ Nan is no exception.He was a little surprised. In this short period of time, he thought of so much that he hadn't had time to continue his obsession, and another heroine interrupted his reverie.

"Miss Song Meiling, hello! My name is Laura, Laura? William, nice to meet you. He mentioned you to me!"

Laura's words in Zhengqiangyuan broke the silence for an instant. She withdrew her hand from Situ Nan's arms, smiled and embraced Song Meiling.

Song Meiling was a little surprised at Laura's enthusiasm.