Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 1226 Review Letter
The next day, Yang Jun was waiting for them in the living room early.

Li Lixin, Li Tiezhu and others lined up to hand in their self-criticisms. They looked like little kids who had made mistakes and were ready to be reprimanded by the teacher at any time.

Yang Jun also had a sullen face and looked at their self-criticisms one by one without a smile on his face.

"Rewrite."

Yang Jun pointed at Li Tiezhu's self-criticism and said, "Not only should you rewrite it, but you should also increase the word count to 10,000 words."

"Why?" Li Tiezhu asked anxiously.

When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at him.

"Don't you have any idea? Do you dare to say that you wrote this?"

Hearing this, Li Tiezhu said with a guilty conscience: "How come it wasn't written by me? Look at the dark circles under my eyes. I worked overtime last night and didn't finish until late at night. You can't deny my achievements with just one sentence."

"is it?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun said with a straight face, "Li Gangtou, you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Let me ask you again, did you write this?"

This was not the first or second time that Yang Jun asked people to write a letter of apology. He could tell at a glance whether the other party had written it, whether it was written by themselves, and whether it was written with sincerity. A letter of apology like Li Gangtou's, which was written neatly and showed an attitude of admitting mistakes, could not have been written by him.

He guessed that it might be Li Tiezhu's secretary who wrote it for him.

He knew these guys better than anyone else. How could they possibly write a self-criticism themselves? Each of them was lazier than a pig. Asking them to write a 5,000-word self-criticism was harder than climbing a mountain.

"Yes, I wrote it."

Li Tiezhu insisted while gritting his teeth.

Hearing this, Yang Jun sneered and said, "Li Gangtou, I gave you a chance but you didn't cherish it. It seems that you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Today I will make you convinced."

Yang Jun pointed at the self-criticism on the table and said, "Okay, since you said you wrote it yourself, then recite two sentences to me, just two sentences, no more."

"Go ahead and start your performance."

After saying that, he looked at him with a joking expression.

Upon hearing this, Li Tiezhu broke out in a cold sweat out of guilt.

He knows better than anyone whether he wrote this self-criticism letter himself.

How could he possibly write a 5,000-word self-criticism like this by himself? Besides, he couldn't write 5,000 words. So he simply asked his secretary to write it overnight and send it to him early in the morning. He thought he could hide it from Yang Jun, but who knew that Yang Jun would be so serious this time.

Of course, we can only blame the secretary for writing too neatly and admitting his mistake too sincerely, which obviously does not fit his personality.

At this point, no matter how much he blamed the secretary, it was too late. He couldn't get past Yang Jun.

"Well, I was wrong, Lao Yang, I..."

"okay."

Yang Jun raised his hand to stop him from continuing.

Then he threw the apology into his arms and said, "A 10,000-word apology. Give it to me before you finish your meal."

"what?"

"Twenty thousand..."

Before Yang Jun could finish his words, Li Tiezhu shouted, "Ten thousand words is ten thousand words. I promise to give it to you before dinner."

He was afraid that Yang Jun would tell everyone the 20,000 words, which would cause trouble.

After saying this, without giving Yang Jun a chance to regret, he took the letter of apology and ran away.

Seeing this, everyone burst into laughter.

Even though they were submitting their self-criticisms, it didn't stop them from joking around.

However, seeing Li Tiezhu's embarrassed look, they also felt sympathetic.

When it was Li Lixin's turn, he hesitated and was reluctant to give the letter of apology to Yang Jun.

"Where are you from?"

Seeing him rubbing, Yang Jun urged him, but there was always an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Old Yang, I...suddenly remembered that what I wrote is not profound enough. I'll take it back and revise it."

After saying that, without giving Yang Jun a chance to speak, he turned around and ran away.

Seeing this, Yang Jun's smile deepened.

How could he not understand them?

If my guess is correct, they all had their writing done by someone else, just like Li Tiezhu.

Writing a self-criticism was something that had happened before, but Yang Jun had always turned a blind eye and didn't make it too difficult for them. He would let them off if he could get away with it. No one expected that Yang Jun would be serious this time and caught them off guard.

“Do you want to revise it too?”

Looking at their panicked look, Yang Jun teased.

"Yes, yes, yes, I need to revise mine too." Upon hearing this, Peng Min smiled and left with the self-criticism letter.

"Mine isn't profound enough, I'll go back and revise it."

