Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 747 Love Appointment
No matter what, Shitou is his officially recognized godson.

Just need to change my last name.

As a godfather, he must not fulfill his responsibilities as a parent.

What was his purpose in claiming his son?Isn't it just to consolidate his position? If this is the case, he will definitely vigorously support his own people and their families.

Even though it is just a quota to enter the factory, for those who have been digging in the soil for generations, it is nothing less than a gift of reinvention. They will definitely remember Yang Jun's goodness for the rest of their lives.

Yang Jun is still young now. He has climbed to this position in his early thirties. There is still a long way to go in the future. He must train a large number of his own people, then promote them, and finally weave an unbreakable giant network.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he just promoted those people and ignored them. He will also vigorously train them later.

After dealing with the matter over the stone, Yang Jun turned his attention to the three brothers and sisters.

"Banggeng, it's not a problem for you to hang around like this all day long. Shouldn't you find something to do?"

Bangge is one year older than Yang Yu. He is sixteen this year and has already reached the age to start a family and start a business. Now his class is taken over by his sister Xiaodang. He follows Shitou running errands all day long. Although his income is quite high, if he does not have a serious job If you do it, in the eyes of others, it means you are not doing it properly, and you are just running around in the alley.

Hearing what Yang Jun said, Banggeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

He stood up from his seat and stood beside Yang Jun with his waist bent.

"Please ask godfather for advice."

Looking at Banggeng's playful smile, Yang Jun confirmed this time that she was indeed Qin Huairu's biological son. Both of them were the kind of people who were shameless and would chew on city walls.

"Tell me, besides stealing, what else can you do?"

When Banggeng heard this, his face grew long.

"Daddy, that was the story of Lao Huang hundreds of years ago, okay? Can you please stop mentioning that matter?"

"Oh, why don't you let others tell you what you can do?"

"Yes, you are my godfather, why don't you tell me how to endure it?"

In front of Yang Jun, Banggeng really couldn't stand up.

Although he had quit working in Jinpen a long time ago, Naihe had left a bad impression on Yang Jun, otherwise, he would have officially recognized his godfather like Shitou.

Seeing that his attitude was okay, Yang Jun didn't embarrass him anymore in front of his two sisters.

"Tell me, which unit do you want to go to?"

When I heard BangGeng, I thought it was interesting.

"Daddy, you know that I am not a man of any temperament, and I am not the type to work."

"Don't leave any ink, just tell me what you want to do?"

"I want to be a mall director."

Seeing that Yang Jun was anxious, Banggeng directly stated his goal.

"Steel rolling factory?" Yang Jun asked.

"Yes, godfather."

"Hehe, you really dare to think."

A 16-year-old kid actually wants to be the director of a shopping mall. He is very courageous.

"Do you know how to write the word death?"

Banggeng was anxious: "Dad, I know this idea is a bit crazy, but I came up with it after careful consideration. Since Director Mu was promoted, the current steel rolling mill factory has been made a mess by that bastard Li Deming. If we let him go again, If he continues like this, the mall will be corrupted by him."

"Daddy, I didn't just think of this because of a sudden fever. I have a complete plan. I promise you that within half a year, I will restore the mall to its former prosperity."

Hearing this, Yang Jun fell into deep thought.

After three days apart, we should look at each other with admiration.

The impression left on him by Bangge was that of a thief. Unexpectedly, after a few years of not seeing each other, his whole person had changed drastically. Just because he had the courage to think and do, Yang Jun had to let him give it a try.

"These words...did your mother teach you?"

"No."

Banggeng simply sat next to Yang Jun and started to clasp his fingers and said: "How could my mother teach me this? She only thinks about those two kilograms of stick noodles. She definitely can't do a business as big as a shopping mall. I just want to do it." I want you to take a good look at it, my godfather."

Yang Jun glanced at Xiaodang and Huaihua, and said sideways: "It wasn't your mother's idea to let your two sisters come with you?"

Banggan's face turned red when he heard this.

He felt restless as if someone had exposed his lie.

However, who is he? The thief of the Siheyuan. If he doesn't even have the qualities to do something in front of him, how can he still get along?

"Godfather, I admit that my mother wants to take advantage of you, but these are two different things..."

