My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

"Break the army, what do you think of this picture?" Yang Gongming asked.

Yang Bianjun's eyebrows are inexplicable, but he still carefully looks at the landscape paintings.

"The brushwork is elegant, but it is quite meticulous in layout. The details are very own. From the color and the collection, it is at least the masterpiece of the Song and Ming Dynasties. It is a good painting."

Yang Gongming smiled "Yes, from the color and the money, to judge the age of this painting, it seems that you have put a lot of effort."

"Father wants me to go to Guangbo, I have never dared to forget." Yang Bianjun is the color.

Yang Gongming nodded. "Yeah... you have been listening to me so much, and this is what I am gratified."

Yang Bianjun thinks it's weird, but not much.

"You can see the fisherman who is on the boat in the painting?" Yang Gongming asked.

Yang Bianjun carefully looked at the fisherman who had outlined a few strokes and said: "What is special about this fisherman's brush?"

Yang Gongming did not answer, but asked: "You know, who is this fisherman?"

Yang Bianjun left his thoughts and thought, frowning for a long while, said: "Father, this problem is quite mysterious, I can't get it."

"It's you."

Yang Gongming said faintly.

"I?"

Yang Bianjun stayed in the same place, and some could not believe what he heard.

Yang Gongming nodded and sighed: "Break the army, you know, this painting is actually the fake product that I let an old friend copy, the real thing, not this one."

Yang Bianjun has a big pair of tigers. "But... but father, you just didn't say..."

"I said, you can judge from the color and the payment, but you can't say, your judgment is correct," Yang Gongming said with a smile.

Yang Bianjun was once again stunned. Indeed, Yang Gongming did not say whether he was right or not!

"Break the army, I said, you can listen to me, I am very pleased... But do you know, I hope so much, I can't listen to me... then I will be more happy" Yang Gong Ming patted his son's shoulders eagerly.

Yang Bianjun’s face looked blank and asked: “Why... why?”

"A son who listens to his father's words is a good son, but he will never be a good enough son.

If you only listen to your father, it is no different. It is this son who has not left the path of his choice.

Since it is always on the way to the father, what is the difference with the father? What is the promotion of the future of a family? ”

Yang Gongming’s heart is long and authentic: “You have listened to me since childhood, and you are very familiar.

You have always regarded yourself as the successor of Yang family, the eldest son of our Yang family, the only successor.

In your heart, you are to be the best, you have to let outside people see, the majesty of our Yang family, you must lead by example and treat yourself with all your own rules..."

Yang Bianjun suddenly raised his head. "Is that wrong? Father! Is that why you refuse to admit me?"

"No, that's right." Yang Gongming said with a smile: "If you say something wrong, you are wrong. You have put your life on the fixed track before you start."

Yang broke the army and listened, his face was a little white.

"You never thought about violating me. You never think that my choice is wrong.

Even, when I did not wait for my decision, you sent your own flesh and blood, Yang Chen, to the orphanage...

You think that the Yang family is desperate for family interests."

"Father!" Yang broke the teeth. "Is that thing... If it was you, wouldn't it be done??"

Yang Gongming smiled bitterly: "Will... I will do that..."

"Then why..."

"But that is wrong!"

Yang broke the army.

Yang Gongming suddenly sighed: "You did make the same choice as I would choose. But that does not mean that you and I are all right.

You know, losing my great-grandson, I have been awakened every night for twenty years, and my nightmare has continued...

I keep asking myself, if I did not abandon Yang Chen, I really couldn't get through the storm.

If the Yang family under my control needs to sacrifice a small newborn baby to be preserved, then what is my homeowner! ? ”

A high question, let Yang Bianjun step back a step.

His face was red and white, and his eyes were full of complexity.

Yan Sanniang, not far away, wiped the corner of her eyes.

Yang Gongming hoarse voice, sour and smiled: "Break the army, you know, I hope, when you bravely ran to me, saying that you must keep the child, let the child appear in our Yang family Genealogy...

Even if I would reject you at the time, but I think I will, I will give this home to you with peace of mind.

Because, even if you have to sacrifice your own children for the big picture, if you have worked hard and give up completely, you are completely different.

If there isn't even a single thought against family rituals, then isn't it just to be controlled by rules, not to master the rules? ”

"Dad...I..." Yang Bianjun looked blank and some did not know what to say.

Yang Gongming turned his head and pointed at the scroll: "I said that you are the fisherman in this painting, because in your eyes, there is only a fixed river, the mountain range."

You don't think about it, this world will only be a picture, and even the treasures are not, just fakes.

I want you to broaden your knowledge. It is to let you broaden your thinking. Don't always be obsessed with the identity of the Yang family. Don't be obsessed with those obsessives that are optional.

And you, however, have understood my thoughts so that you can study the antique calligraphy and painting, and this is the end of the story..."

Yang broke the fists and shivered.

"Father, cann't Yang Chen care about those things... If so, why should he return to Yang?"

Yang Gongming continued: "Yang Chen, with you, with me, is different..."

"Where is it different..."

Yang Gongming said with a smile: "For Yang Chen, there is no such thing as a rule in the world. There is no such thing as iron law. In his eyes, painting is painting, and the world is just a playground.

He is overlooking the world. In his eyes, he is enemies with him. Then kill, and be good with him, then stay.

He will not consider whether this is in line with the reputation. Whether this is in line with identity, everything he does is to follow his own heart, not the rules of the world. ”

Said, Yang Gongming pointed his finger at the fisherman on the scroll and said: "You are a fisherman who sails between the mountains and rivers. And Yang Chen, as we are now, is standing outside the picture, watching All this outsider.

The reason why I didn't give you the title of the homeowner, but I was willing to pass it to Yang Chen, because I didn't do it with your father and son. Yang Chen, already done it..."

"He just murders indiscriminately! Bloody and cruel! Father, you actually said that he is so condescending!?" Yang broke the geological question.

Yang Gongming shook his head and laughed. "Don't forget, we Yang, a soldier, a soldier in the world, not a friendly army, or an enemy."

The world is not neutral, and some are just interests.

Government politicians can choose to negotiate and negotiate.

But we, only kill, and are killed.

Yang family does not need a homeowner who preserves the Yang family. It will only kill the blood and succumb.

What Yang’s family needs is a homeowner who wields a knife for the family, so that the Yang’s blade will always be a **** smell...”

Yang Bianjun stared at his father for a long time.

In the end, Yang Bianjun’s eyes flowed a bit of sorrow and smiled bitterly. He said, “Father, I am still not reconciled. I am not your son... even if I can’t meet your requirements, then that is what you teach, not What?"

"So, I never dared to tell you all about it." Yang Gongming said painfully: "Because I can't blame, I don't even dare to hurt your self-esteem. But since you have been so obsessively asked, I must Give you a frank answer.

Breaking the army, although your character is destined to be the owner of the Yang family, but the father has never looked down on and disliked you. You have not let the mother who left you disappoint, it is me, let your mother and child down...."

"Mother?" Yang Bianjun snorted. "Since I have memories, I never remembered having such a woman. Father, if this is your decision, then I have nothing to say.

I am a useless son because I will not reject your choice. However, I also have my insistence, at least, I will not recognize Yang Chen as the owner of this family! ”

After that, Yang Broke will immediately turn around and leave the house.

Just going out, but seeing the door, Guo Xuehua, with a look of misunderstanding, is looking at him with his eyes. ! ~!