Siheyuan: Domineering life

For Yang Jun, anything that can be solved with money is not a problem.

Of course, his wealth doesn't mean he is being taken advantage of, and Jia Zhang's request is not excessive. After all, he has been looking after the yard for several months, so he should compensate her for her salary.

Yang Jun doesn't care about these things. Compared with spiritual ties, money is nothing.

The people around him left one by one, and now even the third uncle and the second uncle are gone. The loneliness in his heart became even more desolate.

Yang Jun couldn't get over the departure of his second and third uncles for a long time. During that time, he had no interest in doing anything and kept thinking about every little detail of his interactions with them.

On this day, Yang Jun was fishing by the river.

The guard came to report that Wei Daquan wanted to see him.

When Yang Jun heard the name Wei Daquan, he was stunned.

He thought for a long time before he dug out this person from his memory.

He had met Wei Daquan in the purchasing department when he had just joined the steel rolling mill. At that time, he was the head of the purchasing department and Wei Daquan was the deputy head. The two were partners. Wei Daquan was a very capable person and helped Yang Jun a lot at that time.

Wei Daquan was one of the first people to follow him. Judging from his age, this guy must be at least eighty years old.

"Please."

When Yang Jun heard that his old friend was coming to visit, he was extremely excited.

He ordered Sun Zhaocai to go to the door to greet him personally, and then asked someone to replace the pot of good tea.

After a while, Sun Zhaocai came with Lao Wei.

Old Wei did not walk in, but came in a wheelchair, with a woman in her forties pushing the wheelchair behind him.

This woman looked very familiar, but Yang Jun couldn't even remember her name for a moment.

"Old leader."

From a distance, Wei Daquan stretched out his trembling hand and greeted Yang Jun.

Seeing this, Yang Jun hurried forward.

"Old Wei."

Yang Jun called out, then looked at him carefully.

"you're old."

When Wei Daquan heard this, his old eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

His hair was gray, his skin was loose, and he was skin and bones. He was trembling in the wheelchair, as if a gust of wind would blow him down.

"Yes, I am eighty-four years old this year. How can I not age?"

Wei Daquan looked at Yang Jun, his eyes filled with tears of excitement.

"But you are still so young, just like when we first met. You haven't changed in all these years."

The woman who came with him kept looking at them with a smile and didn't interrupt.

"Ah, I'm old too. Look at my white hair and my wrinkles..."

Yang Jun is used to being a bad mouth. He can make a few sarcastic remarks to anyone, especially to old friends.

However, as he was talking, he felt that he could not continue.

"Ha ha!"

The three of them laughed out loud, as if everything was self-explanatory.

"Who is this?"

Yang Jun looked at the woman.

Old Wei didn't say anything, but the woman stamped her feet like a little girl and said coquettishly: "Boss, you don't even recognize me. I'm Wei Ni."

"Are you Weini?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun looked at her again. It turned out that this woman was indeed Wei Ni, but her face no longer had the childishness she had before. Instead, she looked capable. In addition, she was well-dressed, and at first glance, she looked like someone who often worked in an office. Her whole temperament was different.

"Haha, girls really change a lot when they grow up. I can't even recognize them." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Boss, what words do you use?"

Wei Ni looked at Yang Jun with a smile on her face and said jokingly, "I'm already over 40 years old. Is this word appropriate for me?"

Hearing this, Lao Wei smiled and said, "What's inappropriate? Whatever the big boss says is right."

"Yes, yes, what the boss said is right." Wei Ni said with a smile.

Yang Jun waved his hands and said, "Don't call me a big leader all the time. It makes me uncomfortable."

"Just call me Uncle Yang like before."

Yang Jun used to be a colleague of Lao Wei. It was Yang Jun who helped arrange for Wei Ni to work in the steel rolling mill. According to the rules, Yang Jun was considered his elder, even though he was only less than ten years older than Wei Ni.

"That……"

Wei Ni glanced at her father Wei Daquan, then said embarrassedly, "Then I am marrying above my station."

After saying that, she called out sweetly, "Uncle Yang."

"Hey."

Yang Jun responded, then waved his hand, motioning them to sit down and talk.

Yang Jun poured them some tea and then looked at Wei Daquan.

