Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 756: Support these rough guys to death
Yang Jun knew this was the result.

Qian Lin is the kind of conservative person with old-school thinking. When something like this happens, he doesn't think about suppressing the matter first, but chooses this radical method.

He had been upright all his life and was the leader of the work unit. He couldn't afford to lose this old face. Not to mention aborting the child, he felt like strangling Qian Jiajia to death.

This time is different from last time.

The last time I said that breaking the sky was just a sectarian view, it wasn't a big mistake, but this time it was different. It was a matter of style. Having children before marriage was both a moral issue and a criminal issue.

He, Qian Lin, would never allow this to happen to him.

As soon as he heard that Qian Jiajia had a dark knot, he immediately became angry.

No matter how much face Yang Jun has, he can't calm down and do ideological work.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

He is also a father, and if his daughter did such a thing, he would definitely be furious.

Lao Qian is so angry now that he can't listen to anything he says.

To advise now is to add fuel to the fire.

The purpose of Yang Jun's visit today was not to persuade Lao Qian to change his mind all at once. He was already prepared for a protracted war.

He is here to set a fire. He will let the fire burn for two days. After a few days, the storm will subside before he takes the next step.

"Uncle Qian, things have already happened. Don't be too angry. It's not worth it to be so angry."

Yang Jun stood up and said, "I still have something to do at home, so I'll go back first."

"stop!"

Just as Yang Jun wanted to leave, he was blocked by Qian Lin.

"Boy, just slap your butt and want to leave. Don't you care about this?"

Yang Jun said with a bitter face: "Uncle Qian, there is an owner for every injustice, and the child is not mine. How do you want me to take care of it?"

"I don't care. Since you are in charge, then you will be in charge until the end."

Looking at the arrogant and unreasonable Qian Lin, Yang Jun couldn't laugh or cry.

When a person is angry, there is simply no sense at all.

"Uncle Qian, what do you want me to do?"

Yang Jun did not dare to provoke him any more and could only follow his words.

"You are Jiajia's brother-in-law, who cares about you?"

Qian Lin was a little confused and started talking nonsense.

"Uncle Qian, Jiajia has an older brother. It's not my turn, right?"

Qian Lin was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, pointed in the direction of the kitchen and shouted: "What do you expect from that evil beast?"

When he turned around, he found Qian Xiangrong lying at the door and looking this way.

He immediately became furious, walked over in three steps at a time, grabbed Qian Xiangrong's collar, hugged his head and hit him.

"You evil beast, you know how to cause trouble all day long. Let's see if I can't kill you."

After saying that, he took out the seven wolf skins and slapped them.

Qian Xiangrong has a black streak on his head.

I didn't read the almanac when I went home today, and I got into an unexpected disaster.

He just listened in the kitchen and knew what was going on. He wanted to secretly become a member of the public, but he didn't expect that he would suffer the same fate.

"Dad, dad, I am Xiangrong, not Jiajia."

Qian Xiangrong scurried away with his head in his hands.

"It's you I'm going to beat."

Qian Lin took his anger out on Qian Xiangrong, venting all the resentment he had accumulated for a long time.

He has long wanted to educate this rebellious son, and he just happened to be released today.

"Dad, I was wrong, isn't it okay?"

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I……"

Qian Xiangrong was mumbling for a long time without giving a reason.

Yeah, where did he go wrong?
He did nothing.

"You beast, die."

Qian Lin went crazy, waving the seven wolves and beating him indiscriminately. The furniture and accessories in his house were shattered on the floor.

In the end, it was Aunt Qian who came forward to make Lao Qian stop.

"Old Qian, what are you doing? Don't you think the matter is not big enough? Now that something like this has happened to Jiajia, we have to find a way."

Aunt Qian was crying and looking at him helplessly.

When Qian Lin heard this, his suppressed anger ignited again.

"Cry, cry, just cry. What happened to Jiajia? Aren't you used to it?"

"What can I do? I don't even have the shame to go out and meet people now."

Qian Lin tore his hair in pain.

Qian Lin is a man of honor and status. If something like this happened at home, he would be too embarrassed to go out.

Even though Aunt Qian is usually a docile person, when things got to this point, she also had a temper.