"Your mother doesn't want to take advantage of me, but wants to find you a father." Yang Jun said quietly: "Your mother is a thousand-year-old fox. I'm afraid that I will accidentally fall into the hole she dug. "

The words made the three brothers and sisters blush with embarrassment.

As children, they still don’t know what kind of virtue their mother is.

This time Banggeng brought his two younger sisters here, didn't he just want to take advantage of Yang Jun?

Anyway, if there are dates but there are no dates, it will be three poles. If you accidentally take advantage, you might just completely switch from shotgun to cannon.

"Godfather, can you save some face for my mother in front of us?" Banggeng smiled bitterly.

"That's it, that's it."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "Banggen, don't say I won't give you a chance. It's impossible to be the mall director. Let's start as the deputy director."

Yang Jun had no other thoughts.

It stands to reason that since so many enterprises across the country are under his control, there is no need to put so much energy into the steel rolling mill, but he cannot ignore it. After all, it is the place where he is prosperous. He has deep feelings for that place and he does not allow others to do so. It ruined all the hard work he had put into it.

Now that shopping mall director Li Deming has made a mess in the shopping mall, it is time to straighten it out. As for Bangge, he is too young. It does not mean that you can accomplish great things if you are passionate. If he can make some achievements, Yang Jun will not Mind promoting him out of the ordinary.

"Thank you godfather, I will definitely do a good job."

Bangge was very excited, finally having a serious job.

He is an ambitious person. He wants to do great things, and he also wants to prove himself to the world and change other people's impression of him.

Yang Jun waved his hand and asked him to go back to his seat and then looked at Huaihua and Xiaodang.

Sophora japonica was ten years old at this time. She was very cute and had two braids. Yang Jun grabbed a handful of peanut candies and melon seeds and stuffed them into her pocket.

"Thank you Uncle Yang!"

The sweet and waxy voice of Sophora japonica is very healing.

Yang Jun gently stroked her head with his hand.

"Sophora japonica is so good."

Yang Jun looked at Xiaodang, who was about the same age as Yang Yu. From the time he came in until now, he had been sitting there obediently, as quiet as a lady, giving people a sense of tranquility.

Yang Jun lamented that children from poor families are sensible and understand the ways of the world at a young age. They knew that Yang Jun did not want to see their family, so they did not make any noise to offend others.

"Xiao Dang, come here."

Yang Jun waved her over and handed her over.

"Hello, Uncle Yang."

Xiaodang crossed his hands on his abdomen, looking respectful.

Yang Jun nodded secretly.

"Are you satisfied with your work?"

Xiao Dang is currently working as a sweeper in a steel rolling mill, replacing Bang Gang.

"Very satisfied, Uncle Yang."

"The work is not tiring, there is a lot of free time, and there is a lot of time to study. However, I am still just an apprentice now, and I will definitely work hard in the future."

Hey, Yang Jun almost broke the defense.

This girl is simply a smaller version of Qin Huairu.

The first half of the sentence shows that he is a good boy who loves to study and work, and then he puts forward his own demands.

She meant to tell Yang Jun that she was still an apprentice with a low salary and see if Yang Jun could make him a regular employee.

"You are indeed your mother's biological child." Yang Jun said, holding his forehead.

When Xiaodang heard this, his face turned red with embarrassment.

Even though she was young and thoughtful, she felt it was too embarrassing to do this.

After pretending to be a lady for a long time, she didn't expect that the last sentence would reveal her true colors.

"Uncle Yang, bloodline...this thing is too powerful, and I...can't change it."

Xiaodang was so embarrassed that he almost cried.

"Okay, okay, just kidding."

Xiaodang is a child after all, so Yang Jun can't make things too difficult for her.

"Work hard and I'll let them make you a regular employee during the Chinese New Year."

It was only a matter of time before Xiaodang became a regular employee. For Yang Jun, it was just a matter of a few words.

No matter how scheming a person is, he will not turn a blind eye to those who are kind to him. On the contrary, if you do something sorry for others, they will hate you for the rest of their lives.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Xiaodang's face-changing skills are even better than her mother Qin Huairu's, and her tears turn into laughter in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, don't leave. Stay and have a meal. I have something to do in my unit, so I won't accompany you."

Yang Jun got up to go to work. He had been delayed for a long time.

