Siheyuan: Domineering life

That day, Luo Xiaojun came.

"Uncle Master, everything is now on track at the orphanage. Here is the first list of personnel. Please take a look."

In the glass room, Luo Xiaojun handed Yang Jun a list filled with words.

Yang Jun took it and took a look.

At the top is a list of instructors and teachers, below is a list of orphans, and at the very bottom is a summary of the number of people, about five hundred.

After taking a look at it, Yang Jun put the list aside.

"Everything is on track."

"Notify them now and start training."

"Yes, uncle." Luo Xiaojun.

"In addition, the current number of people is not enough, and we need to continue recruiting." Yang Jun.

In the future, these people will be used by him and will be needed in all walks of life. He needs to build an empire of his own, and to do that he will need a lot of people who are loyal to him so that they can work for him wholeheartedly.

In addition, his son will be entering the workplace in a few years, and he will need some help then. These five hundred orphans are obviously not enough.

"Then... one thousand?"

Luo Xiaojun asked tentatively.

"Well, let's start with 1,000 for now, and we'll recruit more if needed later." Yang Jun.

"Oh, by the way, does the orphanage still need money? If so, ask your mistress for it."

"We are not short of money. We still have a surplus of the 10 billion you approved before, which is enough to cover our expenses for the next three to five years."

"Ah That's good."

The two chatted about work for a while, and then talked about other things.

"How is Xiaoliu?" Yang Jun asked.

Ever since Xiaoliu challenged the Qiangtang No Man's Land and now has to challenge the Altun No Man's Land, Yang Jun has been very worried.

You have to know that the Alxa No Man's Land is different from the Qiangtang No Man's Land. No one has set foot there for years and it is almost a barren land. Even some birds and animals cannot survive there, let alone Xiaoliu, a person with disabled legs.

Yang Jun sometimes wondered why people had to do risky things instead of just living a good life.

He couldn't understand.

However, as a father, he could only support his daughter, especially after Xiaoliu lost her legs, life no longer had much meaning, so sometimes he could only let her go.

"I just received the latest news saying that they have penetrated 130 kilometers into the no-man's land and everything is going well now." Luo Xiaojun.

"That's good."

Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"However, you can't be careless. Tell your people that if something cannot be violated, they must withdraw immediately. Regardless of whether Xiaoliu agrees or not, your people must bring her out even if they have to force her."

"Also, you have to keep an eye on her at all times, make sure all logistical preparations are in place, and contact her every hour to make sure nothing unexpected happens."

"Yes, uncle, I have already passed on all these." Luo Xiaojun.

"By the way, what has Xiaowu been busy with recently? Why hasn't he come to pay his respects to me?" Yang Jun asked.

"Oh, you're talking about Xiaowu. Everything is normal with him recently. He goes back and forth between the company and the construction site every day." Luo Xiaojun replied.

"Is the office very busy? Do you have time to take care of business matters?"

"Um... it's the construction site for Cheng Dao's manor."

"Oh, that's something to worry about."

There is still a little difference between a biological son and a godson.

Even though it's just a blood relationship, it is something that our ancestors have adhered to for thousands of years. If even that little bit of persistence is gone, human reproduction will lose its meaning.

No matter how good Yang Jun treats his godson, he is still not as good as his biological son. He can beat or scold his biological son whenever he wants, but it is different for his godson. Not only will he not beat or scold them, he will sometimes even be polite to them. After all, there is no blood relationship between them, so he feels less concerned about them.

Luo Xiaojun sat for a while and then left.

Not long after he left, Wang Erwa came.

"Old Yang, I came here mainly to thank you for fishing out Erhei last time..."

"Get lost, if you say that, you can get lost."

Before Wang Erwa could finish speaking, Yang Jun interrupted him.

"Haha, let me be frank. I came here to thank you just as a by-product. My main purpose is to have a drink with you." Wang Erwa laughed.

"That's pretty much it."

After saying that, Yang Jun turned around and said to Sun Zhaocai, "Ask the kitchen to prepare wine and food."

"Yes, Uncle Yang."

Afterwards, Sun Zhaocai went to the backyard.

Afterwards, Sha Zhu tidied up the coffee table and put the tea tray aside, preparing to serve the dishes later.

"Oh, I've been feeling so depressed and upset lately." Wang Erwa lay down on Yang Jun's rattan chair and pushed Yang Jun aside.

"Had you had another fight with Linda?"

