Siheyuan: Domineering life

The steel industry still makes money.

In life, almost every industry is inseparable from steel, and with the support of Yang Jun, this steel plant has developed so well.

Today's steel mills have become giant beasts of astonishing size. There is hardly any industry in the world that can be compared with them.

Steel is needed to build airplanes, cannons, warships, satellites, rockets, cars, etc. No industry can exist independently without steel. Coupled with Yang Jun's financial and policy support, today's steel mills are simply money-eating beasts, with daily inflows and outflows of at least tens of billions.

Yang Jun had long known that the steel plant was developing well, but he did not expect it to develop so well.

He had been running the business for so many years and had accumulated a fortune of trillions. He did not expect that the steel mill alone would bring him such a big surprise. So far, the total output of the steel mill has reached 13 trillion.

You don’t know until you see it. It’s shocking. The huge size also scared Yang Jun.

While he felt relieved, he also felt a little scared. It was impossible that no one would be interested in such a big cake.

However, he was not worried about that, as no one in the world was brave enough to touch his cake.

Some time ago, his official appointment letter came down and he was promoted again. After sitting in that position, he was already at the top of the pyramid. There were only two or three people in front of him or sitting side by side with him, and no one could threaten him anymore.

If you work hard for a few more years, that position is not impossible.

After all, he was already immortal, and it was only a matter of time before he took that position.

Yang Jun chatted with Shang Tielong about work at the steel plant for the entire afternoon and did not leave until the sun went down.

When I got home, it was time for dinner.

Yang Jun washed his hands and sat in the seat that belonged to him alone.

After sitting down, I always feel like something is missing.

He glanced back and found that Yi Qiu Shui, who had been sitting next to him, was gone.

Yang Jun opened his mouth and was about to ask a question, but Huang Yani said,
"Don't look for her anymore. Sister Qiushui is having dinner at the old house."

Yang Jun frowned when he heard this.

This was not the first time that Yi Qiu Shui had eaten there. It could be said that two out of three meals a day were eaten there.

It’s not that Yang Jun wants to restrict him. Since he and his son have already separated and live separately, you, as an elder, should not often disturb the children’s lives.

You think that you are taking care of your child by doing this, but in fact, the child does not think so. Even if you are his biological mother, he will still feel that you are a burden and an unstable factor that disturbs their world of two people.

This was Yi Qiu Shui's first time being a mother-in-law and she loved her son very much, so it was understandable for her to do this.

Yang Jun is different. He is a mature man. He has his own way of expressing himself and his own way of loving his son. He loves his son very much, but definitely not as much as Yi Qiu Shui does.

His love is deep.

Yang Jun turned around and said to the nanny behind him, "Go tell Cheng Dao that I will check his homework tomorrow morning."

The so-called homework is certainly not cultural subjects, but kung fu.

Yang Jun hasn't been sticking to his son's homework for a long time. It's not that he is lazy, but his son has been much lax in his studies since he started a family. The couple stays together all day long, and he is almost exhausted.

"Yes, Mr. Yang."

The nanny responded and immediately went across to notify.

After she left, Huang Yani sneered, "You are using public power to take revenge on your own."

After hearing this, Yang Jun ate his meal calmly.

"I'm checking my homework."

"You are just seeking revenge." Huang Yani emphasized, "You have been annoyed with Cheng Dao for a long time, and you just want to punish him by checking his homework."

After saying that, Huang Yani rolled her eyes at him.

Seeing this, the other women also smiled.

Anyone who is not a fool can see that Yang Jun is just seeking revenge.

"It's only natural for a father to beat his son." Yang Jun said with his neck stiff.

After saying that, he rolled his eyes at Huang Yani and said faintly, "Let Chengzhi go together tomorrow."

"what?"

Yang Chengzhi is the daughter of Huang Yani and Yang Jun. She is fifteen years old now. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. However, she never takes it seriously. She always just makes a few random gestures to fool Yang Jun. Yang Jun doesn't make things difficult for her. As long as it can strengthen her body, it's fine. As for how well she practices kung fu, he doesn't care.

"Okay, I apologize. I take back what I just said, okay?" Huang Yani apologized quickly.

He also didn't want his own daughter to be tortured by Yang Jun, especially not to serve as a foil for Yang Chengdao.

