Later, Song Lingyue asked again, but Shaotang refused to say anything more, only saying that he was sick.

Song Lingyue naturally didn't believe it, if it was a serious illness, it would never be a matter of recuperating for a few months, and if it was a minor illness, it would not be possible to recuperate for a few months, unless it was an injury to the muscles and bones.

He refused to say, but Song Lingyue vaguely guessed something, and was grateful that he was also a kind and intentional person, and felt more and more distressed about him, and knew that he was a face-saving person, and if he continued, his face became more and more uncomfortable, and he changed the topic in time.

"Shaotang, I have moved to a new home now, it belongs to my home, when you move, can you go to my house as a guest?"

Shaotang smiled, looking at her gaze a little gentler, "Okay, Xiaoyue's home, I naturally want to go, when the time comes, I will sing you a new play, congratulations on your housewarming." ”

"Then we've decided, I'll send you a post tomorrow."

"It's a deal!"

The two said something carefully, Shaotang should take the stage again, Song Lingyue looked at it, it was time to go to Jinkaimen, and now both sides had to take care of it, and made an appointment with Shaotang to eat another day, so he quit him, found Rong's mother, and left Miaoyin Garden.

Not long after Song Lingyue left, Xia Yeqing took Adjutant Zhang and also walked out of Miaoyin Garden, at this time it was already dark, the driver drove the car over, Xia Yeqing did not get into the car, leaned on the car door, lit a cigarette, took a puff slowly, and spit out a smoke ring.

"Adjutant Zhang, today's matter still has to be properly resolved, Shaotang and Bai Peony are not ordinary little horns, today they have no choice but to let them be wronged, and you will take a few thousand yuan and send it over when you turn around, which can be regarded as appeasement."

Adjutant Zhang nodded, "Don't worry, chief, I will arrange it." You have always been a particular person, but unfortunately the people invited here today are not in the stream. ”

Xia Yeqing didn't care very much, raised his hand holding the cigarette, puffed out a thin layer of smoke from his nose, and said: "It's okay about this matter, it's just the one who broke in today, you send someone to keep an eye on me." ”

Adjutant Zhang was puzzled, "What? Is the chief interested in this little white face? ”

Xia Yeqing shook his head, threw away the cigarette butt, twisted the tip of his shoe, and said lightly: "There is interest, but it's hard to say at the moment, watch carefully!" Don't startle the snake. ”

"Okay, I got it!" Adjutant Zhang answered, stretched out his hand and opened the car door, "Chief Chief, please get in the car!" ”

Xia Yeqing bent down into the back seat, Adjutant Zhang went around, sat in front, started the car, and quickly drove away from Miaoyin Garden.

The Rong Mansion was completed, the inside and outside were all completed, and everything was cleaned up, and Song Lingyue asked people to choose an auspicious day for the zodiac and moved with their family.

On the day of the housewarming, Song Lingyue invited a few friends who had business dealings to come as guests in the name of Young Master Rong, and Shaotang also came over as promised, outsiders only thought that this Young Master Rong had spent money to invite them, but as everyone knows, the two are already confidants.

After the family banquet was dispersed, Song Lingyue accompanied Shaotang to relax in the yard at home, the newly planted trees had not yet become shady, the two walked for a while, felt tired, and went to sit on the recliner under the porch, and the messenger served tea, and the two drank slowly while gossiping.

The tea was almost drunk, and it was getting dark, Shaotang was about to get up and say goodbye, Song Lingyue sent him to the door, and when he got into the car, he turned back and said to Song Lingyue very abruptly, "Xiaoyue, I may not sing in the future, or I may leave Kyoto, this plan has been there for a long time, but I didn't dare to tell you." ”

When he said this, his white face was bloodless, his eyes were wide open, his already thin body was wrapped in a dark robe, and his voice was very soft, and he looked weak, as if he would shatter at the touch.

Song Lingyue's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she swallowed hard, only to feel more comfortable, and her voice sounded a little ethereal, "Oh, then where are you going?" ”

A smile appeared on Shaotang's pale face, "It's good anywhere, I just don't want to be here, this place in Kyoto is too flashy, but I want to live a dull life." ”

Song Lingyue finally couldn't help it, and choked up, "Master Shaotang, I know your suffering, but you are so weak, where can you go?" Where is your home? ”

Shaotang still smiled gently, "Xiaoyue, there is always a place for me, but don't worry, if I settle down, I will definitely write to you." ”

When Song Lingyue heard this, she knew that he had made up his mind, and it was impossible to turn back, and she felt uncomfortable for a while, and finally met a confidant person, and she was about to leave when she got together, can't she have a true friend in this world?

