Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Historic -> Great fight

Text Chapter 1333 [The best son-in-law]

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    "By the way, what are Zigao busy with recently?" Song Ziwen asked seemingly casually, but the fists close to his thighs were clenched. His gentle appearance and masculine inner character would be given a good name in the Western world.  gentleman.  It is difficult for such a person to bow his head and admit his mistake, even if it is his fault.  The gentleness on the surface is, at most, nothing more than a cover-up for a personality.  As for the awkward relationship between him and Wang Xueqian, it was because he had no face to see Wang Xueqian.  Although the grievances and resentments here really have nothing to do with Song Ziwen himself, he is also a victim, and will not participate in any plan to subvert Wang Xueqian's political power.  It can only be said that Song Ziwen was affected by the actions of the "Kuomintang" and his friendship with Wang Xueqian was affected.  Because the "Kuomintang" is worried that Wang Xueqian's continued participation in the conference will threaten his own safety.  Deep down, he despised his brother-in-law's methods.  It's too childish. You don't even dare to fight with the opponent openly and openly, and you just rely on small tricks to play tricks. How can it become a big deal?  ¡°He didn¡¯t know that Mr. Sun Da had competed openly with many people, but the result was that he lost all his belongings and ended up running away.  The same is true with Yuan Shikai, and the same is true with Duan Qirui But Song Ziwen has never experienced this, and always feels that a man who takes on the responsibility of national rejuvenation is legitimate and cannot use assassinations to attack the enemy and divide himself all day long.  This is a sign of short-sightedness. If this continues, the Kuomintang will not have much of a future.  Moreover, such a pit alliance is too bad. Who will believe that the cooperation of 'National Party' cooperation will be sincere in the future?  The key is that even my brother-in-law was tricked by Mr. Sun Da.  But this time, it was no longer possible to bow down. Mr. Sun Da's condition was already very difficult.  He could imagine that it was unknown how much influence the Kuomintang would have in the Republic of China without Mr. Sun Da.  The key is that people in the military and political circles within the "Kuomintang" are trying to undermine each other, and the assassination drama in Guangzhou City has been going on.  It was like this even when Mr. Sun Da was alive. If If anything happens, the towering tree he relies on now will collapse.  Song Ziwen¡¯s position in the Kuomintang is becoming increasingly stable. The key is that no one can replace his work.  " If it weren't for this, Song Ziwen would probably kill him and he wouldn't be willing to ask about Wang Xueqian's current situation. It would still be an excuse to visit Wang Xueqian later.  Thinking of this scene, he blushed for himself. He didn't want the relationship between friends to be contaminated by politics. But in the end, he still had to make such a decision. For Song Ziwen, who had a stubborn personality, the pain in his heart was unbearable.  It goes without saying that since when have you become a politician?  Unfortunately, Song Ziwen obviously asked the wrong person. Miss Song San was not the kind of person who could take care of things at all. She picked up a stack of newspapers from the coffee table next to the executive desk, still in front of her brother Song Ziwen, and said with her lips: "No,  "It's all up there?" Song Ziwen was very confused. He was asking about Wang Xueqian's current situation. The subtext was how to find Wang Xueqian as quickly as possible?  But his sister stupidly brought a stack of newspapers. What was going on?  "Little sister, are you mistaken?" Miss Song San had a good reason: "Why are all the things he is busy with written in the newspaper? You can basically understand it after spending an hour. He is a big shot now.  It's not easy to find him when his sneeze is in the newspaper, but you can clearly understand his recent activities by selling a newspaper for ten coppers." "Little sister!" Song Ziwen's eyes almost popped out of his head.  But it was useless. Miss Song San did not accept his words at all, and said to herself: "Brother, I have to tell you, you and fourth brother have no conflict at all. Don't act like you are doing something shameful all day long.  It's like a human being, and I don't even dare to talk about it. Is it interesting? " "It's not interesting, but from my standpoint, what can I say?" Song Ziwen said with a stiff face: "I am in the Kuomintang now.  Although I don¡¯t participate in party affairs at all, they have already labeled me.¡± Ms. Song San refused to give in and said, ¡°How strange! Just don¡¯t go to Guangzhou anyway.¡±  Okay, maybe Zhejiang, it¡¯s closer to home. Besides, our family is very familiar with my brother-in-law¡¯s career. When we were young, we watched him escape to Shanghai in despair and then take a boat.  I don't even care to go to Japan or Nanyang, that is to say, the eldest sister treats people as treasures. According to my opinion, you might have run away once before that day.  Don't think it's troublesome? Don't think that you have experience after running. What if you run to Japan next time?  It¡¯s like the rivers and lakes in Shangliang Mountain are in chaos, okay?¡± ¡°Oh,¡±Sister, you seem different?  "Song Ziwen said in surprise. "The third lady of the Song family was not originally the kind of woman who had her own opinion. She was rebellious, but having her own opinion was a different matter. In Song Ziwen's memory, the younger sister's stubborn character was probably the result of the Song family's pampering.  The third lady of the Song family is a follower of the eldest sister, and she basically listens to the eldest sister in everything. But now, listening to the inner and outer meanings of the words of the third lady of the Song family, it seems that she is dissatisfied with the eldest sister, and this dissatisfaction is due to her high status.  Being far away, I have been exposed to more things, and I have my own way of dealing with things. The key is to have my own opinions, which is rare. But Miss Song San couldn't feel the change in Song Ziwen's eyes, but she became more and more angry.  He became more and more excited: "Look, all day long in Guangzhou, the whole family is so worried that they can't rest peacefully.  It's better to go back to Shanghai, even if it's to Zhejiang, it's better than hanging around in Guangzhou day by day.  " "I didn't dawdle.  " Song Ziwen really wanted to talk about his great career in Guangzhou and his sister. For example, he was the president of the Kuomintang Central Bank and the director of the Department of Finance. After the reorganization of the provisional government, he immediately became the first finance minister.  Minister, and Minister of Commerce In short, each official position is more prestigious than the other, and it is very prestigious. But he is not sure whether the younger sister who is older than the other can see the essence of the affairs, Guangzhou Bank.  The capital paid is insufficient, and taxes can only be used as the principal for issuing loans. The operating costs are astonishingly high. As for the rest, Guangdong under the management of the provisional government only has half of it, and the other half is in the hands of the Guangxi business group.  At that time, I just ran to the territory of the Gui clan and came back after the tax was collected The city of Guangzhou under the jurisdiction of the Guangzhou Provincial Government is not like a government area at all, but like a mobile market. You can come wherever you want.  Just leave, even an army guarding the home is not so neat. Well, Song Ziwen felt that he still looked down on his sister, and smiled: "By the way, how did you find such a job?  "    "Is it not good?  "Miss Song San's face stiffened. "It's not bad, it's great.  "Song Ziwen's molars were sore from the back, and he said to himself: I envy your office environment, how can I not? The problem is that he just wonders, he can't find such a good job in Shanghai, why can his sister find it?  , This is unscientific! Unexpectedly, when talking about Miss Song San¡¯s work, this normally carefree woman suddenly seemed to be a different person, and she felt guilty: ¡°Actually, it¡¯s not that good!  The salary is not high, and I am very busy all day long. Every day, I may be so tired that I feel old.  " Song Ziwen pretends to be dull on weekdays, but in fact, this guy has a rich heart? Can't you see the panic in Miss Song San's heart? He asked: "I think this place is very good, the working environment is better than mine, and the salary seems to be better.  good.  The Lanchester downstairs belongs to you, right? The money you earn can be used to buy a new car. This is a good job!  How about you introduce me to the boss here, and I can just stay in Shanghai and hang out with him?  " "Can't I be my own boss?  "Miss Song San raised her chest and said with a displeased face. "Just you?  I can guess how much money you have in your pocket. If you do business, you will have to pay even the dowry if you lose money!  "Song Ziwen, the older brother, absolutely did not believe that his biological sister could accumulate such a large family fortune. Moreover, when he entered the door, he also looked at the sign on the door. It was a relief foundation. In theory, there would be no  The opportunity to make money. How much is Miss Song San¡¯s dowry? It¡¯s really a small amount of income for a foundation. Miss Song San doesn¡¯t believe it.  , she felt that her social experience had skyrocketed these days, how could she be seen through by her usually dull elder brother at a glance? "You still know how much money I have in my pocket?"  You mean, how much money do I have in my pocket?  No need to give specific numbers, just give a rough number.  Have you seen my new car?  If you say it right, I'll lose the car to you.  " "Is this what you said?  "Song Ziwen said heartily: My silly sister made such a big bet and didn't even say what benefits she would get after winning. She was so mean-spirited. "That's right, I can't keep up with my words.  Miss Song San said with great momentum. "Less than fifty!"  " Song Ziwen was trying his words. Seeing Miss Song San's face stiffen and her eyes glaring, he immediately knew that he had guessed correctly. Then he said, "Less than thirty!  " Miss Song San raised her eyebrows, her face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, her eyes were red, and she looked aggrieved. Song Ziwen probed: "You don't even have twenty yuan, do you?  " "Oh, it's only fifteen yuan.  Miss Song San gave up and said, "You can use my car, but you can't drive it out of Shanghai.", and the loan has not been repaid.  " "Don't think I don't know. Loans in Shanghai depend on people, not things.  If no one in this bank believes you or guarantees you, no matter how good the bank is, they won¡¯t take a second look.  