Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1008 1025 【Shoe Tycoon】Next
Bangkok University, inside the library——
In college, the best places to observe the various groups in the school are the dining halls and libraries.

It's not meal time, it's the rest time for many college students. Of course, there is nothing to observe in the cafeteria, so Song Zhichao chose the library.

Relying on the borrowing card, Song Zhichao entered the interior of the library, walked through several corridors, and suddenly saw that the huge library was like a huge dome, with Thai architectural style rushing towards him.

Looking up, the entire library is like a huge eggshell, divided into upper, middle and lower floors, with various bookshelves densely distributed, and the bookshelves are densely filled with various books.So many books are enough to drive many people with intensive phobia crazy.

At this moment, Song Zhichao was on the bottom floor, standing in the middle and looking up at the top of his head, giving people a feeling of vast knowledge and small human beings.

Because it is the break time, many students are reading books in the huge library, some are leaning on the bookshelves, some are sitting on chairs, and some are leaning on the railing of the floor... Occasionally, a few students are whispering, The sound is also not loud, so apart from the almost inaudible whispers in the whole library, there is the rustling sound of flipping books.

Song Zhichao liked this environment and the atmosphere very much.

To be honest, when he was studying at the University of Hong Kong, because he was busy fighting wits and bravery with those big bosses in Hong Kong, he was fighting with them outside every day. He seldom studied at school, and even at school, he seldom visited the library. .

Song Zhichao picked up the ladder and followed the library index to the reading area on the second floor.

Sure enough, there were a lot more students on this floor compared to the one below.

There are students with yellow skin, black skin, and white skin. There are students of all skin colors.Look at those students again, sitting together in twos and threes, or gathering in groups of four or five, forming a team.

It looks like nothing on the surface, but if you look closely, you will find that the students in the reading room are directly divided into two parts by using the passage in the middle of the reading room as the dividing line.

Among them, the one on the left is almost all dark-skinned Thais, and some mixed races-this team has the most people, about 40 to [-] people.

There are fewer people on the right, only seven or eight, they look like Chinese, their skin color is not so dark, and their hair and eyes have Chinese characteristics.These seven or eight people were divided into two small teams, and they seemed to be discussing something when they got together.

Song Zhichao didn't rush over there, but went to the next bookshelf and found a few books on economic theory.

After finding the books, Song Zhichao walked towards the middle aisle of the reading room with the books in his arms.

Immediately, people on both sides raised their heads to look at him inadvertently, as if they were watching his choice.

No way, who made Song Zhichao a "college student", and also a very handsome "college student" --- for Thais whose looks are above everything else, if such a handsome guy can join their team, it is definitely a kind glory.

Song Zhichao was stuck in the middle of the passage, looked left and right, and the people on both sides were also looking at him.

The atmosphere in the reading room, which was originally calm, suddenly became very delicate.

Song Zhichao smiled, and finally made a choice, walking towards the Chinese students on the right.

In an instant-
In the left area:
"Wow, is this guy also Chinese?"

"It should be, otherwise I wouldn't go there."

"It's a pity, he looks so handsome."

"Are you crazy again?"

"Aren't you?"

On the other side, before Song Zhichao could walk over, a male student with a square face got up and said to him, "Student, if you don't mind, you can sit here!" Pointing to the empty chair next to him.

Song Zhichao: "Thank you!" He walked over, put down the book in his hand, and sat down.

The boy with square face seemed very happy, but he didn't expect Song Zhichao to sit beside him.

"Hi, my name is Cao Cheng." The square-faced boy stretched out his hand to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao smiled, and saw that although the other party was pretending to be a sophisticated adult, he showed youthfulness when he stretched out his hand.

You know, shaking hands with people is very particular, especially when you meet for the first time, in order to show respect for the other party, you usually put your hands slightly lower, but this Cao Cheng put his hands at the height of his chest. He is short, and he probably needs to tiptoe to shake hands with him.

Song Zhichao shook hands with him, "My name is Song Zhichao."

"Nice to meet you, Chao!" Cao Cheng was a little familiar.

Three other students who were with Cao Cheng also introduced themselves.

Among them are two men and one woman——the man wearing glasses is called "Wei Hong"; the fat one is called "Zheng Kai";

"Are you a transfer student? I haven't seen you before."

"Where are you from, Hong Kong, Taiwan, or the Mainland?"

"Your surname is Song, do you also belong to the Song family in Bangkok's Chinatown?!"

As soon as they met, these students began to ask Song Zhichao in a hurry.

As for the Song family in Bangkok, Song Zhichao knew some details, because his surname was Song, and he paid more attention to the Song family in Bangkok when he helped Yan Tong seize the throne of Chinese businessman chairman.

