Siheyuan: A domineering life

After breakfast.

Yang Jun and his family went to the top deck.

His cabin was too small, and there were so many people coming to pay New Year greetings that he had no choice but to change the place where he would receive guests to the top deck.

After arriving on the deck, the place has been cleaned, a new tablecloth has been put on the table, and various snacks, fruits and nuts have been placed.

The deck was crowded and dark.

Everyone had just finished eating the dumplings, and their faces were still filled with the happiness of the New Year. When they saw Yang Jun coming, they couldn't help but cheer.

With the support of everyone, Yang Jun came to the stage set up yesterday, and his secretary Li Qingmiao brought him a microphone.

Yang Jun took the phone and said yes.

After a moment of thought, he said: "No more nonsense, let's send out a New Year's red envelope."

He doesn't like nonsense. He talks too much and annoys people, so he simply goes straight to the topic.

I thought there would be warm applause next, but I found that everyone below looked at each other in confusion.

At this time, Yang Mei's daughter Liu Zhuang, who was standing at the front, spoke.

"Uncle, didn't you give out red envelopes in advance yesterday?"

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

He looked back at Li Qingmiao who was standing aside.

Li Qingmiao nodded to her with a smile on his face.

When Yang Jun saw this, his head turned black.

I vaguely remembered that the red envelopes were distributed yesterday.

However, now that the words have been spoken, how can he take them back?

He said to Liu Zhuang below: "You kid, you can't do it again after you've done it?"

"How can anyone not give out red envelopes during the Chinese New Year?"

After saying that, he waved his big hand, took the microphone and said: "I wish you a happy new year today, and there will still be red envelopes."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from below.

The people below were cheering crazily, and some were shouting and whistling.

You know, Yang Jun got a lot of red envelopes yesterday, a total of 10,000 yuan.

Not everyone is rich, Yang Anguo, Yang Anbang, Ma Juzi and Yang Mei are all rich, but most of them still live in poverty.

For example, the family members of Guo Cao Cao didn't have much money. Ten thousand yuan was a few years' income in the 1980s, so they were still looking forward to this red envelope.

"Have fun, everyone. Let's continue heading south tomorrow morning."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Li Qingmiao.

He doesn't like nonsense, so after giving out the red envelopes it will be none of his business.

As soon as he reached the bottom, he saw Yi Qiushui rolling her eyes at him.

"Hey, honey, I'm sorry." Yang Jun said with a smile.

When Yi Qiushui heard this, she rolled her eyes at him.

"You know you're sorry, right?"

"It's a good thing for you, you don't remember anything in your mind. With just one sentence, you will give out tens of millions more red envelopes."

"Money or lack of money is not a problem, the main thing is trouble."

Yang Jun laughed: "Yes, yes, please pay attention next time."

Afterwards, Yang Jun sat in the audience and accepted New Year greetings from everyone.

This time we went out to play, mainly Yang Jun. There is no one with a more distinguished status than him on this passenger ship. The people on this passenger ship are either his subordinates or his juniors, so he should be

He became a person that attracted everyone's attention.

"Happy New Year, godfather. I wish you good health and a successful career."

"Uncle Yang, I wish you a happy smile in the new year."

"..."

Everyone bowed to Yang Jun one after another.

The juniors all kowtow to pay New Year greetings, while the others also bend down and salute.

Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui sat there, accepting New Year greetings from everyone.

As it continued like this, the muscles on Yang Jun's face almost became stiff.

"While you are all here, I will announce something."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he pulled Lucy to him.

"From today on, Lucy is my goddaughter, Yang Jun. I hope everyone can treat her like they treat me."

The voice fell.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then burst into warm applause.

"Congratulations, godfather!"

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

Everyone looked at Lucy with more envy.

Not everyone can be Yang Jun's goddaughter, and not everyone can recognize Yang Jun. Over the years, Yang Jun has only had two goddaughters and a few godsons. The National People's Congress wants to recognize Yang Jun as his godfather.

Someone is here.

Lucy was also pushed forward with a confused look on her face.

Chen Ruolan whispered a few words in her ear, and then she knelt straight in front of Yang Jun and kowtowed three times respectfully.

"Fuck daddy, fuck... mother."

