Siheyuan: A domineering life

On this day, Luo Xiaojun came.

"Uncle, everything is on track at the orphanage now. This is the first batch of personnel list. Please take a look."

In the glass room, Luo Xiaojun handed Yang Jun a list filled with dense words.

Yang Jun took it and took a look.

At the top is the list of instructors and teachers, at the bottom is the list of orphans, and at the bottom is a summary of the number of people, about five hundred.

After Yang Jun took a look at it, he put the list aside.

"It's good that everything is on track."

"With the notification, we can start training and training."

"Yes, uncle." Luo Xiaojun.

"In addition, we don't have enough manpower, so we have to continue recruiting." Yang Jun.

In the future, these people will be used by themselves, and they will be needed in all walks of life. He needs to build an empire of his own. In this case, he will need a lot of people who are loyal to him, so that they can work for him wholeheartedly.

In addition, my son will enter the workplace in a few years, and he will also need some help by then. These five hundred orphans are obviously not enough.

"Then...one thousand?"

Luo Xiaojun asked tentatively.

"Well, let's start with a thousand for the time being. We will recruit more people later if necessary." Yang Jun.

"Oh, by the way, is the orphanage still short of money? If so, ask your wife for it."

"There is no shortage of money anymore. There is still a balance of the 10 billion you approved before, which is enough to cover expenses in the next three to five years."

"Well, that's good."

The two chatted about work for a while, and then talked about other things.

"How is Xiaoliu?" Yang Jun asked.

Yang Jun has been worried since Xiaoliu challenged the no man's land in Qiangtang and now has to challenge the no man's land in Altyn.

You must know that the Altyn No Man's Land is different from the Qiangtang No Man's Land. No one has set foot there all year round. It is almost a barren land where even some birds and animals cannot survive, let alone Xiaoliu, a person with disabled legs.

Yang Jun sometimes wonders why he has to do some risky things when he can't live a good life.

He doesn't understand.

However, as a father, he can only support his daughter, especially after Xiaoliu lost her legs, life has lost so much meaning, so sometimes he can only let her go.

"I just received the latest news, saying that they have penetrated 130 kilometers into no man's land, and everything is going well now." Luo Xiaojun.

"That's good."

When Yang Jun heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, you can't be careless. Tell your people that if something cannot be violated, you must withdraw as soon as possible. Regardless of whether Xiao Liutong agrees or not, your people will take her out even if it is forced."

"In addition, you should always keep an eye on her side, make all kinds of logistical preparations, and contact her side every hour to avoid any accidents."

"Yes, Uncle Master, I have already explained all these." Luo Xiaojun.

"By the way, what has Xiao Wu been busy with recently, why didn't he come over to say hello to me?" Yang Jun asked.

"Oh, this is Xiao Wu you are talking about. Everything has been quite normal for him recently. He travels to the work unit and the construction site every day." Luo Xiaojun replied.

"Are you very busy in the agency? Do you still have time to take care of business matters?"

"Well...it's a construction site for Chengdao to build a manor."

"Oh, that's something to worry about."

There is a slight difference between a biological son and a godson.

Although it is just a blood relationship, it is something that our ancestors have insisted on for thousands of years. If even that persistence is gone, human reproduction will be meaningless.

No matter how kind Yang Jun is to his godson, he can't compare to his biological son. His biological son can hit and scold him whenever he wants, but his godson is not good at it. Not only can he not beat or scold him, but he has to be polite to them sometimes. After all,

There is no blood relationship, so there is less concern in my heart.

Luo Xiaojun left after sitting for a while.

Not long after he left, Wang Erwa came.

"Lao Yang, I'm here mainly to thank you for fishing out Erhei last time..."

"Go away, you idiot, if that's what you say, you can go away."

Before Wang Erwa could finish speaking, Yang Jun interrupted him.

"Haha, let me tell you clearly, I came to thank you by the way. I mainly wanted to have a drink with you." Wang Erwa laughed.

"That's pretty much it."

After speaking, Yang Jun turned back to Sun Zhaocai and said, "Let the kitchen prepare the food and wine."

"Yes, Uncle Yang."

Afterwards, Sun Zhaocai went to the backyard.

Afterwards, Shazhu tidied up the low table and put the tea tray aside to set the dishes later.

"Hey, I've been really frustrated and upset these days." Wang Erwa lay down on Yang Jun's wicker chair and pushed Yang Jun aside.

"Did you quarrel with Linda again?"