"late."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at her, then said quietly, "Be careful what you say next time. Think carefully about what you should and shouldn't say, and don't involve the child for no reason."

"me……"

Huang Yani was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"It's you who got the child into trouble, why are you taking it out on Cheng Zhi?"

Yang Jun listened and ignored her.

He glanced at the other women and asked, "Don't you have anything to say, like pleading for Cheng Zhi?"

"No."

All the women shook their heads.

How could they dare to interrupt at this time? If they said one more word, they would implicate their children.

Yang Jun spread his hands, turned around and said to Huang Yani: "Look, they are much more sensible than you."

"you……"

Huang Yani was so angry that she couldn't speak. She was afraid that if she said anything more, she would anger Yang Jun, so she simply didn't say anything.

"Okay, let all the children gather at the training hall tomorrow. I want to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys." Yang Jun said.

"I have to go to school tomorrow." Meng Wenya muttered.

"Ok?"

Yang Jun looked back at her, and Meng Wenya was so scared that she quickly said, "I didn't say anything, you thought I just farted."

She almost implicated her own child.

Yang Jun didn't embarrass her, and then said: "What's wrong with going to school? With the scores they got in the exam, how dare they call themselves students?"

After that, he said, "Successful students can go to school, but no one else is allowed to be late."

Yang Qingxiang, who was standing by, breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

She is very grateful to Yang Jun and is also proud of her son.

Among all of Yang Jun’s children, only Yang Chengcai has the best grades. He is always among the top three in the grade in every exam. He is definitely a top student.

Academic masters are often privileged. They are the lucky ones in the eyes of their parents and teachers, and enjoy privileges that others do not have.

After dinner, when the group of kids got to gather at the martial arts gym the next day, everyone immediately hung their heads, no longer having the excitement they had just now.

……

the next day.

Yang Jun led a group of children to run around the pond.

The group of kids followed him dejectedly, looking downcast and weak.

They were not afraid of running, but they were worried about what Yang Jun would do to them next.

Yang Chengdao also came. He hung at the end of the team and kept hiding from Yang Jun.

He seemed to know that he was the protagonist today. He became listless and the fear on his face was beyond words.

Yi Qiu Shui and a group of women watched them from afar, their faces filled with worry, especially Yi Qiu Shui, who rubbed her hands nervously.

"Sister Qiu Shui, do you think Lao Yang will really..." Huang Yani looked at her worriedly.

"How should I know? Chengzhi is a girl, so it shouldn't be a big deal. I'm just worried about Chengdao... Alas." Yi Qiu Shui.

After saying that, he turned around and asked, "By the way, Yani, do you know why Lao Yang suddenly wants to target Cheng Dao?"

Huang Yani heard this and smiled bitterly: "It's only natural for a father to beat his son. There's no need to ask why."

"Then there must be a reason." Huang Yani opened and closed her lips a few times after hearing this, and then said: "Anyway, it will be fine if you spoil the child less in the future."

"I'm not used to it..."

Yi Qiu Shui suddenly stopped talking.

Recently, she has indeed been spoiling the children. It would have been fine if the children were separated and lived on their own, but she still went to take care of them every day like a nanny. If this is not considered spoiling the children, then nothing can be considered spoiling them.

She felt that she was the one who had implicated her child this time.

"One two one, one two one."

"one!"

"two!"

After running, Yang Jun led the children to start boxing.

The children followed Yang Jun and practiced in a very serious manner.

Except for Yang Chengdao, they are all so weak that they are even weaker than doing radio gymnastics.

"three!"

Yang Jun stopped and shouted.

Then, he walked among the crowd with his hands behind his back, watching them practice martial arts.

Today, these children include not only Yang Jun’s own children, but also Sun Zhaocai, Yang Anguo, Yang Anbang, Ma Juzi and others, and even Yang Mei, Yang Liu and others.

These kids usually practice martial arts together, and this time Yang Jun also brought them here.

While they were boxing, they couldn't help but glance at Yang Jun.

I have to go to the martial arts gym on a school day. Just thinking about it, I know today will be another hellish day.

They were extremely alert and practiced vigorously, trying to give Yang Jun the impression that they were practicing martial arts with great effort.

"Four!"

Yang Jun roared, then kicked his third son, Yang Chengyun.

"Are you doing radio gymnastics? Give me some strength."

Yang Chengyun grinned and immediately became serious.