"Old Wei, you are in a wheelchair?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Daquan patted his thigh and said with a wry smile, "I've been sitting here for nearly ten years."

"It was caused by complications of glucose intolerance disease. Both legs are useless."

"Then you should take care of your health." Yang Jun said.

Having said that, Wei Daquan's face suddenly became dejected.

"What's wrong? Lao Wei." Yang Jun asked when he saw that the situation was not good.

"Old leader, to be honest, I... don't have much time left." Old Wei sighed.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun hesitated in lighting his cigarette.

"what happened?"

Lao Wei: "As the saying goes, at seventy-three or eighty-four, you will go if the King of Hell doesn't invite you. I have reached the critical point now."

"Do you believe in superstition?" Yang Jun.

"It's not that I'm superstitious, but my health is really not good."

Lao Wei paused for a moment, then continued, "Uremia caused by diabetes, in the late stage."

Hearing this, Yang Jun looked at Wei Ni with some disbelief.

Seeing this, Wei Ni looked sad and nodded with sobs.

"Yes, Uncle Yang, my father doesn't have much time left."

"To be honest, we just finished dialysis in the hospital before we came here."

After saying that, he lifted up Wei Daquan's clothes, and sure enough, there were dense needle holes on them. It seemed that he had been on dialysis for some time.

Seeing this, Yang Jun felt an indescribable sense of relief.

At this time, he said nothing.

We are all experienced people, and we are all older people, especially parents, who have long since let go of matters such as life and death.

Everyone will have this day, and no one can escape the destiny. Since it is destined, we must face it calmly.

Wei Daquan seemed unwilling to see people looking at him like this, so he smiled and said, "I'm eighty-four years old, which is considered a long life. It's no big deal, just take it easy."

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "If you can live a few more years, I will invite you to come out of retirement."

"Haha."

Everyone laughed loudly when they heard this.

After that, Wei Daquan sighed, "I am no longer able to serve the old leader. My body does not allow it. If the old leader thinks that my father and I are loyal to you..."

Having said that, Old Wei turned around and looked at his daughter Wei Ni.

Seeing this, Yang Jun seemed to understand everything.

Old Wei came here today to say goodbye, but actually he also came to find a supporter for his daughter. He only hoped that Yang Jun would take care of his daughter a little bit because of his loyalty to him in the past. Even if he died, he would have no regrets.

Yang Jun raised his hand, indicating that he didn't need to continue.

"Old Wei, don't say anything."

Yang Jun sighed and said, "I am also a father. I understand how you feel. Don't worry, I will."

After hearing this, Old Wei was so excited that he held Yang Jun's hand tremblingly and tears flowed down his face.

"Old leader..." He was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Yang Jun held his hand, patted the back of his hand, and said nothing.

The two sighed for a while, and Wei Ni helped her father sit up straight.

Then the three of them continued to drink tea.

"Nizi, where are you working now?" Yang Jun asked.

Since you have decided to take care of Wei Ni, you must at least understand her current situation.

"Uncle Yang, I work at the Development and Reform Commission."

"You were the one who introduced me here. How come you don't remember it?" Wei Ni looked at Yang Jun with confusion.

Hearing this, Yang Jun laughed dryly and said, "I have a lot of things to do, how can I remember these?"

Wei Daquan: "Your uncle Yang is very busy, how could he remember these things?"

"I just said I wanted to visit your Uncle Yang, but you didn't want to come. He's so busy, how could he remember so many things?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "Nizi, your father is right. You have to come to see me more often, otherwise I won't be able to remember so many things."

Wei Ni smiled and said, "Since Uncle Yang has said so, I will come to visit you often in the future. Just don't find me annoying when the time comes."

"No, no."

After a slight pause, Yang Jun asked, "How many years have you worked in the Development and Reform Commission? What is your current position?"

"It's been twelve years, now it's *****" Wei Ni replied.

"Oh, that's not bad, a department-level salary."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he paused for a moment and then continued, "Okay, I understand your situation. Wait for my good news later."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Wei Ni quickly stood up and thanked Yang Jun.

"You girl..."

Looking at the woman in front of him who looked older than himself, Yang Jun felt that it was a bit impolite to call her a girl.

"I didn't expect time to pass so quickly. You're already in your forties."