She shouted in Chinese that she had just learned.

"Why."

Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui responded cheerfully.

He stepped forward and helped her up.

"Here, this is a red envelope from your godfather and me. From now on, we are a family."

Yi Qiushui handed her two red envelopes.

Lucy had never seen money before and didn't know what money was used for. She took the red envelope and looked through it.

"Okay, let's look back later."

Yi Qiushui smiled and stuffed the red envelope into her pocket, then took her hand and walked to Wang Yuying.

"This is your grandma, please kowtow quickly."

Hearing this, Lucy blinked and looked at Wang Yuying.

She remembered that Wang Yuying had been staring at her while eating. She remembered that look in her eyes that was very impressive. She seemed to like her very much. Now that she recognized this grandma, she was really happy from the bottom of her heart.

"grandmother!"

Her name was quite clear, as if she had been called it many times.

"Why!"

When Wang Yuying heard this, the smile on her face turned into flowers.

"My eldest granddaughter, this is a red envelope from grandma to you. Don't take it too little."

After saying that, Wang Yuying took out a red envelope from her pocket and handed it to her.

Yang Jun's decision to have sex with his daughter was an impromptu decision, and she hadn't even had time to prepare properly. It contained some money she had saved, which could be regarded as a token of her gratitude.

Wang Yuying still feels a little regretful. She originally planned to make Lucy her daughter-in-law, but Yang Jun did not do that. Now she can only accept her as her granddaughter. However, Lucy is still a family in the end, which can be regarded as compensation.

The regret in her heart.

Yang Jun sat there and accepted everyone's New Year greetings. He kept doing this for several hours. The smile on his face became stiff, and even his voice became much hoarse.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer and had no choice but to hide.

After he left there, he went directly to the bottom deck to go fishing.

Everyone was celebrating up there, but it was quite quiet down below.

However, when he arrived, someone was already there.

"Old Wang."

Yang Jun shouted and then walked towards Wang Erwa.

This time Yang Jun went out to play, Wang Erwa and his wife Linda also came. However, Yang Jun has been hiding in his room these past few days, and the two have never had a good time together.

"hehe!"

Wang Erwa looked up at Yang Jun's stiff face and couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you tired enough?"

Yang Jun sighed, sat down next to him, picked up his fishing rod and started fishing.

"Who says it's not? Now I feel like my face is no longer mine..."

"Does it feel like my butt?"

"Your uncle's."

Yang Jun smiled and scolded: "You're celebrating the New Year, don't force me to whip you."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Jun waved his hand, signaling the guards behind him to move further away.

He and Wang Erwa were joking unscrupulously and didn't want the people below to know.

"Wish me a happy New Year and I'll give you a red envelope."

Yang Jun said holding a red envelope in his hand.

When Wang Erwa heard this, she rolled her eyes at him and sneered: "I'm older than you, shouldn't you be the one to give me New Year greetings?"

"My status in the world is higher than yours, so you should give me New Year greetings." Yang Jun.

"Haha, even if you have a high status in the world, you still have to call me brother."

After Wang Erwa finished speaking, she took out a bulging red envelope from her pocket.

"Did you see that? I've already prepared a red envelope for you, so hurry up."

"Your uncle's."

When Yang Jun saw this, he smiled and threw his red envelope to him, and then took his red envelope.

"We both wish each other happy New Year."

"Ha ha!"

The two of them laughed and then put the red envelope into their pockets.

Afterwards, the two of them sat there fishing.

Today, the wind is sunny and the weather is particularly good, which is very suitable for sea fishing.

It was almost noon, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Yang Jun simply took off his jacket and wore a short-sleeved T-shirt.

"The further we go, the hotter it will be."

Seeing Yang Jun taking off his clothes, Wang Erwa simply took off her own coat.

"Who says it isn't?"

Yang Jun stared at the sea and said to himself: "In another two days of driving, we can swim in the sea."

"Can you get in the water?"

Wang Erwa looked at him with squinted eyes.

"Haha, of course I can't, but others can."

Even if there are only his own people on the boat, Yang Jun cannot take off his clothes and enter the water without image. He must maintain the image of a big leader.

"Hey, where is Linda?" Yang Jun asked.

"It's up there, didn't you touch it?"

