Zheng Guangzong couldn't help laughing: "Xiangling, what do you want?" ”

"Young master, you, don't you want to do it?" Xiangling was puzzled.

"yes!" Zheng Guangzong shrugged and did not deny it.

"Xiangling just wants to make it easy for you." Xiangling lowered her head, and her voice was like a mosquito and a fly.

"Hahaha, you misunderstood what Young Master Ben meant, Young Master Ben is to be a copywriter and a designer, not to do what you said......"

Zheng Guangzong laughed indulgently, he didn't expect Xiangling to be like this......

"Young master, it's all your fault, and I don't make it clear, the slave still thinks you want to make love again?" Xiangling was so embarrassed that her face was red and her ears were red, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Okay, it's Young Master Ben who didn't make it clear, you go and prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, tonight Young Master Ben will stay up all night to do the design, and Lord Baili will still be waiting for it tomorrow!"

Zheng Guangzong smiled indifferently, and blamed himself for not explaining.

"Young Master, what about that Mu Gongzi?" Xiangling suddenly pursed her mouth, looking polite, why is she so colorful?

"Xiangling, don't worry, Young Master Ben and Mu Gongzi are only cooperating in engineering, he can't have any ideas about you, you are my person, and no one can touch it."

Zheng Guangzong gave Xiangling a fixed star, and it was not easy for anyone to come.

"Young master, Xiangling is your woman in this life, as long as you don't dislike it, the slave will serve you with all her heart." Xiangling's heart was warm, as if it was about to melt.

"Hurry up and prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, you study ink with me, you must complete the task tonight, and you have to find a venture capital company to invest in the future!" Zheng Guangzong just said one word, anxious.

"Venture capital firms, investment?" Xiangling looked at Zheng Guangzong in a daze, like a wood carving.

Zheng Guangzong was also stunned, and inadvertently said a few modern words: "You don't care, just do what I say, it's just that it's going to work hard for you." ”

"Slaves don't work hard." Xiangling was excited in her heart, how lucky she was to be told hard by her master.

Huaili County, a hidden house.

This is the Song family's house, Song Huaichong's residence.

Song Huaichong is the largest spice merchant in Huaili County, and he has opened several spice shops in Huaili County, earning the silver of the daughters of those official eunuchs, as if he is making money every day.

Song Huaichong is proud of his life, but his feelings are frustrated.

The most beloved woman, Liu Xu'er, was favored by Hu Zhong, the prince of the county, and married back to the house to be the fourth aunt.

For a period of time, Song Huaichong bought drunk every day to pass away the depression and sadness in his heart.

Who knows, a poisonous plan set up by Liu Cheng of the Liu family made Song Huaichong fall into dire straits again.

Song Huaichong did collude with the bandits in Qingfeng Village, but it was only a business dealing, and after the thieves robbed the road, they would hand over the looted goods to Song Huaichong for consignment, and Song Huaichong could also profit from it.

After Song Huaichong defected to Zhang's family, he went into hiding.

Unexpectedly, he was finally found by the proud boy of Zheng Guangzong of the Zheng family.

Because of the appearance of Song Huaichong, the squire group headed by Zhang Heng completely collapsed, and finally had to promise to take out his family's wealth for disaster relief and help the victims.

Song Huaichong was not spared, and in one day, ninety percent of his family's savings were consumed.

At this moment, it is not very deep, Song Huaichong is still drinking alone, and he only hopes to be able to get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows.

The housekeeper was in his fifties, and his temples were already gray, and he stepped forward tremblingly: "Master, don't think too much, it's good to be able to survive,

Do you know how many people have been displaced and how many people have starved to death in this natural disaster? ”

"Housekeeper, sit down and have a few drinks with me, I am now a traitor, and the Zhang family probably won't recognize me as an uncle." Song Huaichong sighed deeply.

"Master, you can't be blamed for this, if you want to blame the hateful Liu family, as well as the Zheng family, don't think too much, as the old saying goes, the poorest people don't want food, and if you don't die, you will come out,

Life will always get better, and I am ashamed that I can't share the difficulties for you when I am old and useless! The butler sat down and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Master, there are people outside asking to see you." A servant stepped forward and bent down to ask for instructions.

"Who's it, so late." Song Huaichong chuckled in his heart.

"I can't see clearly, the person who came covered his face tightly, it doesn't look like a man." The servant explained in a whisper.

If it's not a man, it must be a woman?

"You're not invited in?" Song Huaichong hurriedly stood up, and immediately looked at the housekeeper: "You can go down too, there is nothing for you here." ”

The butler knew well, and as soon as the servant said that it was a woman, he guessed who it was: "Master, you better be careful, and don't play with fire anymore." ”

"Go down, I'm in measure." Song Huaichong glanced at the housekeeper, slightly displeased.

The housekeeper went down, and Song Huaichong personally greeted him.

Before I arrived at the door of the hall, I had already seen the butler leading a woman with the figure of Ana in, the woman's face was all surrounded by a scarf, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

These eyes alone are enough, Song Huaichong's voice choked, but he still blamed: "You, what are you still doing, don't you want to live?" ”

"Huaichong, the slave family, the slave family can't live anymore." The woman shed tears before she spoke, she was the daughter of the Liu family, Liu Xu'er, and Wang Huzhong's fourth aunt.

"Go down too!" In front of the servant, it was difficult for Song Huaichong to express his true emotions, or he was very restrained.

"Then I'll go down." The servant did not dare to disobey, he had a full meal if he stayed in the Song family, and he had to obey anything the master said unconditionally.

After the servant went down, Song Huaichong looked at Liu Xu'er, and said helplessly: "Xu'er, you come, does the prince know, does anyone see it?" ”

"Wang Huzhong recently married another aunt's wife, he is now a newlywed Yan'er, where does he remember me?" Liu Wei'er smiled self-deprecatingly.

Song Huaichong felt that the hall was not the place to speak, so he lowered his voice: "Go to my bedroom, there are many people here." ”

Liu Yu'er was waiting for this sentence, and couldn't help nodding again and again.

In one bedroom, the candlelight flickered.

Liu Yu'er took off the veil, revealing a beautiful face, and two lines of tears: "Huaichong, the slave family has a bleak future now, and he washes his face with tears every day." ”

"Su'er, is the prince treating you badly?" Song Huai rushed over and couldn't help but hold Liu Wu'er in his arms.

"Huaichong, take me away, the slave family really can't stay anymore, those aunts and ladies in the palace are like tigresses,

Recently, the prince is greedy for his new aunt's wife, and their attacks on the slave family have escalated, and the slave family is walking on thin ice every day, living like a year. Liu Wei'er cried profusely.

"Su'er, where do you let me go now, Huaili County is the world of the prince, no matter where he goes, he can find it." Song Huaichong didn't want to, but he didn't dare!

"Shall we go to Qingfeng Village?" Liu Wu'er said weakly.