"Can you blame me? If I had agreed to let them be together, could something like this have happened?"

"you……"

Qian Lin was so angry that he was shaking all over and wanted to hit someone, but finally gave up.

"Hey, what's the use of talking about this now? Jiajia is still pregnant. Let's think of a solution quickly."

At this time, Qian Xiangrong, who had been hiding aside and had no sense of presence, muttered: "Can't we just let them get married?"

"You evil beast, remember what you eat but not what you beat. Do you have the right to speak here?"

As soon as he saw his unfulfilled son, Qian Lin became so angry that he was about to hit him with a belt, but Aunt Qian stopped him.

"Okay, that's enough. Don't take it out on Rong'er. You should think about what to do about Jiajia."

"I think Xiang Rong is right. For now, let them get married as soon as possible."

At this time, Yang Jun took the opportunity to interject,

"Uncle Qian, this is the best way at the moment."

Although Qian Lin was confused, once he calmed down, he returned to his old-fashioned appearance.

"But the one named Liang..."

"Uncle Qian, don't you understand yet? Don't you know what Jiajia thinks about Liangshan? Even if they are stopped this time, who can guarantee that this kind of thing will never happen again in the future?" Yang Jun said.

Qian Lin looked gloomy, tearing his hair with his hands and falling into deep contemplation.

What Yang Jun said makes sense.

It can be seen from this incident that there should be true love between Qian Jiajia and Liang Shan. He tried every means to separate them, but in the end they were together.

After thinking for a while, he sighed.

"Forget it, that's it."

After saying that, he turned back to Yang Jun and said: "Since you have intervened in this matter, you can take care of the rest."

Yang Jun was overjoyed when he heard this, and then frowned deeply.

He said with a grimace: "Uncle Qian, shouldn't this matter be left to Qian Xiangrong? It's time for him, the elder brother, to take responsibility."

Upon hearing this, Qian Lin glanced at Qian Xiangrong and said angrily: "You evil beast, can you take responsibility?"

Qian Xiangrong was stunned for a moment when asked.

“Can I afford it or can’t I?”

When Qian Lin heard this, his temper grew again. He looked around and pulled out seven wolves.

"I can, I can take responsibility."

A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, so he can say he can even if he can't at this time.

The old guy was really aggressive. His body is still hurting. He probably won't be able to sleep again at night.

Upon seeing this, Qian Lin put down the seven wolves in his hand, then turned back to Yang Jun and said,

"Boy, don't even think about being lazy. You are Jiajia's brother-in-law, and you must take care of her affairs."

"I don't want to see the man named Liang. You can arrange his affairs."

Since he agreed to Liang Shan to be his son-in-law, he naturally couldn't let this son-in-law be too shabby. He still had to have the cards that he should have. He would leave this matter to Yang Jun.

After all, Yang Jun is different now, I believe he will be able to arrange everything properly.

"Uncle Qian, don't worry. How can I, a brother-in-law, treat my sister badly? I will give her a courtyard house as a wedding room later."

"Besides, Liangshan... I plan to place him in a textile factory. What do you think?"

Jide went to the Second Design Institute in the polls, and the position of director of the textile factory became vacant. Yang Jun planned to let Liangshan top.

Although Liang Shan doesn't understand management, it doesn't matter. Yang Jun believes that even if a pig is placed in that position, it will be smoked.

Upon hearing this, Qian Lin thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Just do as you say."

Yang Jun's arrangement is the best way. Liangshan is a farmer with no education and ability. If the arrangement is too high, he will be hated by others. If the arrangement is too low, he will feel that he is not worthy of Qian Jiajia.

Of course, he was very satisfied with Yang Jun's arrangement. Even if he took action himself, he might not be able to arrange it to such a high degree.

After the formal chat, Yang Jun did not dare to stay long and left in a hurry.

Qian Xiangrong originally wanted to go home and ask for money, but he didn't expect to encounter such a problem. He didn't ask for the money and got a meal in vain.

He didn't dare to stay long, so he took the opportunity to slip out.

Looking at Qian Xiangrong in despair, Yang Jun didn't bother to pay attention to the idiot and left directly.