When the others saw this, they all said they were wrong and ran away with their letters of apology.

After a while, Yang Jun, Wang Erwa and Ji Deming were the only three people left in the hall.

Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other.

Old Ji looked calm and composed. He sighed and sat down next to Yang Jun.

He slammed his self-criticism letter on the table, said nothing, and started smoking.

Seeing this, Wang Erwa also put his own letter of apology on the table. Like Ji Demin, he took off his shoes, squatted on a chair and smoked a cigarette.

Seeing this, Yang Jun snorted softly and picked up their two self-criticisms to read.

After he picked up the letter of apology and took a look at it, his brows immediately frowned.

This is a blank piece of paper, so clean that there is not even a single word on it.

This was the case with Ji Demin and Wang Erwa, both of them actually handed in blank self-criticisms.

Just as Yang Jun was about to open his mouth, he heard Ji Demin say,

"Xiao Yang, that's enough. We are standing in line to give you face. Don't take it too seriously."

Wang Erwa listened and agreed, "That's right. If it weren't for me and Lao Ji to give you face, do you think those guys would obediently hand in their apologies?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.

"Thank you both."

"You're welcome. It's what I deserve." They said in unison.

They stared at the ceiling, not daring to look into Yang Jun's eyes. It was obvious that they felt guilty as well.

Yang Jun didn't make it too difficult for them and simply put the two blank self-criticism letters aside.

After all, they both have special identities. One is his former leader, so he has to give him face. The other is his brother in life and death, and he has blocked bullets for him. It is not good to be too serious about it. Besides, those who are retiring have retired, and those who are leaving have left, so he cannot apply the same standards as in the workplace to them.

"Oh, these bastards are becoming more and more slippery." Yang Jun sighed.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it.

“You can’t blame them for this.”

Ji Demin sighed and said, "They are now in high positions and powerful, and they are all arrogant. We can no longer demand them in the same way as before."

"If we don't control them anymore, they will become lawless," said Yang Jun.

"If you want to manage someone, you have to be careful about the methods and ways. In short, this kind of punishment of making them write a letter of apology is like scratching an itch with a shoe. It has no effect at all." Ji Demin rolled his eyes.

"Hey."

Yang Jun sighed and said nothing.

Wang Erwa, who was standing by, said, "From the incident of the self-criticism, it seems that they didn't take your words to heart at all. They just wanted to fill in the numbers and get by with their jobs. If this continues, problems will arise sooner or later."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"You are covered in hair, but you call others old monsters. Aren't you two just making up the numbers?"

"Oh, no, they didn't even bother to fill in the blanks and just handed in a blank paper."

Lao Ji and Wang Erwa burst into laughter when they heard this.

"Our situations are different. You can't ask us to do the same thing as they do to you."

Ji Demin said shamelessly: "I am retired now, and I am a man who has buried his neck in the dirt. I don't ask for any progress anymore, and I don't have so many requirements for that kind of thing. So don't ask me for anything anymore."

Wang Erwa: "Me too." Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard that.

Afterwards, the three of them sat there smoking silently without saying anything.

After a while, Mu Sheng came in.

I saw the three of them sitting there silently, not moving.

"Hey guys, it's time to have breakfast."

Hearing this, Yang Jun sighed, then stood up and said, "Let's have breakfast first."

Afterwards, Yang Jun did not go to the restaurant and went straight back to his room.

When I returned to the room, Nalan Qingyun was already waiting there.

Mu Sheng knew that Yang Jun was not suitable for public display, so he asked someone to deliver breakfast to the room.

"Hubby, wipe your hands and get ready to eat."

Seeing Yang Jun coming, Nalan Qingyun directly took a wet towel to wipe his hands.

Yang Jun stood there lazily with a cigarette in his mouth, allowing Nalan Qingyun to serve him.

He really enjoyed the feeling of being served by a woman. That feeling satisfied the vanity of a grown man. It was not that he was vain, but he really liked the feeling of being pampered, loved and respected. That feeling was indescribable.

"Let's eat."

Nalan Qingyun wiped Yang Jun's face with a wet towel, then twisted her waist and carried the towel to the bathroom.

Yang Jun put out his cigarette and sat down.

Mu Sheng was very attentive and prepared breakfast very delicately. The steamed buns were all made in the shape of animals, and even the various pickles on the plate were of uniform size and thickness. It was obvious that much thought was put into it.

