Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 1225: A Joking Entrustment
"Lao Yang."

Hearing someone calling him, Yang Jun looked back and saw Wang Dezhi and Ji Deming waving at him in a pavilion not far away.

Seeing this, Yang Jun walked over with his hands behind his back and a smile.

"Come, have a cup of tea and calm down."

As soon as Yang Jun arrived at the pavilion, Wang Erwa poured him a cup of tea.

Yang Jun took the cup and sat down slowly.

He glanced at the two of them and said, "You two seem quite leisurely. Others have gone back to write apologies. Are you two so free?"

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, he was given the cold shoulder by the two of them.

Wang Erwa: "I have no official position, I am just an ordinary citizen, why should I write that kind of stuff?"

Ji Demin snorted coldly: "Let me write a self-criticism, the child hasn't been born yet."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun couldn't help but laugh dryly.

Others dare not go against their wishes, but these two are exceptions.

Wang Erwa resigned a few years ago and is now a free man, so he naturally does not need to write a letter of apology. As for Lao Ji, he was Yang Jun's superior in the army. Now that he is retired, he naturally does not need to write a letter of apology.

When Yang Jun was giving a speech just now, the two of them cooperated quite well. At least they didn't sabotage each other, but you can't really ask them to write a self-criticism.

"Haha, you two are awesome, I can't control you two."

Yang Jun bowed to show how awesome they were.

"I'm already giving you face by not destroying your stage just now." Ji Demin teased.

"That's right. We've given you a lot of face. Don't be ungrateful." Wang Erwa echoed.

"How about I say that you two are awesome?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

Upon hearing this, the two looked at each other and laughed.

For so many years, I have always followed Yang Jun's instructions and listened to him in everything, and never went against his wishes. Not writing a letter of apology today can be considered a win-win situation.

"Hey, Lao Yang, have some tea."

Wang Erwa picked up the teacup in front of Yang Jun and handed it to Yang Jun with a fawning smile on his face.

"Ask me for something?"

Yang Jun held the cup in his hand and looked at him with a teasing expression.

Usually, this guy always acts like a big-tailed wolf in front of me. If I ask him for something, he will never serve me tea.

"nonsense."

Wang Erwa said loudly with a straight face: "I, Wang, have no desires or requests. Why would I ask you for anything?"

"Okay, I hope you can do what you say." Yang Jun sneered.

At this time, Ji Demin interrupted and said, "Well...Xiao Yang, if he doesn't ask you for help, how about I ask you for something?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun looked at him with a playful expression.

"Tsk tsk, Old Ji, Old Ji."

Suddenly, Yang Jun changed his tone and said, "A letter of apology..."

“Can’t I write it?”

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Ji Demin knew that Yang Jun was deliberately making things difficult for him, so he had no choice but to accept the defeat.

"Eight thousand words."

He thought Yang Jun would just ask him to write a self-criticism, but he actually asked him to write 8,000 words. This really made him angry.

"Eight thousand words...Okay, eight thousand is eight thousand."

Ji Demin originally wanted to bargain, but he was afraid that Yang Jun would not keep his word, so he had no choice but to accept the defeat.

"Haha, Lao Ji, didn't you just say that the person who can make you write a self-criticism has not been born yet?" Yang Jun looked at him with a smile on his face.

“Hehe, wasn’t it already born?” Lao Ji rolled his eyes.

Hearing this, Yang Jun felt that he had won back a game.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Demin moved closer to Yang Jun with a playful face.

"It's nothing serious. Your oldest nephew wants to move recently, so you can help him."

"Ji Jia?"

"Well, that's right. Do you have other nephews?" Ji Demin said unhappily.

"How should I know this? Don't you have to ask my sister-in-law?" Yang Jun retorted.

"Get lost." Ji Demin rolled his eyes angrily. "Your sister-in-law and I are so old, how can you make such a joke?"

"Didn't you open it first?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Yes, I can testify that it was Lao Ji who started the joke first." Wang Erwa interrupted.

"you……"

Ji Demin glared at him and said, "Xiao Yang, let's be serious. Your eldest nephew, my son Ji Jia, has been working in that position for a few years. In terms of seniority and work experience, he should be promoted."

"Hey, please promote your nephew."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Jun with a smile.

Yang Jun frowned when he heard this.

"Does it really require my involvement in this matter? Li Lixin and Gangtou can help."