But if someone has face, even a three-legged chair can get a large loan. The key is that the person will not run away.  ¡± From this point of view, Miss Song San really can¡¯t deceive Song Ziwen, and it also shows that his PhD course in economics at Harvard University was not in vain. He also knows how capable his sister is, no matter what  I hope she has some strategic vision and is a little careful. Fortunately, she is in charge of an organization whose main purpose is to spend money. This is Miss Song San's strength. Faced with her elder brother's point of view, Miss Song San is stupid.  Maybe he was a little embarrassed about his extravagant life, so he said with a sullen face: "Aren't wages going to be paid tomorrow?  Does your family need one hundred yuan a month in expenses?  The car loan is no less than 200 yuan, and the salary inside and outside is almost spent.  " "How much does Zigao give you a month?  " "Fourth brother doesn't know about me. Sister Chen hired me.  Miss Song San raised her face and said with indescribable pride: "It's only 600 yuan a month, which is actually not that small, but Sister Chen said that if you perform well, you can get a salary increase."  " These words made no sense to Song Ziwen's ears. Chen Wanyi and Wang Xueqian are husband and wife. Isn't it the same for any of them to treat you? Let's talk about 600 yuan a month? Is this a small amount of money? Why does Song Ziwen sound so harsh!  His salary in the Guangzhou Provisional Government is not that high, and it is often announced. Even for PhD students who have returned from studying abroad, only a few people can get such a high salary, just like his PhD graduate from Harvard.  Looking for a job in a foreign company in Shanghai, 500 a month is considered a high salary. If you work in a domestic company, 400 is already a high salary. If you become a professor in a university, your sister may only earn 300.  The school is Wesley College, but it is only one year of preparatory school, and the second sister is almost finished. Chen Wanyi can give her such a generous salary, and Song Ziwen can't take care of her.  I thought sadly, who could afford to support his unlucky sister? It¡¯s not that Miss Song San is too good at spending money, so no one can afford her. The key is that the really rich people think that Miss Song San¡¯s family is average.  I'm a little older Just like the green vegetables in supermarkets in later generations that are labeled as pollution-free vegetables. They were born in a noble family, and paying tens of dollars a pound is not an injustice. But no matter how noble the green vegetables are, they are wilted.  It¡¯s so dirty, and the supermarket still sells it at this price. Rich people don¡¯t like it, but ordinary people can¡¯t afford it. Doesn¡¯t this make the general public unhappy and scolding her? Ms. Song San knew this when she saw her elder brother Song Ziwen¡¯s expression.  The eldest brother of Lianba must be thinking about something bad, at least for her. He glared and said, "Brother, do you think it's easy for me to get this money?  There are so many people in charge, and all of them are vainly trying to get money out of their own pockets, so be on guard against them.  In addition, we have to communicate with the Red Cross, Relief Administration and other departments. There is no free time all day long" As she spoke, Miss Song San's eyes were red. "Song Ziwen could only surrender when he saw this. He was a man who couldn't see tears.  He was particularly afraid of a woman crying in front of him, so he changed the subject: "I'm here this time to find Zi Gao, please help me contact him!  " "He went to Zhejiang and will be back in three to five days.  After all, the diplomatic mediation with the British was about to begin, and the meeting would not be able to continue without him.  " Miss Song San said matter-of-factly. "You don't know where he is?  Miss Song San said angrily: "I'm not from his room, why should I know?"  " "Well, it's okay for you to inform me when he comes to Shanghai, right?  "Song Ziwen has no choice. He also knows Wang Xueqian's current status. He is most afraid of being known about his whereabouts. Protection cannot be perfect, so he can only keep it secret as much as possible. The same is true for Mr. Sun Da. He is afraid of people with ulterior motives.  Carry out an assassination. Miss Song San seemed to suddenly remember something, and said in surprise: "Brother, do you still have a relationship with the seventh Miss of the Sheng family?  " Song Ziwen was afraid that someone would ask him about it, and his mood suddenly fell to the bottom. His marriage to the Sheng family had to be said to be a tragedy, a tragedy of mismatched families. At that time, he even thought of elopement, but it was a pity that Miss Sheng Qi did not dare  Disobeying his mother's orders. Song Ziwen's face suddenly darkened with a heavy heart, and he said stiffly: "Don't worry about my affairs.  " "Do I want to control you?  There is an opportunity right now. If you are still obsessed with Miss Sheng's family, it will be a good opportunity for you to marry her recently.  "Miss Song San giggled, as if she was a little fox who had stolen a chicken. Song Ziwen was suspicious.?Looking at Miss Song San, she held back a sentence for a long time: "Mrs. Zhuang passed away?" Miss Song San couldn't laugh at all. She looked at Song Ziwen with strange eyes for a long time, and said angrily for a long time: "You deserve it.  You will never get a wife, so how can a son-in-law look forward to killing his mother-in-law every day? "(To be continued.)
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report