Wei Ni smiled and said, "Uncle Yang is still as young as before. How do you maintain your looks over the years? What skin care products do you use? Please tell me about them."

"This is confidential. I can't tell you. Haha." Yang Jun said with a smile.

He really didn't know how to explain it, so he could only pass it off as a joke.

Of course, Wei Ni wouldn't take it too seriously. She would just flatter her and not really ask about their secrets.

"Oh, Uncle Yang, you are so envious. If I were as young as you, I would be so happy." Wei Ni sighed.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun could only smile bitterly.

Sometimes, immortality is not a good thing. As long as you live in this world, you cannot ignore worldly thoughts and views. All phenomena beyond common sense cannot be accepted by everyone, especially public figures like him, who should not appear in unreasonable situations.

Yang Jun sometimes thought that he should just retire. With his current wealth, he would not be able to spend it all in his lifetime, so why should he work so hard?

However, after calming down, he became more resolute in his thinking.

Once he steps down, his fate will be miserable. Not only will he lose everything he has, but he may also suffer unspeakable things. Therefore, for himself and his family, he cannot give in at all and must go forward without hesitation.

Yang Jun invited Wei Daquan and his daughter to stay for dinner. The three of them talked freely about everything, especially the time they spent at the steel mill. Everyone's face was filled with happy memories.

The meal lasted more than two hours.

When seeing Wei Daquan off, Yang Jun felt very heavy-hearted.

He knew that this was the last time he and Lao Wei would meet, which meant he was going to lose another friend.

Lao Wei is a true friend. Unlike those people Yang Jun has met over the years, they are just a combination of interests and cannot be called friends. They are just using each other. There are not many pure relationships like the one between him and Lao Wei.

When one friend leaves, there is one less, which means Yang Jun will eventually become a lonely person.

That kind of lonely and desolate look is normal.

Back to the river, Yang Jun lay on the rattan chair.

He unbuttoned his shirt to calm himself down.

In the past few days, old friends have left one by one, making him feel even more lonely.

"Hey!"

Yang Jun couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, I suddenly felt someone pinching my shoulders from behind.

The man used gentle force to help him relax.

"Qiu Shui?"

Yang Jun didn't look back and tried to call out.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the grip on his shoulder become stronger.

Yang Jun immediately realized that he had guessed wrong.

"Yani?"

He felt the force increase again.

"Nini?"

The man behind him didn't say anything, but his grip became stronger and stronger, and he looked like he wanted to strangle him to death.

You know what, the strength is just right. Yang Jun likes this kind of violent massage.

"Ruolan? Qingyun? Qingmeng?"

Yang Jun called out three names in a row, and he guessed that there must be one correct one.

He only has a few women, and he called almost every name. It can't be that someone else was giving him a massage.

"Guess again."

The man behind couldn't hold it in any longer and couldn't help but speak out.

Her tone was full of complaints.

"It turns out to be Qingxiang." Yang Jun said a little embarrassedly.

"So this is the status I hold in your mind."

Yang Qingxiang stopped what she was doing, walked from the back to the front, and stood in front of Yang Jun in a coquettish manner. Her pink cheeks were flushed, which made her look particularly adorable.

"Everyone's name was called out, but mine was not mentioned."

"I am angry."

After saying this, he deliberately leaned forward and pretended to be angry.

Seeing this, Yang Jun embarrassedly pulled her hand.

"I'm sorry, baby."

"I don't care. Anyway, I'm very angry now. You have to coax me."

"Okay, I'm yours tonight, you can do whatever you want to me."

Yang Jun had no choice but to use his trump card. As long as this move was used, no one could refuse it.

Yang Qingxiang was no exception. Upon hearing this, her face blushed, feeling a little shy and a little happy.

"You're so annoying."

Although she said she hated it, her hand couldn't help but hold Yang Jun's hand.

The two held hands and sat there chatting.

"Hubby, I have good news for you."

Yang Qingxiang suddenly said mysteriously.

"What good news?"

Yang Jun looked at her leisurely.

When Yang Qingxiang heard this, her face turned red again for no apparent reason.

Biting her lip, she whispered, "I have it again."

"what?"

Yang Jun stood there in a daze. (End of this chapter)