Chapter 762 (1/2)

Song Ruqing is not missing, he just falls in love. Whether he is the owner of the Song family or not, he is a young man in his twenties. He will fall in love when he doesn't notice.

He was originally just an ordinary son of the Song family, a cousin of song Ruhai. They were no different. But 15 years ago, when he was only 12 years old, he suddenly won the first prize in the money guessing meeting with an incredible total victory and became the leader of the Song family.

Since then, his life has been completely different from Song Ruhai.

In his earliest years in this position, he also needed to worry that his status would be ignored by the highly respected big shopkeeper, his uncle song Xiangyi. At that time, he still had to rack his brains to deal with it. Until he finally found a reason to send song xiangb out of the house.

He found a man who was not threatening and obedient to him to be the chief manager. In fact, in this position, with so much capital and controlling so many industries that can be used, normal people will do well as long as they are not too desperate.

Since then, his life has become boring, and his whole life seems to have turned grey.

Song Ruhai worked hard in the Xuanmen for 15 years, while song Ruqing lived in Song's house with nothing to do. He indulged in extravagance and indulged in all the things he could enjoy. Finally, he got to the point where everything was boring and nothing could be done.

Life was like a year, but he didn't want to die. It's like sleeping too much, but I can't get up. But he was not interested in anything. Because he has already enjoyed what he can enjoy. He didn't even have the interest to practice for a long time.

What's the meaning of reincarnation

Of course, he is thinking like this now. It is hard to say whether he thinks so when he is dying. So from time to time, he would find some experts to teach him how to breathe and adjust his breath. But it's too hard, so long life is also suffering. It's better to wait till tomorrow.

Until he saw the light in his life again.

On that day, he was looking at the garden in front of the window. Although it was late autumn, the flowers and plants still flourished like spring. At this time, a maid in a black striped Bijia walked down the long corridor.

She is not tall, slender, but has an amazing perfect proportion, like a graceful bamboo in the wind.

A wisp of green silk curled wearily in her ear, like some kind of beautiful rattan whisker. Her eyes are as clear as a spring, and there are thousands of words in her quiet face and tight lips.

The maid named ye Nu'er is not a mortal, but a nun. She has been serving the master of the Song family for many years, and I don't know how many years she has served. Naturally, it is impossible for song Ruqing to meet her for the first time. But also do not know what is the situation, he usually turned a blind eye to this woman, but this one eye straight into the heart.

His life finally took on color. They soon got together and vowed.

”I hate the Song family.” One night the slave said.

”I hate it here, too. This is a cell of money. I can't stand it for a long time. ” In this respect, song Ruqing and she are quite agreeable.

”Then take me away. No one will tell me. We will never come back.”

”Well, it's a deal!”

So they ran quietly, running God did not know, from this night, the whole song family no longer know the whereabouts of song Ruqing. It's just hard to say who abducted who.

If he doesn't walk so clean and quietly, just ask for a leave with the Presbyterian Council, for example, if he goes out to have fun for a year and comes back, the elder Council of the Song family has no choice but to let the owner go crazy. In this case, the industry is operated by the big shopkeeper, and the decision-making power of the owner is temporarily represented by the Presbyterian Council. As long as his life is simple and safe, the Song family can continue to maintain.

But he slipped away without leaving a single word. In this case, he would be stuck if he needed to make a decision. The Presbyterian Church has no choice but to open a ”money guessing meeting” to re elect the owner.

So when song Ruqing continues to haunt the night slaves in the unknown place, song Ruhai is fighting hard on the Fengtao Pavilion, gradually approaching his position as the head of the Song family.

After another extremely tragic war, song Ruhai finally won the final crucial game by sheer luck, without knowing how many rounds of fighting and no one would admit defeat.