With the guidance of Cao Xiuge, Xu Zesheng rushed from Jianguomen to Guxiang song mansion.
Song Luoshen was still in charge of the Department. He came back temporarily after receiving the notice from the clansmen.
"Miss."
Song Lu called at the door.
Song Luoshen nodded and looked into the house.
"Where's old Xu?"
Song Lu replied, "talk to the master in the study."
Songluo was silent for a moment.
"Please prepare something for me, lub."
"Go ahead, miss."
Song Luo said something in a soft voice.
After hearing this, song Lu looks up and looks a little puzzled. He looks at the young lady, but he still does his duty. He doesn't ask any more questions and leaves soon.
After Song Lu left, song Luo went to the inner courtyard.
……
"Mr. Xu, it should have been eight years since we last met in the great hall, right?"
In the study.
Song Jingguo, the leader of the Song family, warmly received Xu Zesheng who came from afar.
Although the leader of Xu's family is not as strong as song's because of the limitations of Hong Kong City, he is definitely a person worthy of his attention.
"the memory of song's family is very good, and Xu is ashamed of himself."
They are also magnificent figures in their life. They are both good at playing games. They have no friendship at all, but they can also talk and laugh when they sit together.
"Ha ha, Mr. Xu is joking. I don't want to be old, but I can't. now I feel more and more lack of energy. When I read for a while, I will be very tired. I can't compare with Mr. Xu."
Song Jingguo sighed leisurely: "Mr. Xu is old and strong. Now he is still struggling in the front line of the group. Unlike me, he has retired long ago and left everything to his children and grandchildren. Whether he is prosperous or not depends on their ability."
"Xu also hopes to retire and enjoy the happiness. Now he is still sitting in his position, which is a last resort. If I had such outstanding offspring as song Gongzi and Miss Song, I would have chosen to retire a long time ago."
No matter whether Xu Zesheng's words were polite or not, they at least had a good effect. It seemed that song Jingguo was very comfortable to hear them, because the smile widened and the wrinkles on his face became deeper.
"I've heard that Mr. Xu's business talent is no less than Mr. Xu's. what worries Mr. Xu about such a beautiful girl?"
Song Jingguo also flattered him. Although he didn't specify which son he was, he made Xu Zesheng think of his youngest son Xu Shiheng who died miserably. His unbearable grief suddenly came to his heart, and his expression became a little unnatural for a moment.
Although his eldest son is not bad, Xu Shiheng, who is recognized as a little Superman, is undoubtedly more valued by him.
If the youngest son is still there, he is confident that the glory of the Xu family will not end, on the contrary, it will become more prosperous.
But God is merciless.
The extreme grief of the white haired man sending the black haired man is also the reason for his resentment.
Seeing that Xu Zesheng's expression was stiff and silent, song Jingguo seemed to realize that he had mentioned a topic that should not be mentioned. He was about to change the topic when a voice suddenly rang out from the door.
"Grandfather."
Songluo came in.
"Luoshen, I'm back. Mr. Xu has been waiting for you for a long time."
Song Jingguo said.
"Old Xu."
Song Luoshen looks at Xu Zesheng, who is sitting next to him. He is as polite as Cao Xiuge, fully showing the style of a big family in Kyoto.
The dead are gone.
Xu Zesheng was not a person who could not distinguish priorities. He pulled himself out of the sudden pain and showed a kind smile to song Luoshen. He even stood up.
"Miss Song."
Although it was still a moment for him to weigh, Xu Zesheng did not beat around the bush.
"Some of my business initiatives have led to many misunderstandings among the people about our Xu family. This time I've made a special trip to the north, hoping to eliminate some unnecessary rumors."
The song's daughter, who met me for the first time, made him feel totally different from the prince of the Cao family, and even vaguely offensive. Therefore, Xu Zesheng did not use the same rhetoric as Cao Xiuge. Although it was still a bit indirect, it was at least not so impressive.
"Misunderstanding? Rumor? "
Surprised by that guy's high efficiency, song Luoshen quietly looks at Xu's headmaster, who was used by her grandfather as her business model.
"If Luoshen didn't guess wrong, Mr. Xu, he should have just come back from abroad. Why did he come to the North specially?"
Although her tone is bland, the effect is sharp, which makes Xu Zesheng feel a bit embarrassed for a while.
Song Jingguo turned a blind eye and lowered his head to blow the floating tea in the cup.
"Our Xu family is in country y, just making legitimate and legal business investment, never like the rumor outside. Miss song used to be a businessman. The port city is now in turmoil, and some people go bankrupt every day. Where is the suitable investment environment? "After a short loss of initiative, Xu Zesheng quickly stabilized his position and made a strong counterattack. He was righteous and justified.
Song Luo's expression is not strong.
"Justice lies in the heart of the people. Since Mr. Xu felt that he had no fault, why did he come to Kyoto to explain anything. However, I would like to ask Mr. Xu a question. As the most famous family in Hong Kong, the state has never treated the Xu family badly. In this extraordinary period, Mr. Xu did not try to stabilize the situation with his own influence. On the contrary, he transferred assets to the outside world and added fuel to the flames in a disguised form. Does Mr. Xu think that he can sum up this practice by saying "be wise and protect oneself"
Rao is Xu Zesheng. For a moment, he is speechless and has no words to answer.
Song Jingguo, like an old monk, still hung his eyes, picked up the lid of the tea cup and tasted the tea slowly.
"Mr. Xu has come all the way, and we can't let him go for nothing. Luoshen has prepared a gift. Some wild fruits picked on Xiangshan a few days ago are delicious. I'd like to give Mr. Xu a taste. I'm not sure I'll pay him any respect. I hope Mr. Xu will accept it."
Song Luoshen's words suddenly changed.
Then, song Lu came in with a purple wooden box and handed it to Xu Zesheng.
Song Jingguo also raised his head and looked at the wooden box.
“…… Thank you, Miss Song. I won't disturb you any more
Xu Zesheng's face is very ugly. His opponent's attitude has been very obvious. If he stays any longer, he will only insult himself. He takes the box of wild fruits and leaves with a cold face.
"Luoshen, what do you mean by sending him a box of wild fruits?"
The granddaughter's last act puzzled song Jingguo, who had been fighting for wisdom and courage in this Kyoto City for most of his life.
Song Luoshen looks calm and turns to look at Xu Zesheng's back.
"Inside the box It's empty. "
Empty?
When song Jingguo was stunned, he immediately thought of something. Staring at his granddaughter, the mind can not restrain the gentle tremor.
During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao also sent an empty food box to Xun Yu, an important counselor under his command.
Many years ago, he told the story to his granddaughter himself.
Looking at the granddaughter's calm side face, song Jingguo opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end, with a complicated look.
His granddaughter has grown up after all.
Outside the Song Dynasty.
"Chairman."
The tall and powerful bodyguard opened the door for Xu Zesheng.
Xu Zesheng sat in the car and looked out of the window at the gate of the song mansion. Then he took his eyes back and looked at the purple wooden box in his hand.
In spite of his exasperation, he finally reached out and slowly opened the box.
Sure enough.
The inside of the box is really empty.
Looking at the empty box, Xu Zesheng's face coagulated in vain, and then his eyes began to fluctuate violently.
No fruit in the box.
Please Self mining (cutting).