The Bangkok Song family migrated from Chaoshan to Thailand in the 60s.The first generation head is called Song Jinchuan, who was originally a shoemaker. After coming to Thailand, he continued to operate the leather shoe business. Unexpectedly, the business was good, so he gradually expanded the scale of operation and opened several branches.

By the time the second-generation leader, Song Yinquan, took the helm, the Song family had become the biggest "shoe tycoon" in Bangkok and even Thailand --- in addition to operating its own brand, it also represented many international famous brands, even under the feet of King Liantai. The shoes worn are said to be specially provided by the Song family.

In the eyes of others, the Song family in Bangkok is synonymous with "shoe tycoon", with very thick thighs.

It's a pity that Song Zhichao doesn't have the habit of "hugging his thighs".

Song Zhichao said: "I'm from Hong Kong, and it's my first day here—and besides, I have nothing to do with the Song family in Bangkok."

When they heard that Song Zhichao was not from the Song family in Thailand, Cao Cheng and the others seemed a little disappointed.

This Thai Song family is very powerful in Bangkok, especially in Chinatown. Although it is not comparable to the four major Chinese merchants, it is still a powerful family.Cao Cheng and the others originally thought that Song Zhichao was a child of the Song family. If they had a good relationship, they could form an alliance to take care of each other after leaving school and entering the society. But now Song Zhichao has denied his identity as a child of the Song family. It's not very useful if you don't make friends.

Compared to these boys, the girl named Liu Lu didn't think too much. She said to Song Zhichao, "Whether you are from the Song family in Bangkok or not, we welcome you!" After speaking, she grinned, and two dimples appeared on her cheeks .

"Ahem, yes, yes, we all welcome you!" Cao Cheng and the others reacted, and immediately smiled enthusiastically at Song Zhichao.

"Hey, what you read is Marshall's "Principles of Economics"——are you from the Department of Economics?" Liu Luxiang said happily after discovering the New World. "We are all from the economics department!"

Cao Cheng and the others also noticed that the few books Song Zhichao put down on the table were basically about economics, so they were also happy. After all, they are in the same university and they all belong to the same department, so they will look very friendly.

Song Zhichao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he just picked up some random books and flipped through them, but unexpectedly, he was regarded as a student of the Department of Economics; he wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, he didn't really study here, so as not to make things more confusing .

While Song Zhichao was talking with Liu Lu and the others, suddenly, someone coughed and said in a superior tone: "Cao Cheng, Liu Lu—why, our team has a newcomer?"

Following the voice, a male student with long hair, pomade, and a sparkling diamond stud in his left ear came over from not far away.

Behind the man were two students who looked like attendants - one helping to carry the schoolbag; the other followed behind, holding a glass of drink in his hand.

The man with the earrings is very handsome, especially at this moment with his left hand in his pocket, he walks with high spirits, looks handsome and cool.

Many female students at the scene couldn't help but look at him. If it wasn't for the reading room, many of them would have screamed.

Someone came up to——
"Song Wei, why have you come to the library?" Cao Cheng seemed a little surprised to see this person.

The others were also surprised.

"Earring man" Song Wei smiled slightly, looked at Liu Lu inadvertently, and said, "Why, if you guys can come here, can't I come?"

"No, that's not what we meant." Cao Cheng scolded himself for being stupid, this Song Wei had been pursuing Liu Lu all this time, and of course he came here because of her.

"It's fine if it doesn't mean that, actually, I'm here to visit Liu Lu—" Song Wei turned to Liu Lu directly, showing an earnest look, "By the way, Liu Lu, I even brought you your favorite drink, Dongjie Similu With that said, he was about to pass the drink to Liu Lu.

Liu Lu didn't answer, but said coldly, "Sorry, this is a library, food and drink are not allowed."

Song Wei: "..."

He was startled for a moment, and then his chin lifted slightly, giving people a feeling of being defiant—it seemed that he didn't put down everything around him, of course, including Song Zhichao who was standing beside Liu Lu.

"Liu Lu, I worked so hard to get someone to buy this drink. You won't lose face, will you?" Song Wei said in a bad tone.

Seeing the situation, Cao Cheng hurriedly stood up to smooth things over: "Young Master Song, this is a library, and we have to abide by the rules—how about this, let me introduce you to a new friend, his name is Song Zhichao, who is just like you. The surname is Song."

Sure enough, the Young Master Song Wei Song was diverted to look at Song Zhichao, and then the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a contemptuous smile: "Your surname is Song too? We don't seem to have someone like you in the Song family in Bangkok."

Song Zhichao smiled: "You don't know me, but I know your father!"

Song Wei: "..."

Suddenly, angry!

(End of this chapter)