At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 123 A sudden call

Yang Husheng watched Sheng Jiale get up to say goodbye. After disappearing into the elevator, he sat for more than ten minutes. Then he got up and took out his wallet, calculated the cost of the morning tea, put it on the table, put on the newsboy hat, and walked out with a cane. Nan's Tea House, stopped a taxi:
"Kwun Tong Industrial Center."

When he came to his own publishing company, which he hadn't visited for almost two years, Yang Hu angrily pushed open the door of the company, and went straight into the general manager's office, only to see his disappointing son Yang Siheng sitting on the chair behind the desk with his legs stretched out. Carelessly laying it on the table, he was flipping through a comic book in his hand.

But her daughter Yang Qingyi was nowhere to be seen.

Although he was always holding a cane, Yang Husheng moved flexibly. Seeing that his daughter was not present, his first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief, then he closed the door first, and then held the cane horizontally in his hand. Hit Yang Siheng's body!
"Let you become a policeman without any education or skills! Be a policeman! You have killed one by one for the family business... You put a lot of thought into doing business with me, and you will not be where you are today! It would be easier for you to go to the hotel one by one! Now I still have the mind not to catch thieves and come to be lazy!"

Yang Siheng was startled when he saw his father suddenly appearing. He didn't realize it until he hit his body with the cane. He got up and avoided the desk. He wanted to move towards the door while saying something:

"Old man! My sister is cooperating with the investigation of the accounts next door, and I will help you to call..."

Yang Husheng retreated a few steps and blocked the door, not giving his son a chance to go out, holding up his cane and cursing: "Old man? You are a Shanghainese, you don't know how to speak Shanghainese..."

"Old Dou? Why are you here?" Yang Qingyi heard the movement next door, pushed open the door and came over, standing behind Yang Husheng and asked suspiciously.

Hearing that his daughter also called him by this name, Yang Husheng became even more annoyed. He rushed up to Yang Siheng with his cane and knocked several times:
"It's all taught by your brother! It works like a charm! Your sister also speaks Cantonese all day long! I don't know how to learn! I will let you know how to learn!"

Yang Siheng didn't dare to speak back, let alone try his best to dodge, so as not to throw his father on the ground, but fortunately Yang Qingyi came to stop his father:
"Dad, I didn't tell you about my brother's suspension. I was afraid that you would be angry. Moreover, he was framed by others to be suspended and fired. It really doesn't matter..."

She thought Yang Hu came here angrily to beat Yang Siheng because Yang Husheng learned from his sister-in-law Cheng Meijuan that Yang Siheng was suspended by the police force for a holiday because of beating someone, and he was about to lose his job when Dakong Company formally filed a complaint.

Yang Husheng had just calmed down a bit, but when he heard his daughter gave another new message, he suddenly felt full of strength in his body again. He picked up the cane that had just hung down and directed another violent blow at Yang Siheng:
"You didn't do the publishing business when I asked you to learn from me! The company has an accident and you are now fired! You can't do it in a timely manner, and you don't know how to make icing on the cake. You are always there to help the family!"

Seeing their father's reaction, Yang Siheng and Yang Qingyi quickly understood that their father didn't know about Yang Siheng's suspension. Yang Qingyi covered her mouth guiltily, and Yang Siheng looked at Yang Qingyi desperately:

"From childhood to adulthood, every time you made a mistake, your father would take it out on me. This is already miserable enough. Isn't it too much for you to add insult to injury like this?"

After Yang Husheng finished teaching his son, he sat down on the general manager's throne to rest, and Yang Siheng brought a cup of tea over.

Seeing his son's bowed head and apologetic smile, Yang Husheng took the tea and snorted in distaste. In fact, he didn't care whether Yang Siheng was a policeman or not. He just took the opportunity to vent his anger and hit him a few more times.

Although the family business is not a huge fortune, but with five properties, three cars, and three bottom-line merchants, even if Yang Siheng is incompetent, unemployed and just working as a charter at home to collect rent every month, he will not starve to death.

After taking a breath, Yang Husheng told Yang Qingyi about Sheng Jiale's visit to see him, and he even told Yang Qingyi about the conditions he promised to give him as the president.

When her father said that he had called the writer friends and asked them not to publish the news, Yang Qingyi slightly opened her small mouth and petrified on the spot.

It took a while before he spoke: "Dad, nothing happened between me and Sheng Jiale. He deliberately released the news to frame Howard Johnson Bookstore. He deliberately said that when he met you, just to mislead you to believe it is true!"

"Yes, Dad, I testify that my sister and the groom really..." Yang Siheng also said.

When his daughter spoke, Yang Husheng didn't have much reaction. When his son spoke to testify, Yang Husheng's first reaction was to pick up his cane: "You testify? It's not because you are ignorant and unwilling to learn to do business with me. You will be deceived one by one? I Will be misled?"