Just as he left the gate of the military compound, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and someone blocked the way.

"You can't walk without eyes..."

Luo Xiaojun touched his waist and was about to take out his penis. When he saw the person blocking the way clearly, he immediately fell silent.

As soon as the car door opened, Qian Jiajia jumped into the car deftly.

Pointing at Luo Xiaojun, he said, "Isn't it you who scolded me just now?"

Luo Xiaojun shook his head in a bachelor's manner: "It's nothing, it's not me. You heard wrong."

He finally noticed that Miss Qian was in a bad mood today and seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble.

He knew exactly what the relationship between Qian Jiajia and Yang Jun was. If this matter really got serious, he would be the only one who would suffer in the end.

Faced with this situation, you have to give in when you should.

Qian Jiajia looked at him angrily, with a pair of unkind eyes that seemed to kill someone.

"Okay, you're angry, why are you yelling at him?"

When Yang Jun saw this, he quickly smoothed things over.

"I have good news for you..."

"My dad agrees?"

Yang Jun nodded speechlessly.

"Haha, I knew it would be like this. As long as you come forward, there is nothing impossible."

Qian Jiajia was as happy as a child, so excited that she completely forgot that she was still pregnant.

"Hey, people were killed. You can handle it yourself." Yang Jun said speechlessly.

To be honest, he really didn't help much in this matter. At most, he just exposed the matter. As for why Qian Lin agreed in the end, I'm afraid he didn't agree.

"I know."

Qian Jiajia raised her eyebrows and said, "But there must be no one in front of you."

Yang Jun jumped to his feet and said: "I am a thunder-dropper?"

"Hey, my dad values ​​you the most and won't get angry at you."

"Huh, I haven't suffered any grievances, but someone has suffered. From now on, you should hide away from him when you see him." Yang Jun said.

"Who?"

Qian Jiajia thought for a moment, and then her eyes lit up.

"I just saw my brother's car, could it be..."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Your brother got a whipping for you, but the old man took all the blame on him. Let me tell you, it's terrible. His face is swollen like a pig's head."

Unexpectedly, Qian Jiajia didn't care at all after hearing this.

"Hey, who made him unlucky? What a coincidence."

"However, these are commonplace things for him, and my dad doesn't spank him less often."

Qian Jiajia waved her hand and said: "There is no problem that 100 yuan cannot solve. If there is, then 200 yuan." Yang Jun laughed when he heard this.

Not to mention, Qian Xiangrong is a man who loves money. There is nothing that money can't solve for him.

Qian Jiajia also knows his brother very well. Whenever something happens, she will pay Qian Xiangrong to take over the mistake.

"Sister Qian, I've helped you so much, shouldn't you express your gratitude?"

"That is required."

Qian Jiajia patted her chest and said, "I'll treat you to a big dinner, and eat it with your belly open."

"They all go, I'll treat you."

Qian Jiajia wanted to treat Yang Jun and all the security guards to a feast, which was really generous.

"Thank you, Miss Qian."

When Ma Juzi and the others heard this, they were delighted.

They hadn't been to a restaurant for a long time. He hadn't invited them to dinner for a long time since Yang Jun was promoted. Counting carefully, the last time he had dinner with Yang Jun was when he came back from hunting in the mountains.

"You can't do it. You scolded me just now."

Qian Jiajia pointed at Luo Xiaojun.

Luo Xiaojun looked at her awkwardly and said with a grimace: "I didn't, Miss Qian, you must have heard wrong."

Qian Jiajia raised her eyebrows and said, "Can I listen?"

"Have you forgotten what I do? I'm from the art troupe. When those symphonies are played, I can tell who is fishing in troubled waters. Why can't I hear you scolding me?"

"I really didn't scold you..."

In order to be able to eat out, Luo Xiaojun also made every possible excuse.

Whether you can go to a restaurant or not is a trivial matter. If you are hated by a woman, you will never have peace in your life.

Qian Jiajia is a generous and loyal person, so naturally she doesn't take things seriously.

She was just too happy and just wanted to express her mood at the moment in this more sincere way.

When everyone came to Lao Mo's restaurant, a group of rough guys were immediately confused.