When he walked to the door of the living room, he turned back to Shitou's girlfriend Cai Xiaowan and said, "This is the first time my goddaughter-in-law has come to visit. You can't go back empty-handed. Go back to your godmother and ask for a red envelope. Do you hear me?"

"Thank you godfather."

Shitou and Cai Xiaowan said in unison.

Yang Jun waved to them and went out to work.

When I came to the unit and passed by the secretary's office, I found that there were only two people in the office, Nalan Qingmeng and Tan Qin. As for Jiang Haitao and Xie Gang, they were not in the office.

Since Huang Yani left, he has not found a secretary to replace him, so the work pressure in the secretariat is very high.

As the new year is approaching, there is a lot of finishing work that needs to be done, and all departments are very busy. To say who has the easiest job in the agency, it is probably Yang Jun.

Nalan Qingmeng's thin figure was buried in the papers, looking even more fragile.

Yang Jun couldn't help but go in. Seeing the documents on the table that needed to be sorted, he couldn't help but ask,

“How long will it take to get the job done?”

Nalan Qingmeng said without raising his head: "It will definitely be completed before noon."

Then, something suddenly occurred to him, and when he turned around, he realized it was Yang Jun.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I am the one who should apologize. I shouldn't put all the work on you."

Yang Jun looked around the office, looked at Jiang Haitao's desk, and then said: "After the new year, I will ask Secretary Jiang to recruit people. You guys have to work harder."

Nalan Qingmeng: "No need, I'm only busy these two days at the end of the year, the rest of the time is fine."

"That won't work. I can't exploit your labor force. Then I'll become a landlord."

Nalan Qingmeng didn't say anything, just curled her lips and smiled.

On the other hand, Tan Qin, who was helping to sort out the materials, said: "Big boss, you're celebrating the New Year, don't talk about it, do something practical."

Yang Jun shook his head and smiled.

What kind of world is this.

They are all expressed by subordinates to their superiors. How can a boss express his feelings to his subordinates?
This is not a private company, and the boss is trying to please his employees to create more wealth for him in the coming year.

However, anyone who has been with Yang Jun for a long time knows that Yang Jun never treats his own people badly.

Looking at Tan Qin's extended hand, Yang Jun tapped her with his hand.

"Okay, isn't it just a red envelope? I'll give it to you."

After saying that, he took out two red envelopes from his pocket.

The red envelope was not big, with only ten yuan in it. It was specially prepared by Yi Qiushui for colleagues, friends and the like.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang."

Nalan Qingmeng took the red envelope and bowed slightly to express thanks.

On the contrary, it was Tan Qin. This girl actually opened the red envelope on the spot.

When he saw ten dollars inside, he looked a little disappointed.

"It would be great if you could grant me a single dormitory."

This girl has recently asked Yang Jun about the single dormitory.

According to her level and treatment, she is qualified to be allocated a single dormitory, but this matter has been suppressed by Yang Jun.

Yang Jun knew what she was thinking and understood why she did this, but he understood that he couldn't help her.As Tan Ziqiang's adopted daughter, Tan Qin lived in that environment. The long-term meticulous care put her under great pressure. Over time, she couldn't bear the heavy love, so she had the idea of ​​​​escape from that home.

At the beginning, the reason why he strongly requested to be Yang Jun's secretary was actually like getting rid of Tan Ziqiang's arrangement. After joining the work, he had to move out of that home. If it weren't for the face of the old seniors in the compound, Yang Jun would not Will do that.

Some things can't be easily solved if you have more power and ability. Sometimes, you have to take into account those complicated human relationships.

If Yang Jun agreed to allocate a dormitory to Tan Qin, then others would think that he was destroying the relationship between Tan Ziqiang and his daughter. Therefore, it would be difficult for him to be caught between them.

Neither is it divided, nor is it not divided.

"Okay, you girl is so weird."

Yang Jun said: "If you want to divide the house, you can ask your father to come and talk to me."

Yang Jun made it clear directly.

It’s not that I don’t want to share your house, it’s that your dad doesn’t want to share it.

"Brother-in-law..."

When Tan Qin heard this, his pretty face grew long.

Just as he was about to act coquettishly, Yang Jun stopped him.