"I didn't see her wishing me New Year's greetings." Yang Jun.

"Your uncle's, that's your sister-in-law, how come it's her turn to pay you New Year greetings?" Wang Erwa scolded with a smile.

"Ha ha!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they continued to laugh.

"I heard that you took the foreign girl you brought back yesterday as your daughter?"

"Um."

Yang Jun responded lightly.

"Hey, I have to admire you, Lao Yang."

Wang Erwa sighed: "Whether it's your own or your own, the more you do, the merrier. After nearly twenty years of business, your wings, Lao Yang, are now getting fuller and fuller, and your people are everywhere."

"If only then..."

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

"Forget about those days. You gave up your great future for a woman. I don't even know what to say to you."

Yang Jun became furious when he mentioned that Wang Erwa didn't even give up his job in order to marry Linda.

For the sake of a woman, he even gave up his future. Yang Jun felt worthless for him.

"Why!"

Wang Erwa couldn't help but sigh.

It was obvious that he already regretted it.

Love is impassioned and you are desperate for it, but after the passion, it becomes dull, and life still has to return to oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. Looking back on those reckless decisions made in the past, now I think about it all with regret.

"If God gives me another chance, I will definitely not make such a decision." Wang Erwa murmured.

After saying that, Ruoyou looked at Yang Jun thoughtfully.

Yang Jun glanced at him from the corner of his eyes and said: "Don't think about it, there is no regret medicine in the world."

"With your current status, Lao Yang... it's not impossible, right?" Wang Erwa looked at him with a smile.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him.

"Do you really think this world belongs to me? You can do whatever you want?"

"You are only one step away from that position. It is not difficult to re-promote and appoint me as an old man."

When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at him fiercely.

"Call daddy to come and listen, and I will help you."

"Get lost!"

Afterwards, the two laughed loudly.

Wang Erwa knew that Yang Jun had the ability to help him return to the top, but he no longer had that idea, and he would not ask Yang Jun that much. Yang Jun was now at the peak of his career. At this time, he decided to

We can't hold him back.

He has also experienced glory and glory, and has no regrets.

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

Ji Demin and a group of old comrades came over carrying fishing rods.

"I said you two are so mean. You don't know how to call us when you are fishing?"

Ji Demin complained as he walked.

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled and said: "Are you still calling? Didn't you come looking for me too?"

Li Lixin sat down next to Yang Jun and said with a smile: "Who says it's not the case? It's too noisy up there, and it's the only place that's clean."

Peng Yue echoed: "Now the world is dominated by young people, and we old guys have fallen behind."

"Yes, we are all old, it's time to make way for young people."

A group of comrades get together and have endless complaints.

One by one, they lamented how fast time passed. In the blink of an eye, they changed from young and vigorous young men to gray-haired old men.

Especially Ji Demin, who is over seventy years old, and time has left heavy traces on him. He now looks like a retired old man, enjoying the last days of his life every day.

"But Lao Yang doesn't look old at all after all these years."

At this time, Li Tiezhu suddenly said.

When the others heard this, they all looked at Yang Jun.

"Seeing Lao Yang like this, I seem to have seen how we met on the first day we enlisted in the army. At that time, Lao Yang looked like what he looks like now. How has he changed over the years." Li Lixin.

"Yes, I clearly remember that Xiao Yang looked like this when I took you there." Ji Demin.

"I don't dare to be with Lao Yang now. We are all of the same age. Look at my head full of white hair, and look at Lao Yang... ugh!"

A group of people marveled at Yang Jun's appearance while recalling the glorious past.

"Lao Yang, can you tell me why you don't age at all? Do you have any secrets?" Peng Yue asked.

When the others heard this, they all looked at Yang Jun.

They all want to know the secret.

Hearing this, Yang Jun chuckled and said, "I don't know either, I'm still curious."

"If I have to give a reason... I'm afraid it can only be attributed to women."

"Fuck you, uncle."

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, everyone laughed and cursed.

"You are just showing off, how can our bones withstand the torment?"

"That's right, if that's the reason, I, Lao Liu, have just as many women as you, so why doesn't it have any effect?"

"..."

Yang Jun heard this and said quietly: "That's because your fire is not good enough."