Yang Jun didn't bother with him. He gave the rattan chair to him and sat on the small stool next to it.

"Who says it isn't?"

Wang Erwa held the back of his head with both hands, staring at the glass ceiling with blurry eyes, muttering: "It's so noisy that I can't stay at home any longer. I have no choice but to hide out."

"Because of Bai Jing?"

Bai Jing is the woman Wang Erwa keeps outside. Now she is pregnant. Wang Erwa wants to take her home to live directly, but Linda disagrees.

"Hmm." Wang Erwa snorted.

Hearing this, Yang Jun laughed and said, "You overestimate your charm. Do you think you can bring a woman home whenever I want?"

Wang Erwa rolled his eyes and sat up directly from the rattan chair.

"Old Yang, although I don't see that you are more attractive than me, I have to admit that you are better when it comes to women."

"Tell me how you dealt with your sister-in-law. Not only did she not object to you bringing women home, but you all got along so well with each other."

"I'm so envious."

"Want to know?" Yang Jun asked with narrowed eyes.

"Well!" Wang Erwa stared at him and said seriously, "Please teach me some experience."

Seeing Wang Erwa's humble attitude, Yang Jun seemed to find a sense of pride again, and then suddenly laughed and said, "I don't know, maybe it's because of his charm."

"Old Wang, you know that charm is something that not everyone has. It is innate and you can't learn it."

"Your uncle's."

Wang Erwa stopped playing and lay back on the rattan chair in disappointment.

"I found that this is not a question of charm or not. It's mainly because my sister-in-law is broad-minded and tolerant. It has nothing to do with whether you are charming or not."

"Haha!" Yang Jun laughed. "If I don't have charm, why can I marry such a good woman, but you can't?"

"roll!"

Wang Erwa rolled his eyes.

When it comes to women, Yang Jun is indeed better than him, there is no denying that. Not only does Yang Jun often bring women home, but he also keeps his backyard harmonious, which is something he cannot do.

I can't even deal with Linda, let alone other women.

Seeing Wang Erwa looking dejected, Yang Jun patted him on the shoulder.

"I say, Lao Wang, why do you insist on bringing Bai Jing home? Isn't it better to keep her outside?"

"It's better to keep it outside. How should I put it? It feels like I'm stealing food from you. Don't you think this feeling is wonderful?"

Yang Jun does have this idea.

He thought keeping a woman at home was boring, so he kept her outside, where he could not see her often and could have a tryst every now and then. The feeling of stealing was wonderful, and it also gave him, a frequent visitor to the flowers, a sense of excitement. "I am different from you." Wang Erwa rolled his eyes and said, "I just want to feel whether two women can live in harmony."

"I think you want to test whether you have that charm, haha!" Yang Jun laughed.

Wang Erwa rolled his eyes but did not refute.

When it comes to women, he is indeed not as good as Yang Jun.

"I don't understand how you manage to get so many women."

Hearing this, Yang Jun looked at him with a smile.

"Want to know?"

Wang Erwa didn't say anything, lest Yang Jun feel that he had won another round against him and there was no point in giving him another chance to ridicule him.

Seeing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "Charm..."

When Wang Erwa heard the word "charm", he couldn't help rolling his eyes again.

"Don't be unconvinced. This is really a question of charm."

"However, this is not my personal charm, but the charm that the official position brings to me."

Seeing that Wang Erwa was still confused, Yang Jun continued, "When you are in a high enough position and have enough power and ability, people will think that it is normal for you to have three wives and four concubines. When you are nothing and can't even support yourself, talking about women is an insult to women."

"Do you understand?" Yang Jun looked at him with a smile.

Wang Erwa rolled his eyes.

"Of course I understand. After all, I have been in the officialdom for so many years. Don't I understand this principle?"

It doesn’t matter if it’s personal charm. It’s more like the halo bestowed by power than personal charm. If Yang Jun was just an ordinary person, do you think so many women would be willing to follow him?

If you can't even support yourself, what qualifications do you have to take a concubine?

When a woman loves a man, she either loves his talent or his money, it must be one of the two. If you are nothing, why would a woman be willing to be your mistress?
Wang Erwa is such a person. When he was in a high position before, he was surrounded by many women, and those who flattered him racked their brains to find ways to send women to him. However, for Linda, he was willing to resign from his position. Now he is nothing. It really proves the saying that when people leave, the tea gets cold, and when the door is deserted, no one will take you seriously anymore.