Seeing that his father was about to say a word against him and abused him, Yang Siheng was so frightened that he hid behind his sister.

"Father, hurry up and call those uncles. Sheng Jiale deliberately misled you, which means that he actually has scruples about this trick I thought of!" Yang Qingyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said.

"What's the call? Isn't it embarrassing enough? It's already wrong to steal comics. Now it's only natural for people to make compensation for the loss. If you insist on making it like this, the city will be full of storms."

"But...but the other party will definitely ask for punitive damages. That kind of compensation is very high. It can't be settled by Howard Johnson Bookstore declaring bankruptcy. It is very likely that even the house under your name and the bookstore downstairs will be forcibly paid. Execution..." Yang Qingyi had been worried that her father would be provoked before, and had never mentioned the issue of compulsory compensation to her father, so Yang Husheng always thought that the funds on Howard Johnson's books were frozen and awarded to the other party as compensation.

"Punitive damages?" Yang Husheng was taken aback for a moment. He was not a professional, so he didn't quite understand the term.

After Yang Qingyi lowered his head and explained, Yang Husheng's expression darkened: "It's only natural for me to steal money and lose money, but stealing money before was not considered a mistake, so how can I punish it? If I really want to be punished, I should first punish the Dongying people for invading China! Don't be afraid! If the little red man dares to open his mouth like a lion, I will go to the mainland and sue him!"

The more he talked, the angrier he got, he just felt that he had realized his mistake and was willing to pay compensation, so that was enough, but he didn't think that the little red guy on the other side actually had the thought of talking like a lion:
"Little Chi, you still want to lie to me to become the president? It's clear that you want to hold me back! I'm going to write to Mr. Fu Gan. When he came to Xiangjiang to accept his doctorate from Xiangjiang University, I received him and exchanged letters. Let him help me understand, if the British judges in Xiangjiang help the Dongying people to steal money unreasonably, will the mainland agree?"

Didi Didi~ Yang Qingyi's mobile phone rang, Yang Qingyi connected the phone, and Sheng Jiale's voice sounded from the opposite side:

"Miss Yang, I'm afraid your father is losing his temper. Tell him, don't lose your temper. I have already discussed with Tianbo Law Firm. I will not consider adding punitive damages to Howard Johnson Bookstore, but I can't settle out of court."

"Why?" Yang Qingyi asked puzzled.

If it wasn't for Sheng Jiale's voice, Yang Qingyi would have thought that someone was deliberately joking with her, the fat was already on her lips, how could Sheng Jiale hold back.

"There's no reason. Some accidents just happened on my side. Listen to my sincere advice. From now on, don't do anything, don't participate, don't get involved, and wait for the court judgment."

After Sheng Jiale finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Yang Qingyi turned to look at his father: "Sheng Jiale suddenly called and said that there would be no additional punitive compensation from Howard Johnson Bookstore."

"Let me just say, that young man has some brains, and most likely he has already calculated the whole thing. In fact, he wanted me, the editor-in-chief of his good friend, to become the president of his newspaper, so he deliberately made a gimmick to scare you. You just aren't calm enough..." Old man Yang came to a conclusion with certainty when he heard Yang Qingyi's words.

Yang Qingyi was a little dazed, as if she had tried her best to resist the opponent's ultimate move, but the opponent suddenly said lightly that there will be a period of time later, and left suddenly.

Moreover, there were rumors that he took the initiative to go to the guest room to throw himself into his arms, and cooperating with Sheng Jiale to stop would only make outsiders believe in the authenticity of the rumors.

"As a human being, be careful, no one in Xiangjiang will be so boring as to pay attention to this kind of gossip." Yang Siheng patted his sister on the shoulder beside him: "I have to learn self-psychological counseling. I have experience in talking about this. It was my father who taught me. Yes, every time I comfort my colleagues, I use the words my father taught me, which is very effective."

Hearing his son flattering him, Yang Husheng snorted, "What do you know?"

Yang Siheng said to Yang Qingyi: "At that time, I was transferred to the Political Department to do errands, and I was in a bad mood because I was completely treated by ghosts as servants. I was exhausted from work, so my father advised me to take it easy. Said that when I married my mother, she was only less than ninety catties, thin and small, and then gradually became a hundred and sixty seventy catties, and refused to lose weight, what should I do? Dad said that he could only comfort himself, feeling like I earned it and married two wives."

Yang Husheng picked up his cane, got up and beat Yang Siheng. Seeing that something was wrong, Yang Siheng fled out the door.

And Yang Qingyi stood in the room, as if he didn't hear about it.

What accident happened to Sheng Jiale to give up the fat that was about to be eaten?
(End of this chapter)