Yang Jun didn't care about him, gave him the wicker chair, and sat on the small stool next to him.

"Who says it isn't?"

Wang Erwa held the back of her head with both hands, looked at the glass roof with blurred eyes, and murmured: "It was so noisy that I couldn't stay at home, so I had no choice but to hide out."

"Because of Bai Jing's matter?"

Bai Jing is the woman Wang Erwa raised outside. Now she is pregnant. Wang Erwa wants to take her home to live directly, but Linda does not agree.

"Yeah." Wang Erwa snorted softly.

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "You overestimate your own charm. Do you think I can take any woman I want from my house?"

Wang Erwa rolled her eyes and sat up from the wicker chair.

"Lao Yang, although I don't see that you are any more attractive than me, I have to be convinced when it comes to women."

"Tell me how you deal with your younger siblings. Not only does she not object to you bringing women home, but she also gets along so harmoniously with them."

"I really envy me."

"Want to know?" Yang Jun asked, squinting his eyes.

"Well!" Wang Erwa stared at him and said seriously: "I'll teach you some experience."

Seeing Wang Erwa humbly asking for advice, Yang Jun seemed to have found a sense of pride again, and then suddenly smiled and said: "I don't know, maybe it's because of her charm."

"Old Wang, you know that not everyone has charm. It's innate and you can't learn it."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Your uncle's."

Wang Erwa lay down on the wicker chair again in disappointment.

"I found that this is not a question of whether you are attractive or not at all. The main thing is that my brothers and sisters are broad-minded and tolerant. It has nothing to do with whether you are attractive or not."

"Haha!" Yang Jun laughed and said: "If there is no charm, why can I marry such a good woman, but you can't?"

"roll!"

Wang Erwa rolled her eyes.

When it comes to women, Yang Jun is indeed better than him, and he cannot accept this. Yang Jun not only often brings women to his home, but also makes his own backyard harmonious, which he cannot do.

If Linda can't stand up to her, let's talk about other women.

Seeing Wang Erwa's dejected look, Yang Jun patted him on the shoulder.

"I said Lao Wang, why do you have to take Bai Jing home? Isn't it better to keep her outside?"

"It's better to keep it outside. How should I put it? It feels like eating secretly. Don't you think this feeling is wonderful?"

Yang Jun does have this idea.

He finds it boring to keep a woman at home. Instead, he keeps a woman outside. He often doesn't see her, and he can go out for trysts every now and then. The feeling of stealing is wonderful, and it also allows him, a frequent visitor among the flowers, to find that excitement.

"I'm different from you." Wang Erwa rolled her eyes and said, "I just want to feel whether two women can live in harmony."

"I think you want to test whether you have that charm, haha!" Yang Jun laughed.

Wang Erwa rolled her eyes and did not refute this.

In terms of women, he is indeed not as good as Yang Jun.

"I really don't understand how you manage to get so many women."

Yang Jun heard this and looked at him with a smile.

"Want to know?"

Wang Erwa said nothing, lest Yang Jun feel that he had defeated him again and would not give him another chance to ridicule him.

Yang Jun saw this and smiled: "Charming..."

When Wang Erwa heard the word 'charm', she couldn't help but roll her eyes again.

"Don't be dissatisfied, this is really a matter of charm."

"However, this is not my personal charm, but the charm brought to me by my official position."

Seeing that Wang Erwa was still confused, Yang Jun continued: "When your position is high enough and your power and ability are high enough, others will think that it is normal for you to have three wives and four concubines, and that you are nothing and can't even support yourself."

When you get up, if you talk about women, it is an insult to women."

"Understood?" Yang Jun looked at him with a smile.

Wang Erwa rolled her eyes.

"Of course I understand. After all, I have been in the officialdom for so many years. Don't I still understand this?"

Indifferent personal charm is not so much personal charm as it is the aura given by power. If Yang Jun was just an ordinary person, do you think so many women would follow him willingly?

If you can't even support yourself, what qualifications do you have to take a concubine?

When a woman loves a man, she either loves talents or loves money. One of the two must be one. If you are nothing, why would a woman be willing to be your underdog?

Wang Erwa is such a person. When he was in a high position, he was surrounded by many women. Those who flattered him tried their best to give him women, but he was willing to resign for Linda. What now?

No more, it really goes with that sentence, when you leave and the tea is cold, and there are only a few horses and horses in front of the door, who will treat you as a person?

"Then do you regret resigning now?"

Yang Jun lit a cigarette and threw one to him.