The delicious food in front of them dazzled their eyes, and they didn't know what to eat.

They were wearing military uniforms and came out fully armed at the moment, representing Yang Jun. Therefore, although they were restrained, they still sat in a corner gracefully.

The manager of the restaurant thought he had met some leader who was inspecting the restaurant, so he quickly came out to entertain them personally.

Luo Xiaojun came forward, and the husband showed his work ID, and then ordered a steak for each of them.

Yang Jun and Qian Jiajia sat at a table alone. They had eaten here at noon, so they did not express too much enthusiasm like Luo Xiaojun and others.

"I asked you, have you brought enough money? Don't let people misunderstand you as a freeloader." Yang Jun said.

Since Luo Xiaojun just showed his work ID, the restaurant manager allowed them to eat first and pay later.

"That's enough, I brought more than 400."

Qian Jiajia patted his pocket.

Yang Jun sneered: "If you knew how much these gangsters eat, you wouldn't say that."

He didn't know about others, but with Ma Juzi's appetite, he could probably eat for 100 yuan per person.

Although the steak costs seven or eight yuan a piece, it is not enough for a large meal. I estimate that a steak like that can cost at least ten yuan. Plus other sweet soups and other things, 100 yuan is not enough to start the meal.

"No way, usually the ten or so people from our art troupe spend so much money to eat out," Qian Jiajia said.

"Haha, can your art troupe compare to my guards?"

"What do you mean? Are you saying that the people in our art troupe are all just show-offs?"

Yang Jun was startled.

Did he mean this?

He meant food intake, but Qian Jiajia misunderstood it as fist and kick skills.

A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding.

However, what he said is right. All his guards are carefully selected from thousands of troops. Not to mention one can defeat ten, it is not a problem to defeat five from the cultural troupe.

Yang Jun shrugged and said, "Isn't it?"

Qian Jiajia rolled her eyes and said, "Don't think that our art troupe is just showing off, we usually participate in training, okay?"

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

It's really not him who attacked Qian Jiajia. Looking at all the military services, the art troupe is probably the one with the weakest combat effectiveness.

The art troupe is all about singing and dancing. If the art troupe can have combat effectiveness, then why do we need other arms?

"Don't be dissatisfied. Any one of my guards can become the king of soldiers in your art troupe. Do you believe it?"

Qian Jiajia rolled her eyes.

"Can't I believe it?"

In fact, Qian Jiajia was just making excuses.

Lao Qian agreed to her affair with Liang Shan, and she didn't know how to express her excitement at the moment.

When Yang Jun saw this, he didn't show mercy and just smiled.

After a while, their orders began to be served.

The restaurant manager personally brought it to us.

There was a flat-bottomed white plate on a tray, with knives and forks next to it. On the plate was a shiny red steak with a layer of dipping sauce on it, which was very tempting.

These rough guys were sitting there with straight faces, staring straight into their eyes.

They are soldiers and wear military uniforms. They must pay attention to their appearance outside. They are not allowed to eat without orders.

Yang Jun nodded at Luo Xiaojun.

Luo Xiaojun said in a deep voice: "Let's eat."

Then everyone moved in unison and picked up their knives and forks.

It was the first time for them to eat steak. They couldn't even tell the difference between their left and right hands, and the plates clinked when they cut, which made people in the restaurant look at them.

However, no one laughed at them.

Because they don't know how to use it, they can have this luxury to show off for a lifetime, so they have no right to laugh at others.

What's more, these people in front of me are soldiers.

Seeing their strange eating looks, Yang Jun's face darkened.

I regretted that I shouldn't have brought these rough guys to a high-end restaurant. If I had known this, I might as well have taken them to eat dumplings.

This steak only costs eight yuan, which is very expensive.

Seeing other guests looking at them, Luo Xiaojun and the others' faces turned red. Some people directly picked up the plates and ate them, and some even ate them directly with their hands. Their hands were covered with dipping sauce and were oily, which looked quite good. nausea.

A piece of steak weighs two ounces and will be gone in three or two bites.

After eating, they looked at each other eagerly.

Yang Jun waved his hand, indicating that they would ask for more if they didn't have enough.