"Do you regret quitting your job now?"

Yang Jun lit a cigarette and threw one to him.

Wang Erwa took the cigarette, sat up and lit it.

This time he did not lie down again, but sat there with his head down.

"It would be a lie to say I don't regret it, but... there is no regret medicine in this world."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Things have already come to this. There is no point in regretting it."

Yang Jun listened to his words, with eyes popping out of his mouth. Through the smoke, Yang Jun could vaguely see the helplessness on his face.

Only those who have lost something know how precious it is. As he said, there is no regret medicine in this world. Once you miss it, there will be no chance to make up for it in this life. We are all adults and must be responsible for our own choices. Since we have made the choice, there is nothing to regret.

With Wang Erwa's example in front of him, Yang Jun naturally knew how to cherish it more. He swore that he would never step down no matter what. Not only that, but he would also try his best to climb to the top.

The purpose of people pursuing power and wealth is to reduce the constraints of secular world and rules on themselves. This is also the driving force behind people's pursuit of power and wealth. Yang Jun decided to fight for this goal all his life.

After a while, the door of the glass room opened and a group of nannies came in with wine and food.

The food and drinks were simple, just ordinary appetizers, a plate of braised beef, a plate of peanuts, plus cold cucumber salad and a hot stir-fry.

"I'm not used to drinking Taizi, let's try Jiannanchun instead."

Yang Jun took a look at the wine and asked the nanny to change it for a new bottle.

For so many years, he has been drinking Jiannanchun, a wine that tastes good and doesn't make him drunk easily.

"No, leave it, I'll drink it."

Wang Erwa saw this and said quickly.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun waved to the nanny, signaling her to get another bottle of Jiannanchun.

"Okay, eat."

The two of them got ready and started drinking.

At this time, Sun Zhaocai and Sha Zhu had both gone out, leaving only Yang Jun and Wang Erwa in the glass room.

After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Jun's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd shape.

He hadn't drunk alcohol for a long time, and his alcohol tolerance was getting worse and worse. After a glass of wine, he felt a little drunk.

"Is it that bad to drink?"

Seeing Yang Jun being so spicy, Wang Erwa thought his expression was a bit exaggerated.

"You're known for being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. I've never seen you commit a crime before. You won't be unable to handle this one glass of wine, right?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun waved his hands and said, "I'm not used to drinking Taizi, Jiannanchun is more suitable for me."

Wang Erwa heard this and teased, "Yes, only Jiannanchun is suitable for you, you are really cheap."

"Your uncle's."

Yang Jun cursed with a smile and wanted to say something else, but he happened to see the nanny bringing Jiannanchun, so he had to shut up.

After putting down the wine, the nanny left quickly.

Yang Jun opened the bottle cap, poured himself a glass, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"Yeah, this tastes good."

"Okay, let's each have a bottle." Wang Erwa said, "Whoever doesn't finish drinking is not allowed to leave."

"I just shared a cup with you." Yang Jun scolded with a smile.

"Then give it back to me."

Wang Erwa took Yang Jun's wine bottle, poured himself a glass, and put it under his nose to smell it.

“I still think the Taiwan tastes better.”

"Then let's drink our own drinks." Yang Jun snatched the bottle.

Afterwards, the two brothers drank and chatted.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the two started talking.

"Old Yang, there is something I have been thinking about, and I think it is better to tell you." Wang Erwa said.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Yang Jun put down his chopsticks and looked at him.

"Uh...I told you not to be angry."

"Say, I'm not angry."

Wang Erwa put down his chopsticks and stared at Yang Jun.

"Well, I heard... I just heard it, I haven't verified it yet."

"I heard that Gangtou was investigated because of economic problems."

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"Old Wang, don't joke, is this accurate?"

"I would joke about something like this?"

Wang Erwa rolled his eyes at him and continued, "I'm afraid you're the only one who doesn't know. Old Li and the others all know about it, but they're hiding it from you alone."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun's face turned cold.

This is indeed possible.

Over the years, even though that group of people were close to him, Yang Jun could clearly feel that they were guarding against him and were not open with him.

He also knows that if the water is too clear, there will be no fish. I do not allow my subordinates to have financial problems. This is his principle and bottom line. Now that Li Tiezhu is being targeted because of this matter, he has nothing to say.

"He is determined to commit suicide... I will not protect him." Yang Jun. (End of this chapter)