At present, Ji Jia is just the president of a state-owned company. With his position, there is no need for Yang Jun to promote him personally. It is a bit like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut. Mu Sheng and others can handle such a small matter. Yang Jun is very surprised why Ji Demin insisted on letting him promote him personally.

However, if you think about it again, you will understand.

Who doesn't want to be promoted? Mu Sheng and Li Lixin can be promoted, but the effect will not be as fast as if Yang Jun came forward. With the personal promotion of a big leader like him, he will be a big star all the way and will be very helpful for his future career.

Of course, Yang Jun had another deeper intention in mind. Ji Demin was about the same age as his mother and was now retired. He had not been without a son for long. He just wanted to use his old face to beg Yang Jun to support his son while he was still alive.

"Xiao Yang, we have been friends for so many years, you should know what I am thinking."

Ji Demin suddenly became serious and seemed sentimental.

"I'm going to be seventy-four soon. As the saying goes, seventy-four and eighty-three are the thresholds of life. I don't have much time left, brother. I'm just thinking about paving the way for my children's second half of life, right?"

"I have only chosen you in this life, and you are the only one who can support my son, so, brother, I shamelessly ask you for one last favor today, which is to hope that you can take care of my son a little bit."

After saying this, he looked at Yang Jun with an expression of entrusting his son to someone else.

Even Wang Erwa, who was standing by, sighed at this scene.

He is also a father, so he naturally knows the weight of Ji Demin's instructions. As a parent, most people spend almost their entire lives thinking about their children, and he is no exception.

No matter how high their official position is or how wealthy their family is, the only thing they worry about is their children. Even if the children are doing well, they always feel that they are not doing enough. Especially for someone like Ji Jia, who has been in jail before. In addition, Ji Demin is old and frail, so they are really worried about the child's future.

Yang Jun is also a father and can understand Ji Deming's good intentions.

Just now Ji Demin said that he wanted to promote his son, but it was actually just an excuse. He wanted Yang Jun to take care of him in this way.

Promotion is not necessarily a real promotion, it is mainly a promise. As long as you agree to it, you will treat the person as your own child in the future.

Yang Jun also felt that this matter was too heavy or serious. After thinking for a while, he said to Ji Demin,
"Lao Ji, I promised you this."

When Ji Demin heard this, he felt relieved.

He picked up the teacup and said, "Xiao Yang, there's nothing more to say. I'll offer you a cup of tea instead of wine."

Yang Jun said nothing, clinked his cup with his, and drank it all. As soon as he put down the cup, Wang Erwa came over with a sly look on his face.

"Old Yang..."

"Damn Old Wang, stop it and don't talk to me about that nonsense." Yang Jun interrupted.

"Hey, hey, hey, Old Yang, this is not right. We are friends who have risked our lives for each other. You can't favor one over the other." Wang Erwa shouted.

Hearing this, Ji Demin sat there and looked at them with a smile.

He knew that Yang Jun would agree in the end, but the two of them were so used to joking that they always laughed about such things.

"Don't you have any idea?"

Yang Jun pointed at Lao Ji and said, "Lao Ji is a man buried in the earth, so it's only natural for you to bring this up with me. You're only in your early fifties, and you're bringing this up with me? Do you have any shame?"

Wang Erwa blushed when he heard this and said, "I'm sick and won't live long. Is it too much to ask for this?"

"You are sick?"

Yang Jun looked at him suspiciously.

This guy looks very vigorous, with a rosy complexion, and doesn't look sick at all.

"Your illness relapsed?"

After Yang Jun finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on his lower body.

Before, he was infected with that kind of dirty disease by Linda. Later, it was Yang Jun who introduced him to an expert in this field, and only then was the disease under control. Yang Jun thought that what this guy said was true.

"Your uncle's."

When Wang Erwa saw that Yang Jun was staring at his lower body, he immediately became angry and embarrassed.

"I have a headache."

"Oh." Yang Jun looked as if he had realized something, and said teasingly, "So you have a brain disease, no wonder you made such a request."

"Epilepsy, I also want to entrust my child to you and ask you to take care of your nephew. Just tell me whether you agree or not." Wang Erwa said.

"disagree."

Yang Jun refused without thinking.

"Dahei and Erhei are doing better than me, do they really need my care?"

Wang Erwa sighed when he heard this.

He said earnestly: "Old Yang, I'm not talking about Dahei and Erhei, but my youngest son Wang Ming."