"Hoo, ha..."

He shouted loudly, as if telling Yang Jun that he was serious.

"five!"

Yang Jun roared again, walked behind Yang Chengdao, and kicked him directly in the knee.

"It was so soft. Last night... Hey!"

He originally wanted to scold his son, but he didn't expect that Yang Chengdao seemed to know that he was targeting him, so after being kicked, his body trembled slightly, and then he continued to practice martial arts.

Yang Jun wanted to say that he was weak and then take the opportunity to beat him.

Although it is natural for a father to beat his son, Yang Jun did not want to give people the impression that he was doing it for no reason, and he did not want people to misunderstand that he was deliberately causing trouble for his son.

My son is married now and I can no longer smoke whenever I want like before. I need a suitable reason.

"six!"

Yang Jun roared again.

He did not leave, but continued to stand behind Yang Chengdao, as if he would kick his son immediately if he saw him do any movement incorrectly.

Yang Chengdao seemed to have known that Yang Jun was deliberately targeting him today, so he never gave him a chance.

This guy is eighteen years old this year. He is half a head taller than Yang Jun, a big boy. Due to years of martial arts training, his physique is different from ordinary people. He is very strong. When he punches, he is very powerful and looks like a saint seiya who refuses to submit to anyone.

Yang Jun shouted slogans while watching the children practice martial arts.

If he saw a child not doing the right moves, he would kick him to the ground.

The children were angry but dared not say anything. Yang Jun did not let them go to school today, and they already knew that today was destined to be a difficult day.

After practicing boxing together, Yang Jun took them to the martial arts gym.

"Now I'm going to check your homework to see if you've regressed during this period."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he glanced at them and said, "The following is a personal armed confrontation."

After saying that, Yang Jun glanced at them again.

The children stood there with nervous expressions, their hearts pounding, hoping that they would not be chosen.

Yang Jun glanced at them coldly, then suddenly pointed at Sun Xiaoguo and said, "You."

Then he pointed at Yang Cheng and said, "And you, you two will play the first game."

When their names were called, Sun Xiaoguo and Yang Chengdao had no choice but to stand out from the line.

The coach nearby quickly helped them put on protective gear, and then at a command, the two of them started practicing.

"stop!"

Yang Jun saw that they looked like they were trying to get him to make a move, so he immediately called a halt.

"Don't blame me for being rude if you hold back."

Sun Xiaoguo and Yang Chengdao immediately became serious when they heard this.

The two grew up together and were in the same class and desk mates. They had a tacit understanding and thought that as long as they pretended to work hard, they could get away with it.

However, they were wrong this time, Yang Jun was serious.

They looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Decided to go all out.

"Uncle Dao, I'm sorry."

Sun Xiaoguo clenched his fists and then gave an apologetic look.

Yang Cheng said: "Stop bragging, it's still unclear who will lose."

The two grew up together, practiced martial arts together, and knew each other very well. If they really had to decide the winner, Yang Chengdao would definitely not last more than three moves in his hands.

Sun Xiaoguo is just like his father Sun Zhaocai, both of them are big and strong, and very strong. At the age of 18, he weighs 230 pounds. This guy is just like his father in fighting, relying on physique and strength to win. They have only one creed, that is, force can defeat skill.

"ah!"

Yang Chengdao knew that he could not defeat Sun Xiaoguo, so he decided to strike first.

He pushed off with his back foot, took a running start, and kicked Sun Xiaoguo.

Yang Jun frowned when he saw this.

Exerting force in mid-air is a big taboo for martial artists.

Sure enough, when Sun Xiaoguo saw Yang Cheng say this, a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Roar!"

Sun Xiaoguo seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and relying on his physical advantage of more than 200 pounds, he knocked Yang Chengdao several meters away.

"stop!"

Seeing his son being defeated in one move, Yang Jun's face suddenly turned dark.

Considering how much of a hero Yang Jun was, how could he save his old self when his own son was so incompetent towards him?

He walked up to his son and asked coldly, "Is this how you practice martial arts all day?"

Yang Chengdao lowered his head and blushed as he said, "Dad, you know I am no match for him. I'm asking for a different opponent."

Yang Jun didn't wait for him to finish speaking and kicked him away.

"Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to choose your opponents?"

"Oh, next time you meet an opponent, will you tell him to switch to a weaker one?" (End of this chapter)