Nalan Qingyun came out of the bathroom, sat next to Yang Jun, and picked up a soup dumpling for him.

She knew that Yang Jun had a habit of drinking tea or soup before eating.

There is broth in the soup dumplings, which can be considered as tea or soup.

Yang Jun gently bit a hole and sucked the soup inside.

"Well, it tastes pretty good."

Yang Jun took a bite and found it delicious.

"Yeah, it's really good."

Nalan Qingyun took a bite and nodded in agreement.

"Sister Yanhong said that most of the chefs here came from state guesthouses. It seems to be true."

"I think his cooking skills are not much worse than our chef's."

All of them are in high positions and have great power. Once people have status, they will pay attention to food, clothing, housing and transportation. Yang Jun is like this, and they are no exception. Especially in Mu Sheng, a place specially for entertaining friends and guests, they cannot be careless.

"It's okay." Yang Jun said lightly.

Hearing this, Nalan Qingyun pursed her lips and smiled, "Can you die if you praise someone?"

"He won't die, but I just don't want him to be so high up in the air."

"What's wrong? Did they make you angry again?"

"Hey, don't mention those grandsons. It makes me angry when I mention them."

Yang Jun didn't want to bring work matters into his life, especially in front of Nalan Qingyun, there was no need for him to mention work matters.

Nalan Qingyun was also very tactful and well-mannered, and would never ask for things that he shouldn't know.

As expected, he didn't ask any further questions.

"Hubby, when are we going back to my parents' home?"

After a while, Nalan Qingyun asked.

"In two days."

Yang Jun pondered for a moment, then said, "The environment here is not bad, let's stay for two days first."

"understood."

Nalan Qingyun was delighted when she heard this.

As long as Yang Jun doesn't go back on his word, it'll be fine.

"Oh, by the way, please take some time to tell Sun Zhaocai to bring my fishing gear over. I saw some big fish in the pond at the villa." Yang Jun said.

"Pfft!"

After hearing this, Nalan Qingyun couldn't help but laugh.

However, when she saw Yang Jun's dark face, she subconsciously covered her mouth.

"Hubby, I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean that, Gege..."

Nalan Qingyun said words of apology, but she couldn't help laughing.

When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.

"Forget it, no more fishing."

"I was just trying to relax, but carrying you ruined my mood."

"Come on, I'm wrong, isn't that okay?" Nalan Qingyun apologized quickly and said, "I'll ask Zhaocai to send the fishing gear over later."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun remained silent, neither objecting nor agreeing.

For him, fishing was just a cover, and he didn't expect to catch any fish, so that was it.

"I can't accompany you these two days, so you can play by yourself. If it doesn't work, go and talk to Yanhong." Yang Jun said.

"Well, I get it, husband, you can focus on your own things and don't have to accompany me."

Nalan Qingyun also knew that Yang Jun couldn't be with her all day long. A group of comrades and brothers were here. Yang Jun was not only here for vacation, but also to discuss business. As Yang Jun's woman, she was still able to prioritize things.

After breakfast.

Yang Jun, with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands behind his back, went to the pond.

These days, Ji Demin and Wang Erwa have been in the pavilion, while the others are writing self-criticisms. He is bored and can only chat with them.

Sure enough, when I got there, I saw them.

"Come on, Lao Yang, I've been waiting for you."

Ji Demin and Wang Erwa were sitting on the shore fishing. There was another fishing spot next to them, and all the fishing gear was ready.

Yang Jun took one look and realized it was specially prepared for him.

He didn't hesitate and sat down directly.

"Did you gain anything?" Yang Jun asked.

"No."

Ji Demin said calmly, and then added: "Same as you, Air Force."

When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.

Now that his nickname of Air Force has spread, anyone can take advantage of him.

Yang Jun wanted to retort, but before he could open his mouth, Wang Erwa added, "I am a little better than Old Yang, and I have gained something."

"Did you gain anything?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun was full of disbelief.

Then he turned his body and stretched his head to take a look at the bucket in front of Wang Erwa.

Sure enough, he gained something, but...

"Is this what you mean by gain?"

Yang Jun pointed to a frog in his bucket.

"Uh... do you dare to say it's not a harvest?" Wang Erwa said with his neck stiff.

"No matter what, it's better than your air force."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

That’s right. No matter what, they have gained something. The frogs have also gained something, right?