Wang Ming is the son of Wang Erwa and Linda. He is just over one year old. Usually, Yang Jun never calls him Wang Ming, but always calls him Xiao Heizi.

"What's wrong with Xiao Hei?" Yang Jun asked.

"Nothing." Wang Erwa said, "I just told you in advance. I hope you can take care of me more in the future."

"Old Yang, you know, I'm already 52 years old this year, and my child is just over one year old. I'm really afraid that one day..."

"That's okay. If you really die, Linda can remarry, and there will naturally be other men to help you take care of your son."

When Yang Jun heard that Wang Erwa also wanted to follow Ji Demin's example and entrust his child to someone else, he attacked him to death.

"Pfft!"

Ji Demin, who was watching the fun from the side, couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

Yang Jun is really mean when he talks back at people, without showing any mercy at all.

"Old Yang, sir, I'm going to fight you."

Wang Erwa became furious and jumped up to fight Yang Jun.

Yang Jun didn't even give him the chance and slapped him to the ground.

"You're a rebel, and you still dare to fight with me?" Yang Jun put his hands on his hips and looked down at Wang Erwa who was lying on the ground.

"Old Yang, sir, if I were thirty years younger, you would be the one lying on the ground talking."

Wang Erwa held his waist and got up from the ground.

He dusted himself off and slowly sat down.

He almost never won a fight with Yang Jun. When he was young, he could still hold out for two moves, but now he can't even hold out for half a move. Even Mu Sheng can't last two moves against Yang Jun now.

So many years have passed, and all of their old comrades have grown old, except Yang Jun, who still looks to be in his early twenties and does not look old at all. Moreover, his kung fu is becoming more and more abnormal. Sometimes, he falls down without you even seeing him make a move.

Sometimes he suspected that Yang Jun was growing younger than he actually was.

“Haha, you are still thirty years younger. Even if you are fifty years younger, you can’t beat me.” Yang Jun laughed.

Ji Demin: "If he were fifty years younger, he could really beat you."

"At that time, Lao Wang was four years old, and you were only a few months old. It was okay to beat you."

"Ha ha!"

After Ji Demin finished speaking, he burst into laughter.

"Yeah, if I were fifty years younger, I would still be able to control him however I want." Wang Erwa said self-deprecatingly.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun also laughed out loud.

The three brothers have no selfish thoughts in their hearts, their brotherhood is pure, and their unbridled and defenseless look is really enviable.

After laughing, Wang Dezhi said seriously, "Old Yang, I'm not kidding you. I was going to say this first, but Old Ji got there first. If I say it again now, it will seem like I'm just trying to take advantage of you."

"But there are some things I should say. I'm already over 50 years old, and my son is only a little over one year old. I can't rely on my two older sons, and Linda is so young. I'm really afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Yang Jun interrupted him and said, "If that day ever comes for you, I will not ignore your son. As for Linda... I will send her down to accompany you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Erwa looked at him with a constipated expression.

His face flushed red, and he looked grateful but also angry.

After a long while, he said quietly: "Old Yang, thank you."

"You're welcome. We're all brothers. This is what we should do."

Seeing this, Ji Demin, who was standing by, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Haha, can't you two just have a serious conversation? You always fight as soon as you meet. You two should just live together in the next life."

Wang Erwa: "Did I want to have a fight? I feel uncomfortable if he doesn't argue with me, do you blame me?"

Ji Demin: "You are always so serious."

Upon hearing this, Wang Erwa was silent and annoyed.

In fact, he was actually somewhat glad that Yang Jun was so heartless. If it were someone else, Yang Jun would never make such a joke. The more serious Yang Jun was, the closer he felt Yang Jun was to him.

Seeing this, Yang Jun patted Wang Erwa on the shoulder and said,
"Okay, I'm just kidding."

"Based on our brotherly relationship, there are some things you don't need to say at all. Your business is my business."

When Wang Erwa heard this, his face became slightly excited.

Before, he was still worried whether Yang Jun would help with this, but after hearing this, his heart finally settled down.

After all, they each have their own families now, and it is impossible for them to abandon everything for each other like before. Listening to this now, I feel very relieved.

"Okay, don't be so moved. Remember to hand in your apology tomorrow morning." Yang Jun said.

Wang Erwa: “…”

Ji Demin: “…”

At this moment, they really wanted to strangle Yang Jun to death.