early morning.

Song Qingxin got up from Tang Ye's warm arms and was about to sneak back to his room before everyone got up.

After singing with Tang Ye last night, I was so tired that I hugged each other and talked for a while. As I was talking, they started singing again...

Later, Song Qingxin really had no energy to go upstairs, so she fell asleep here.

Everyone knows that they both have slept, but it is best not to let them see...

Lao Wei's thoughts are relatively conservative, which will make her unable to get out of the market.

"Sleep for a while." Tang Ye hugged Song Qingxin's waist and said.

Song Qingxin glanced outside. The curtains were tightly pulled, making it difficult to see the sky. However, she shook her head and refused, saying, "No, no, my mother will get up if she doesn't go back... These old aunts who have passed the locker period get up early every day... Let's say that the aunt will get up and cook in a while. How embarrassed is it to be seen by the aunt..."

He said something to refuse, but turned around and lingered with Tang Ye for a long time. Then he broke free from Tang Ye's temptation and tiptoed toward the outside.

When I passed by the living room and was about to go upstairs, I heard someone shouting behind me: "Song Qingxin..."

"Oh my God..." Song Qingxin exclaimed in shock, frightened by the sudden sound.

She turned around and looked over, and found that in the shadow on the living room sofa, Song Ruizhi was sitting there looking at her motionlessly.

Song Qingxin was extremely angry and said angrily: "Song Ruizhi... I don't sleep at night, why are you here for? "

"Waiting for you." Song Ruizhi said.

“……”

This answer is unacceptable, and Song Qingxin doesn't want to answer it either.

After all, she and Tang Ye had been struggling for most of the night last night. If Song Ruizhi had been waiting for him... he had been waiting for a while.

Worried that the sound was too loud and woke up the parents upstairs to rest, Song Qingxin walked towards Song Ruizhi and asked, "What are you waiting for me?"

"I want to talk to you." Song Ruizhi looked up at Song Qingxin and said.

Song Qingxin wanted to refuse because she knew that if Wei Qingru saw her appearance, she would definitely know what she did last night...

However, when she and Song Ruizhi looked at each other, they couldn't help but nodded and said, "Let's talk."

At this time, Song Ruizhi's hair was messy and as messy as a chicken coop, which was in sharp contrast to the unrestrained middle part he had combed. His face was haggard and pale, like a vampire who had been missing the sun for a long time. Because of staying up all night, his child's hole was covered with blood.

The most important thing is that Lao Wei San ordered that no one should be allowed to smoke in the living room, and no one dared to disobey for so many years...

At this moment, the ashtray in front of Song Ruizhi was filled with burning or half of the cigarette butts left.

The morning in Huacheng was still a little cold. Song Qingxin pulled a blanket from the sofa and wrapped it around him. He walked to the opposite side of Song Ruizhi and sat down, and asked, "What do you want to talk to me?"

"I thought about it all night, but I still felt that I didn't think it was done..." Song Ruizhi habitually wanted to touch the cigarette box on the table, but when he saw Song Qingxin sitting opposite him, he threw the cigarette box back.

"It's okay, just suck if you want." Song Qingxin said.

If she had been normal, she would have started scolding her. She would not smoke and would not like the smell of cigarettes.

But she knew that Song Ruizhi was very depressed and uncomfortable, or that this thing could help him relieve it.

"No more." Song Ruizhi's voice was hoarse, and he said, "I'm broken..."

Apparently, he knew he had said something nonsense.

So, he fell silent.

After a long time, he said with a dark face: "I know, I lost."

Song Qingxin raised his eyebrows and said, "Where did you lose? What did you lose? Where did you win or lose?"

"I know, you don't understand what I'm talking about. Actually, I've always wanted to fight for a breath..." Song Ruizhi looked at Song Qingxin and said, "I wanted to win once since a long time ago..."

"I can't read you, and you have to be better than me in every exam. I can't learn music. Whether it's piano or violin, you can touch it, but I can't memorize a score for a month... It's the same with dancing. You can dance. Every time you are the core of the team. What about me? The teacher said that my body is stiff, like a zombie..."

"You can always make everyone's eyes focus on you, you can make everyone like you... But what about me? I stand in a corner where no one pays attention, no one talks to me, no one gives me a smile, no one even notices my existence... As long as there is your place, no one sees my existence..."

