Rise of the Reborn Giants

"Little brother, I see that you guys all have a strong sense of bookishness about you."

"Are you coming to Yingjiang this time for academic exchange?"

The temperament of Pan Xiaofeng and his group of experts is so easy to identify. With Yang Er's ability to recognize people, of course he can see it at a glance.

"I just came here to inspect the project. I don't know what I call you, sir?"

Ye Yun would not be so stupid as to casually confide in a stranger when they met for the first time. After all, they had just met.

"Yang Tianxing, Yang of the Yang family, Tianxing of Tianxingjian, but everyone I know calls me Yang Er."

"Don't know what to call me, little friend?"

When Yang Er introduced him, Xiao Wang, who had just finished ordering, turned pale.

The reputation of Mr. Yang is really great.

Eagle Sauce is the only Chinese-dominated casino owner in Las Vegas.

However, Yang Er was obviously not interested in Xiao Wang, and all his eyes were on Ye Yun.

Xiao Wang knew Yang Er, and of course Yang Er also knew Xiao Wang.

The person in charge of Huahai Oil!

This position is not small, but among this group of people, Manager Wang, who is well-known outside, obviously respects such a young man.

In addition, there was Ma Xiaomeng next to him, and he could tell at a glance that he was the super-skilled Lian Jiazi as a bodyguard, which made him very curious about Ye Yun's identity.

I even wonder if Ye Yun is the second generation who grew up in a certain courtyard.

"It turns out to be Mr. Yang. I have admired you for a long time. My reputation is nothing compared to yours. Just call me Xiaoye."

When Ye Yun heard Yang Tianxing and Yang Er's name, his eyes moved imperceptibly.

He has never been to Yingjiang, but he has heard of Mr. Yang's name.

But not in this life, but in previous lives!

It's very easy to build relationships with a group of big men at the drinking table.

After three glasses of wine, we started calling each other brothers.

"Lao Yang, from what you said, it's been 20 or 30 years since you went back?"

Ye Yun has a problem, that is, he gets familiar easily after drinking some wine. Just now he called him Mr. Yang, but now he calls him Lao Yang.

From the chat just now, he also got some information about Yang Er.

Mr. Yang's ancestors came to Yingjiang and lived here ever since. He had done business with Aocheng before and often went back to visit.

Since the beginning of the new millennium, business in Macao has stopped, and I have never been back to visit it.

"Yes, I heard that China has changed a lot now, and I really want to go back and see it."

When Yang Er spoke, his tone was a bit sad.

Although he has lived in Yingjiang for most of his life, the Chinese people's idea of ​​returning to their roots after falling leaves has never ceased.

Otherwise, the New Year atmosphere in Chinatown would not be very strong every Spring Festival.

"Lao Yang, say hello when you go back, and I promise to make arrangements for you!"

Ye Yun patted his chest. The dignified Boss Ye, a billionaire, was really not bragging when he said this.

Anyway, out there, many friends are better than many enemies.

"The fallen leaves return to their roots. My father, eldest brother and third brother all lost their lives in this place."

"To be honest, as people get older now, they always want to visit their roots..."

A burst of sadness flashed in Yang Er's eyes.

In front of others, he is the arrogant Yang Er, but in fact, Yang Er has long been a little tired of it.

I have my own place in Las Vegas, which sounds very grand.

But he is distinguished in front of others and suffers behind others.

From those foreigners with malicious intentions who want to occupy such a territory, one can imagine the danger behind it.

Yang Er's closest relatives all died because they wanted to keep this inheritance.

And now, the other party is already trying to figure it out, which makes Yang Er feel exhausted both physically and mentally.

"If you want to go

Go ahead, if you are afraid of everything in life, what’s the point of living?”

"Come on, Lao Yang, let's have a drink."

Ye Yun raised his glass.

"Xiaoye, I can see that you have an unusual identity. I wonder if I can boldly ask you for a favor?"

Yang Er pondered for a long time and suddenly said.

"You said, I will definitely help you if I can."

Ye Yun said with a smile.

Although the contact time was short, Lao Yang still had a very bad temper towards Ye Yun.

Ye Yun likes to make friends with people who do things cheerfully and without being coy.

"I would like to ask you a favor. Is our old Yang family's village still there? If so, where is it now? My father has two brothers who want to return to their roots."

Yang Er looked at Ye Yun with pleading eyes.

He is now the person in charge of the Yang family, and there are a lot of things going on every day. If he is not here for one day, the Yang family's territory may be occupied by those foreigners.

Moreover, don't forget what kind of business the Yang family is in. For a person of his status to return to China with great fanfare to find his ancestral home and bury his relatives, he is probably not dissatisfied that he did not die quickly enough.

"It's a small matter, it's easy to do with a little effort. I'll help you when you get back to China."

Ye Yun said with a smile, considering Boss Ye's current wealth and status, it is really a trivial matter.

"Thank you so much, Xiaoyou Ye!"

Yang Er was overjoyed and couldn't help but hold Ye Yun's hand tightly.

"Mr. Yang Er, since you are so powerful on Yingjiang's side, the country has a very important matter now. I hope you patriots can help."

"The country will never forget your contribution."

Ye Yun and Yang Er were having a good conversation here, but Professor Huang, who had a scholarly temperament next to him, suddenly interrupted very rudely.

Hearing this, Ye Yun couldn't help rolling his eyes several times.

How stupid does this person have to be to say something like this, and then slap someone with a big hat? Unless the other person is a ***, they will do you such a favor.

They say nerds are nerds, and it’s true.

What's more, Ye Yun's willingness to help Yang Er just now also created a good relationship for both parties, and they will have more contact in the future.

But Professor Huang suddenly spoke at this moment. Originally it was just a favor between friends, so the matter inevitably turned a bit different.

"Xiao Pan, Professor Huang is a little drunk. Please help Professor Huang to the door to take a rest."

"Professor Huang, it's a bit stuffy in there, go and get some fresh air."

Before Professor Huang even opened his mouth, Ye Yun knew what he was going to fart.

The purpose of coming to Yingjiang to participate in the energy conference this time is because the development of the No. 10 deep sea oil field lacks some core equipment.

And those equipments are all prohibited from export by Yingjiang.

Ye Yun searched all his connections for this thing, but no one could find a way to get it.

He even had blood coming out of his mouth and asked the bald head to think of a way, but the bald head couldn't do anything.

Yes, Ye Yun just sold a favor to Yang Er, but that favor, to say the least ugly, was just a piece of cake for people of Ye Yun's status.

Professor Huang wanted to use this small favor to get Yang Er to help with the embargoed core equipment.

What kind of international joke are you making!!

Yang Er is not your biological father, so why should he help you?

Believe it or not, as soon as he said these words, Yang Er's face changed instantly, he forgot about the toast with Ye Yun just now, patted his butt and left directly?