Wang Erwa took the cigarette, sat up and lit it.

This time he did not lie down again, but sat there with his head bowed.

"It would be a lie to say that I have no regrets, but...there is no regret medicine in this world."

"Forget it, let's not mention it. Things are already like this, and there is no use regretting it."

Yang Jun listened to his words and puffed out eye circles. Through the smoke, Yang Jun could vaguely see the helplessness on his face.

Only those who have lost understand the preciousness of what they originally had. As he said, there is no regret medicine in this world. Once you miss it, there will be no chance to make up for it in this life. We are all adults and must be responsible for our own choices.

, now that you have made your choice, there is nothing to regret.

With the example of Wang Erwa in front of him, Yang Jun naturally knew how to cherish it more. He vowed that he would never retreat no matter what. Not only would he not retreat, but he would also try his best to climb to the top.

The most important reason for people to pursue power and wealth is to reduce the constraints imposed on them by the secular world and rules. This is also the driving force behind people's most pursuit of power and wealth. Yang Jun decided to fight for this path throughout his life.

After a while, the door of the glass room opened, and a group of nannies came in carrying wine and food.

The food and drinks are very simple, just ordinary dishes to go with wine, a plate of braised beef, a plate of peanuts, cold cucumbers and a stir-fried dish.

"If you're not used to drinking at the table, I'd better switch to Jian Nanchun."

Yang Jun took a look at the wine and asked the nanny to change it to another bottle.

He has been drinking Jiannanchun for so many years. This kind of wine tastes good and is not easy to get drunk.

"No, stay, I'll drink."

Wang Erwa saw this and said quickly.

When Yang Jun heard this, he waved to the nanny and motioned for her to get another bottle of Jian Nanchun.

"Okay, let's eat."

The two got into a good posture and started drinking.

At this time, Sun Zhaocai and Shazhu had gone out, and only Yang Jun and Wang Erwa were left in the glass room.

After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Jun's face wrinkled into the shape of a bitter melon.

After not drinking for a long time, his ability to drink was getting worse and worse. After one glass of wine, he became a little drunk.

"Is it that bad to drink?"

Seeing that Yang Jun was so angry, Wang Erwa felt that his expression was a bit exaggerated.

"You are said to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but I have never seen you commit any crime. Isn't this one glass of wine intolerable?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he waved his hands and said, "I'm not used to drinking on the stage, so Jian Nanchun is suitable for me."

Wang Erwa heard this and teased: "Yes, only Jian Nanchun is suitable for you, you are really cheap."

"Your uncle's."

Yang Jun laughed and cursed, and wanted to retaliate again, but he happened to see the nanny bringing Jian Nanchun over, so he had no choice but to shut up.

Putting down the wine, the nanny left quickly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Jun opened the bottle cap, poured himself a glass, put it under his nose, and smelled it.

"Well, it still tastes right."

"Okay, let's have a bottle each." Wang Erwa said, "No one can leave until he finishes drinking."

"I was sharing a cup for you just now." Yang Jun laughed and scolded.

"Then give it back to me."

Wang Erwa took Yang Jun's wine bottle, poured herself a glass, put it under her nose and smelled it.

"I still think the table tastes good."

"Then let's each drink what we have." Yang Jun snatched the bottle away.

Afterwards, the two brothers drank and chatted.

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, the two started chatting.

"Lao Yang, there's something I've been thinking about for a long time, and I think it's best to tell you." Wang Erwa said.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Yang Jun put down his chopsticks and looked at him.

"Um...I told you not to be angry."

"You said I'm not angry."

Wang Erwa stopped her chopsticks and stared at Yang Jun.

"Well, I heard... I just heard it, I haven't verified it yet."

"I heard that Gangtou was investigated because of financial problems."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

"Old Wang, don't be joking, is this accurate?"

"Would I joke about something like this?"

Wang Erwa rolled her eyes at him and continued: "I'm afraid you're the only one who doesn't know. Lao Li and the others already know, but they're hiding it from you alone."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face turned cold.

This is indeed possible.

Over the years, even though those people had gotten closer to him, Yang Jun could clearly feel that they were guarding against him and did not have a heart-to-heart relationship with him.

He also knows that when the water is clear, there will be no fish. I do not allow the people under my command to have financial problems. This is his principle and the bottom line. Now that Li Tiezhu is being targeted because of this matter, then he has nothing to say.

Already.

"He insists on seeking death...I will not protect him." Yang Jun.