"From that time, I wanted to win once. I thought, there must be a place that is better than you and better than you... I want people to see me, to know my existence, and to let them know... I am not just Song Qingxin's brother, I am also myself. I want them to know that Song Ruizhi is also very powerful..."

"I want to work hard to be better, to be better...I want to become like my father, calm and generous at any time, do everything with ease, and get the smile and respect of others no matter where I go..."

"I learn from him when I eat, walk, dress style, speak style...even my hairstyle is exactly the same as him... You often mock me, saying that I am Xiao Song Guowei, and saying that I am carved from the same mold as my father..."

If it were the case before, Song Qingxin would ask back if I was wrong?

This time, Song Qingxin did not speak out.

She knew that Song Ruizhi was expressing his troubles and venting his depression and grievances. Over the years, people outside only saw his glamour, but who could know the huge pressure he was under?

If he was just an ordinary person, maybe his life would not be so tormented. However, his father was hotel tycoon Song Guowei and his sister was hotel queen Song Qingxin. They were better than each other and better than each other...

As the eldest son of the family, Song Ruizhi could only charge forward with all his might, fall down again and again, and get up again and again... He could not cry, nor could anyone even see his tears.

He wanted to learn from his father's maturity and stability, he wanted to learn from his father's cunning and smoothness, and he also wanted to learn from his father's Mount Tai collapsed before his face... There was a successful role model in front of him, so he became more and more like Song Guowei.

"You are right. I finally learned and became a small trumpet Song Guowei, but I completely lost myself... Song Ruizhi disappeared, and no one could see him again. Even when I looked in the mirror, I didn't know who I was..."

"Do I like everything I do, every word I say, every step I eat, every step I walk out? Are I willing? Song Qingxin, you must be difficult to understand how painful it is when doing things I don't like..."

"Because you never force yourself to say what you want to say, do what you want to do, and take the initiative to the man you like... You don't know how much I envy you. I often wonder why I can't even a girl do such things? Why is my life... so awkward?"

"I didn't think about changing, but when I wanted to change, I suddenly realized... I don't know how to speak, I don't know how to walk, I don't know how to deal with things and socialize with people... From childhood to adulthood, I have been imitating Song Guowei. If I take Song Guowei away, I will become a walking corpse..."

"So, things have come to this point today..." Song Ruizhi grinned at Song Qingxin, smiling ugly, like a down-and-out dog. "Maybe, it's a relief for me?"

Song Qingxin was silent for a long time and said, "It's not that there is no chance. The depression of the hotel industry is only temporary... When this momentum is relieved, the hotel's cash flow can feed back the commercial real estate you have..."

After a pause, he said, "I can discuss with Tang Ye and give you some financial assistance... After enduring this wave, I will transfer those commercial real estate as soon as possible. I have always been unfavorable to this part... Online sales have had too great impact on the real economy, and it will be difficult to return to the peak state of the past for a while..."

"You misunderstood." Song Ruizhi waved his hand, but he felt calm and enlightened after the disaster. "I squatted all night, not because I wanted to come to you to cry and ask you to invest in me... I just wanted to talk to you and tell you that I have not lived easily over the years, and I have never been a winner..."

"At least, in front of you, I haven't won once...so, this time I want to win..."

"How to win?" Song Qingxin asked.

"Let's win." Song Ruizhi said. "I thought that if you compete for your ability, the ten I, Song Ruizhi, are not as good as Song Qingxin... So, this is the only place where I have the chance to win you..."

"What's the meaning?"

"I accept your conditions." Song Ruizhi said, "I will give you Junya's controlling stake. Not only that, I will also hand over the entire Junya Group to you... I believe that under your leadership, Junya can truly rise step by step and become a new glory... and even become a great company..."

Song Qingxin was shocked and asked, "Where are you?"

Junyake is not only a hotel and real estate industry, but also has many investments in subsidiaries and other fields. If such a giant company can get funds to overcome difficulties at this time, there will be great potential in the future...

Small Book Pavilion

"I, I want to go out for a walk..." Song Ruizhi said with a faint smile on his face: "Go to Yunzang, go to western Yunnan, go to places where people are rarely visited, and go to Jinghai to Yanjing, go to the bustling and bustling city... and want to go abroad for a walk and stay in the hotel I like for a while..."
Chapter completed!