After being sad for a while, he suddenly thought of something, pulled Shaotang's sleeve, and said urgently: "You wait for me, I'll come when I go, you must wait for me." He nodded, and hurried into the house.

It's just a few minutes of effort, and when he came out again, Shaotang was already gone, and he couldn't even see the shadow of the car, Song Lingyue was holding a thick wad of money, tears were rolling in her eyes, sure enough, he was extremely face-saving, and he categorically refused to accept her money.

Song Lingyue's heart was like being blocked by something, sullen and uncomfortable, but she couldn't cry out loud, at this moment, she was wearing Young Master Rong's luxurious clothes, and she was no longer the daughter of the old lady, and even crying had become a luxury.

The night gradually shrouded in, Song Lingyue's equally thin body, dragging heavy steps, walked step by step towards the brightly lit room, the night will always pass.

Early the next morning, Song Lingyue got up early and rushed to Miaoyin Garden, but was told that Shaotang had already left, it turned out that he had already made up his mind, but when he met Song Lingyue, he left a few days late, and finally left.

Song Lingyue asked around, but couldn't find out where he went, as if he had suddenly disappeared from this world, and there was no news of him, just like when she left, there was no trace.

Time flies, a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and the customs order, under the pull of Song Lingyue several times, was finally brought forward by Rong's mother and took it for Hua Xiangrong, at this time, Hua Xiangrong has become the largest clothing store in Kyoto.

Song Lingyue had enough funds in her hands, and she used her connections to buy back Song's cloth and paper factories.

The cloth factory has purchased new machinery and equipment, and has recruited enough workers, and has started work again, after this improvement, the factory mainly produces wool textiles, supplemented by cotton textiles, and combed cotton is the mainstay.

Since the defeat of Germany, the import of wool and cotton textiles has decreased more and more, the demand for Kyoto has increased greatly, more and more people wear suits and custom clothing, cotton and wool are indispensable, especially wool textiles, almost all rely on imports, expensive, and not easy to obtain, Song Lingyue saw this opportunity.

Since Song's factory made the first batch of wool textiles and combed cotton fabrics and put them on the market, it has almost opened a new door for those waiting to import fabrics.

When the paper mill was in the hands of Song Qi, it was not prosperous, because of the inflow of foreign paper, the domestic paper industry was hit hard, and there was no new way to improve, if you continue to make paper, it is obviously out of place, Song Lingyue is not familiar with other industries, and does not want to be rashly tempted, so she can only vacate it first.

This summer, Song Lingyue's business also rose step by step with the summer heat wave, cloth factories, cloth villages and clothing shops, this joint business mode, almost monopolized the cloth and clothing business in Kyoto, and gradually expanded to other provinces, Rong's almost overnight, turned into a new tycoon, as everyone knows, it was the former Song family, rising again.

The business at this end is getting more and more vigorous, and the name of Miss Jin Kaimen Moon is getting louder and louder, Song Lingyue has become a double-sided winner from the down-and-out daughter of the Song family, on the one hand, she is the first lady in Kyoto, and on the other hand, she is the young owner of the Kyoto tycoon Rong, each name is enough to shock the upper-class people in Kyoto.

Rong Ma, as Mrs. Rong, has also become a legendary businesswoman in Kyoto, but whenever she meets big people to talk about business, and Song Lingyue has no time to separate, it is Rong Ma who comes forward for Song Lingyue, at first she is not used to it, gradually, more and more handy, business experience is more refined than Song Lingyue, and she becomes a real businesswoman, Mrs. Rong.

Early this morning, Song Lingyue was processing documents in the study, and the housekeeper came to report, saying that there was a Mr. Zhang who came to visit Master Rong, Song Lingyue couldn't remember who it was at first, the housekeeper said his general appearance, Song Lingyue finally remembered, this Mr. Zhang, but his father's friend before his death, was also the first person to step on her after her father's death.

Song Lingyue put down the Montblanc gold pen in her hand, turned her somewhat sore neck, and said with a faint smile: "You ask him to wait for a while, and I will change my clothes and go over." ”

The housekeeper left in response, Song Lingyue got up and dusted off her clothes, chuckled, and walked out of the study.