Chapter 483 Shen Qingzhi 37
"Your brother and I are brothers in life and death. Honorifics are too polite. Call me brother. Or do you look down on me as your brother?"
That's what I said.
No matter how powerful his Lu family is.
It's not that he would look down on a general.
That's not too arrogant.
Song Xing curled his lips slightly: "Brother Ye is humble, I'm just afraid of being disrespectful to you."
"Nothing. I'm not the kind of person who bothers with things. Come on, I'll take you to have tea."
Ye Rongzheng put his arm on his shoulder.
He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, taller than Song Xing who is 1.8 meters tall.
Song Xing had never had his shoulder put on by anyone before, but thinking of the relationship between Ye Rongzheng and Lu Yang, he did not refuse.
Shen Qingzhi stood behind, looking at Ye Rongzheng's attentive behavior, his pupils narrowed slightly, and whispered to Si Yanming.
"What's going on? This is the first time they've met, right?"
"What else could it be? Someone has fallen for Song Xing."
"No way."
Just now he said that Ye Rongzheng didn’t know whether he liked men or women.
Fell in love with Song Xing in the blink of an eye?
"Of course not. It's normal to fall in love at first sight. Didn't I fall in love with you at first sight too? Otherwise, do you think I would just pick anyone as an antidote? I just happened to see you."
Think back to that day.
Si Yanming's Chinese medicine was one thing at that time, but if he hadn't opened the door and saw Shen Qingzhi coming over.
He wouldn't pull anyone into the room either.
He still has the ability to endure until the doctor comes.
"So, I should thank you." Shen Qingzhi said with a little disdain.
The thing is that he is a man.
If it happens to a girl, she will definitely sue you for rape.
This person even has the nerve to talk about love at first sight.
"where."
Si Yanming changed the subject: "Song Xing's type is Su Yan. He probably doesn't like Ye Rongzheng. Just wait and see. There will be something interesting to watch."
"That's not necessarily true. Just like I didn't think I would like you before." Shen Qingzhi argued with him.
Si Yanming, feeling guilty, didn't dare to disobey his wife and hugged him flatteringly: "Let's go. Dinner will be a while later, let's go and have some tea, otherwise I'm afraid Song Xing will be embarrassed."
"Um."
Shen Qingzhi and Si Yanming also followed him in.
As for Ye Junchen and Ye Xubai, they were left behind by their eldest brother to deal with the guests outside.
.
In the box.
The professional tea maker is already waiting there.
The man was very quiet and had almost no presence.
The table is rectangular.
Ye Rongzheng invited Song Xing to take a seat.
The two are on the same side.
Shen Qingzhi and Si Yanming sat opposite them.
The tea maker burns incense and makes tea.
Ye Rongzheng pushed the pastries in front of him towards Song Xing and chatted with him.
"I've only heard your brother say he has a younger brother, but I've never seen him. Do you two have the same surname?"
Ye Rongzheng has a good relationship with Lu Yang, but that doesn't mean he knows everything about his family.
What's more, there is the Pacific Ocean between us.
No one mentions what happened more than 20 years ago.
Song Xing is always low-key.
"Yes. The Song family and the Lu family were married. My brother and I are from the same family with one heir."
Song Xing did not hide it.
Ye Rongzheng raised his eyebrows: "So you are an only child?"
"yes."
This is a bit tricky.
There's nothing wrong with liking boys.
But being an only child is a little tricky.
Especially this kind of family.
Ye Rongzheng confirmed again: "So you like boys?"
Song Xing looked at him in confusion: "Is there a problem?"
As the person in charge of the Ye family.
Ye Rongzheng, 28, said that his thinking is still a bit feudal.
He shook his head. "No problem."
He is definitely fine.
I'm afraid there's something wrong with the Song family.
Si Yanming: "It's not like the Song family has no descendants for eight generations. There are plenty of children. It's just that his mother is an only child, and the Song family is run by his grandfather."
Song Xing didn't comment on his words, and said in a calm tone: "I came out to my family a long time ago, so it's none of my business."
This was truly a pleasant surprise for Ye Rongzheng.
Suddenly, there were more smiles on his face.
"So your family has no objection?"
"Dad definitely has no objection. Even if the Song family has any objections, it's useless. With dad standing in front of them, they won't dare to say anything to me."
Lu Ming was because of the so-called descendants and marriage.
He did many things that hurt Qiao Yuanzhou.
So no matter whether it is Lu Yang or Song Xing’s marriage.
Lu Ming did not allow others to interfere.
He is now in a high position of power and has the cabinet firmly in his hands.
In this situation, even if the Song family was dissatisfied, they dared not say a word.
"Uncle Lu's prestige is formidable. You performed quite well in the last international joint military exercise."
"I heard about that military exercise from Lu Yang. You guys were pretty good too."
Ye Rongzheng took the tea from the tea maker and handed it to Song Xing naturally.
This made Song Xing, who was about to take the tea from the young lady, stunned.
But his reaction was very natural.
"Thanks."
"Don't be so polite."
Ye Rongzheng asked again: "Then why didn't you join the army?"
"I like drawing."
Song Xing gave a reason.
Ye Rongzheng suddenly remembered that his father was a fashion designer, and then thought of the marriage he had just mentioned.
I understood it immediately.
Shen Qingzhi said, "You may not know much about Mr. Song. His designs are also well-known internationally. It's just that Mr. Song is more focused on the global sales of the Qiao brand."
Song Xing does have talent.
In addition, his father is Qiao Yuanzhou, so he must have been taught by hand since he was a child.
Therefore, the achievements must be much better than those of ordinary designers.
But his own interest is in business.
Compared to other designers, the output is not much.
"I see. Then, do I have the honor of having Mr. Song make a personal order?"
Ye Rongzheng catered to his wishes and tried to place an order on the spot.
His expression was too frank.
But the knowledgeable Song Xing figured out a different taste.
He looked at Ye Rongzheng intriguingly.
The light in Ye Rongzheng's eyes brightened, and he couldn't help but exude a mating aura.
There was a different smile at the corners of his lips.
If Song Xing still can't see it, then he has been wasting his time.
He is not a naive person.
"My custom-made clothes are very expensive. Brother Ye, do you have money?"
It was Ye Junchen who paid for the tea set.
Someone like Ye Rongzheng, who is in politics, can't possibly have much money in his pocket.
Of course, the money here is definitely not measured by the same standard as ordinary people.
"I don't have any money. So Mr. Song, can you give me a discount?"
Ye Rongzheng knew that he had seen through him, so he clinked his teacup with his, his eyes full of seductive intent.
Song Xing looked away, his tone serious.
"I can't do it without money. I'm a businessman, and I won't do business that loses money."
"Okay. Just give me your price and we'll settle the bill."
"Thank you very much for your support, Brother Ye."
Song Xing took the teacup and touched it.
"It's a little thing. I'm looking forward to it."
Ye Rongzheng winked at him.
So sexy.
Song Xing took a sip of tea and gained a concrete understanding of him.
Shen Qingzhi watched the two of them interacting with great interest.
Suddenly I think the word "equally matched" is quite interesting.
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