"Shut up, your brother-in-law is nowhere to be found here. He must be commensurate with his position in the unit."

Hearing this, Tan Qin muttered and glanced at Nalan Qingmeng.

What she meant was, why does Nalan Qingmeng call you 'Mr. Yang' instead of commensurate with his position?

However, she didn't dare to ask this.

She has been here for a short period of time, and she has a clear idea of ​​what can and cannot be said. She does not think that she is stubborn and dares to stroke a tiger's beard.

Even though Yang Jun usually talks kindly, but when he gets angry, his relatives will not recognize him.

Tan Qin was so frightened by him that he stood there not knowing what to say.

Nalan Qingmeng still couldn't stand it, so he came out to smooth things over.

"Okay, okay, there are no outsiders here, it doesn't matter if you call me in private occasionally."

Although Nalan Qingmeng had no physical relationship with Yang Jun, she had long regarded Yang Jun as her man, so she spoke in a tone that reminded her of a daughter-in-law talking to her own man.

Yang Jun didn't want Tan Qin to know about their relationship, so he said calmly,

"The same goes for you. From now on, you must address yourself as Mr. Yang during working hours."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his office.

After he left, Nalan Qingmeng and Tan Qin looked at each other.

"Sir...this doesn't seem to be a job?"

Tan Qin shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "How could I know? I only know that he only allows you to call him that."

The words were sour, sour to the teeth.

After saying that, he went back to his seat and continued to work on what he was doing.

When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, her beautiful eyes rolled a few times, then she put down her work and went to the office next door.

"Mr. Yang, can you please stop talking like this in the future? Tan Qin has misunderstood us."

As soon as he entered the room, Nalan Qingmeng complained.

"Is there any misunderstanding?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Tell me, did we do something shameful?"

When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, she became angry.

Her breasts were bulging, her beautiful eyes were filled with frost, and she was facing her with a dissatisfied look on her face.

"Do you think the three-year period still counts?"

"Forget it, have you made a decision now?"

Yang Jun's heart skipped a beat.

Looking at her like this, it seemed that she had seen her by the Yishui River, and she seemed to be desperate.

"I don't want to miss this opportunity. No matter what this year, I want to be with you."

Nalan Qingmeng did not answer his question directly, but said clearly: "I will wait for you at home on New Year's Eve this year."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

When he walked to the door, a look of determination flashed across his eyes.

"If you don't come, please come and collect the body for me the next day. I love beauty and don't want to be so sloppy."

"Hey, it's not like..."

Before he finished speaking, the door closed.

"Hey, how can you make me feel so embarrassed?"

Yang Jun slumped on the chair.

Nalan Qingmeng has been forced to die, what choice can he make?

Is it a compliance or a compliance?
Yang Jun feels that no matter which way, the male dog's waist must be taken care of.

He is no longer a good man. Since he is a scumbag, he cannot be both responsible and independent, otherwise he will look down on himself.

Since life is so beautiful, why shouldn't he just lie down and accept God's arrangement?

Afterwards, he collected himself and concentrated on his affairs.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the afternoon that he finished the work at hand.

Pack your things and get ready for get off work.

No, it's a holiday.

From today until the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, he can have a good rest.

When passing by the secretary's office, Yang Jun went over to say hello, then gave each of Jiang Haitao and Xie Gang a red envelope, said a few useless words, and came out.

He wanted to have a few words with Nalan Qingmeng, but this girl seemed to be avoiding him on purpose, not giving him a chance to regret it. Yang Jun had no choice but to shake his head and leave.

When he arrived at the door of the agency, Ma Juzi and the others were already waiting for him.

Several younger brothers and sisters were sitting in the car waiting for him. Things for ancestor worship were already prepared in the car. Yang Jun looked at the few people who came with him, and then said to Yang Mei.

"Meizi, you're pregnant, so you don't have to go."

There is a proverb among the people that pregnant women go to visit graves to avoid encountering bad things.

Although Yang Jun doesn't believe in superstition, he has to take it into consideration when it comes to the safety of Mei Zi, mother and child.

"Brother, I know. The rules of our old Yang family cannot be broken. If I don't go up, I will wait for you at the foot of the mountain."

Yangmei caressed her belly and said lazily.

"That's not okay. You are in a special situation this year, so it doesn't count as breaking the rules."