Seeing this, the rough guys ordered ten steaks each at one go.

This scene scared Yang Jun so much that he broke into a cold sweat.

Careless, careless.

A meal lasted four to ten minutes.

Luo Xiaojun came over squirmingly with his belly held out.

"Ms. Qian, here's the bill."

Qian Jiajia took the bill, took a look at it, and immediately exclaimed: "Are you pigs?"

Then, he immediately changed his words and said: "Oh my god, you guys can really make it."

After speaking, he handed the bill to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun took one look and startled him.

Good guy, it’s only two yuan short of eleven hundred yuan.

Thirteen people actually ate a meal worth 100 yuan, with an average of nearly 90 yuan per person. In other words, except for Yang Jun and Qian Jiajia, each of the twelve of them ate at least eight pieces of steak. In addition, bread sweet soup and other things should be added.

Pigs, a bunch of pigs.

Yang Jun felt so embarrassed.

It's not that he can't afford the money, but it's embarrassing to bring a bunch of pigs out to eat.

"What do you say?" Yang Jun asked, holding the bill.

"What else can I say? Just cover it for me first."

Qian Jiajia took out 400 yuan from his pocket and placed it in front of Yang Jun.

Yang Jun shook his head.

Reaching for your pocket.

He basically doesn't carry any money with him now. All the money is kept in the space. When he wants to use it, he can marry him at any time.

I saw a wad of money in his pocket with a thought.

He counted out one hundred yuan from Qian Jiajia's pile of money and handed it to Luo Xiaojun together with the 1000 yuan he took out.

"Check out and go."

Then, he returned the remaining three hundred yuan to Qian Jiajia.

He was treating people kindly, but he couldn't treat them like a wealthy family. Although Qian Jiajia was not short of money, he had to follow rules when doing things and couldn't take them for granted.

Qian Jiajia was not polite and put the remaining money into his pocket.

"Thank you, brother-in-law. I'll treat you to dinner alone another day."

After this incident, she no longer dared to talk nonsense. No matter how rich she was, she couldn't afford such nonsense.

"Okay, it's settled."

Yang Jun began to pack his things and prepare to go back.

"By the way, I'm going to give you and Liang Shan a house. Do you have any requirements for the house?"

Qian Jiajia shook her head and said: "I don't lack a house. If you want to give it away, just give me a car. Oh, by the way, it must use the Great Wall No. [-] engine, otherwise I won't want it."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

How dare you think.

I don’t even have it myself.

The output and sales of the Great Wall No. [-] engine are strictly monitored, and even Yang Jun dare not mess with it.

The Great Wall No. 40 engine is [-] years ahead of the world and is listed as a national strategic material. The country relies on this engine to earn foreign exchange, so the ministry directly sends people to the factory to monitor the entire process and track and record every engine entering and exiting in real time.

Therefore, even Yang Jun hasn't gotten one yet.

However, since Qian Jiajia made the request, he would do it for her no matter how difficult it was.

"Okay, I owed you in my previous life." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

"Hey, thank you brother-in-law."

Qian Jiajia also felt a little embarrassed.

Later, the two broke up at Lao Mo's door.

The art troupe was just a few steps away, and Qian Jiajia walked back.

After he left, Yang Jun glanced at Luo Xiaojun and the others.

None of them stood or sat properly, and all of them were swaying, which couldn't help but be a little funny.

"Are you all full?"

"If you're not full, can I take you to eat dumplings?"

When everyone heard it, they looked at each other.

Luo Xiaojun asked in a low voice: "Uncle, can you pack it?"

Yang Jun nodded and said, "Okay."

"The boss is mighty."

Everyone yelled in unison, and then jumped into the car without saying a word.

Roar!Roar!Roar!
Yang Jun was carried into the car.

When we arrived at the state-owned restaurant, several people ordered a hundred pork and green onion dumplings each.

After the dumplings were served, each person made twenty dumplings with garlic. As for the leftovers, he packed them up and took them home for his wife and children to eat.

When Yang Jun saw this, he shook his head with a dark face.

I miscalculated and underestimated these foodies.

We should not just agree to pack them casually.

(End of this chapter)