Strictly speaking, Yang Mei was no longer a member of his old Yang family, and he did not dare to make any arbitrary decisions. If anything happened to Yang Mei, the Liu family would hate him to death.

"elder brother……"

Yang Mei wanted to say something else, but Yang Jun raised his hand to stop her.

"Okay, you should learn more from Liu'er. Look, he is like a monkey, popping out of the cracks in the rocks. During festivals, people don't need to burn incense to worship their ancestors."

Speaking of Yangliu, Yang Jun was very angry.

On weekdays, Yangliu would come to her door unless she asked him for something. When she was fine, she wouldn't even be seen. Now she doesn't even show up to worship her ancestors. She is also pregnant now. Although she won't really let you worship her ancestors, you Why don't you show up?

Yang Jun finally figured it out. The more capable a person is, the less grateful he is and the less humane he is. When he sent her to the art troupe, he realized that she had big ideas. For Peng Sanwan, He did not hesitate to break up with his family, but now he is fine. He married into a good family, but in the blink of an eye he forgot all about his family.

A proper white-eyed wolf.

"Brother, maybe Third Sister has forgotten." Yang Mei whispered.

"you shut up."

Yangmei didn't say it was okay, but her words ignited the explosive bag.

Yang Jun got angry at her for no reason.

"Juzi, drive Meizi back."

When Ma Juzi saw this, he didn't dare to persuade him.

"Okay, brother."

Then, a car was separated, and Ma Juzi took Yangmei back first.

Then, Yang Jun got into another car and sat with Yang Yu and Yang Huai.

Today, Yang Yu and Yang Huai were very honest. They didn't dare to say a word since Yang Jun got in the car.

The two of them hid behind him and kept communicating with their eyes.

Two pairs of small eyes rolled around, communicating with each other in a serious manner.

Yang Yu: "Mr. Yang is having a bad day today. Don't make him angry."

Yang Yu rolled his eyes: "I think it's you who should be careful. You are not from our Yang family. You will get married in the future."

Yang Yu: "You are not from the Yang family. I am not planning to get married in the future."

After making eye contact, he shook his fist and threatened him.

Yang Huai was not afraid of her and responded with a small fist.

Yang Jun always felt something was wrong behind his back.

Looking back, Yang Laosi and Yang Laowu were sitting in a serious manner, with their two little eyes darting around, making various funny expressions on their faces, with murderous intent and threats mixed in their little eyes.

"Your eyes are red, what's wrong?" Yang Jun asked.

Although he was dissatisfied with Yang Liu, he would not spread his resentment on others. As for just now... he couldn't control it.

After hearing this, the two people quickly returned to their normal expressions.

Yang Yu suddenly rubbed his eyes and choked with sobs: "Isn't it time to see our dad? I feel so excited that I want to cry. I miss our dad so much."

Yang Jun curled his lips when he heard this.

How old were you when our father left?

Can you remember what he looks like?
"Well, you have a heart."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

"Wow~"

At this time, Yang Huai suddenly burst into tears, and his cry was very miserable.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yang Jun had a headache.

It's too much. I don't want to expose your acting. I'm already in a bad mood, so I have to be patient and coax you.

Yang Huai, a little drama queen, performed very well. I don't know why, but she even shed tears.

"Brother, I...I miss our dad."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned.

Not one to worry about.

You are a posthumous child and have never even seen a shadow of your father. How can you miss him?

"Oh, do you miss our dad?"

Yang Jun patiently played with him to see what tricks he could do.

"Well, I dreamed about our dad last night."

Yang Huai opened his mouth and pretended to cry.

When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.

You kid is also kicking your nose and your face. You are addicted to acting. There is no end to it, right?

"Oh, you've met our dad, what does he look like?"

Yang Huai was stunned for a moment, tilted his head to think, and then fixed his eyes on Yang Jun.

Pointing at Yang Jun with his little hand, he said, "Our dad looks just like you. He floats around in the sky, flying there and here. He's so awesome."

The more Yang Jun listened, the darker his face became, and he gave him a slap on the head to kill him.

"You might as well just say I look like a ghost."

Yang Huai's little head nodded seriously.

"You are too cruel, I dare not say..."

(End of this chapter)