Siheyuan: Domineering life

After breakfast.

Yang Jun and his family went to the top deck.

His cabin was too small and there were so many people coming to pay New Year's greetings, so he had to change the meeting place to the top deck.

When we arrived at the deck, it had already been cleaned, a new tablecloth was put on the table, and various snacks, fruits and nuts had already been laid out.

The deck was crowded with people.

Everyone had just finished eating dumplings and their faces were still filled with the joy of the New Year. When they saw Yang Jun coming, they couldn't help cheering.

With the support of everyone, Yang Jun came to the stage built yesterday, and his secretary Li Qingmiao brought him the microphone.

Yang Jun took the microphone and hummed.

After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Let's not waste any more time and send out red envelopes for New Year's greetings."

He doesn't like nonsense. If he talks too much, it will become annoying, so he just gets straight to the point.

I thought there would be warm applause, but I found that the people in the audience were looking at each other in confusion.

At this time, Yangmei's daughter Liu Zhuang, who was standing in the front, spoke.

"Uncle, didn't you send out the red envelopes in advance yesterday?"

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

He turned around and glanced at Li Qingmiao who was standing aside.

Li Qingmiao nodded at her with a smile on his face.

When Yang Jun saw this, his head turned black.

I vaguely remember that the red envelopes were sent out yesterday.

However, now that the words have been spoken, how can he take them back?

He said to Liu Zhuang below: "Kid, you can't send it again after sending it once?"

"It's Chinese New Year, how can we not give out red envelopes?"

After that, he waved his hand, took the microphone and said: "Today is the New Year's Day, and there are still red envelopes."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from the audience.

The people below were cheering wildly, and some were shouting and whistling.

You know, Yang Jun received a lot of red envelopes yesterday, a full ten thousand yuan.

Not everyone is rich. Yang Anguo, Yang Anbang, Ma Juzi and Yang Mei are all rich, but most of them still live in poverty.

For example, Guo Caodi's family members didn't have much money. You know, ten thousand yuan was several years' income in the 1980s, so they were very much looking forward to the red envelope.

"Everyone, enjoy your meal and have fun. We will continue our journey south tomorrow morning."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Li Qingmiao.

He doesn't like nonsense and it's none of his business after the red envelopes are distributed.

As soon as he got downstairs, he saw Yi Qiu Shui rolling her eyes at him.

"Hey, wife, I'm sorry." Yang Jun said with a smile.

When Yi Qiushui heard this, she rolled her eyes at him.

"You also know you're sorry, right?"

"You are so good, you don't remember anything in your head. Just one sentence will give out tens of millions of red envelopes."

"It's not a matter of how much money you have, it's just a matter of time and trouble."

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I'll be more careful next time."

Afterwards, Yang Jun sat in the audience and accepted New Year greetings from everyone.

The main group of people who came out for this trip were Yang Jun. There was no one on this cruise ship with a more noble status than him. Those on this cruise ship were either his subordinates or his juniors, so he naturally became the one that everyone was paying attention to.

"Godfather, Happy New Year. I wish you good health and success in your career."

"Uncle Yang, I wish you always smile in the new year."

"..."

Everyone bowed to Yang Jun.

The younger generations all kowtowed to wish each other a happy new year, while the others also bowed to show their respect.

Yang Jun and Yi Qiu Shui sat there, accepting everyone's New Year greetings.

This continued until the muscles on Yang Jun's face became almost stiff.

"While you are all here, I have something to announce."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he pulled Lucy to his side.

"From today on, Lucy is my Yang Jun's goddaughter. I hope everyone can treat her the same way they treat me."

The words fell.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then burst into warm applause.

"Congratulations, godfather!"

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

Everyone looked at Lucy with more envy.

Not everyone can be Yang Jun's goddaughter, and not everyone can recognize Yang Jun. Over the years, Yang Jun has only two goddaughters and several godsons. There are many people who want to recognize Yang Jun as their godfather.

Lucy was also pushed to the front with a confused look on her face.

Chen Ruolan whispered a few words in her ear, then she knelt straight in front of Yang Jun and kowtowed three times respectfully.

"Godfather, god...mother."

She shouted in the Chinese language she had just learned.

"Hey."

Yang Jun and Yi Qiu Shui responded readily.

He took a quick step forward and helped her up.

"Here, this is the red envelope your godfather and I gave you. From now on, we are a family."

Yi Qiu Shui handed her two red envelopes.

Lucy had never seen money before and didn't know what it was used for, so she was looking through the red envelope.

"Okay, let's look back later."

Yi Qiu Shui smiled and stuffed the red envelope into her pocket, then took her hand and walked to Wang Yuying.

"This is your grandmother, kowtow to her quickly."

Hearing this, Lucy blinked and looked at Wang Yuying.

She remembered that Wang Yuying kept staring at her during the meal. She had a very deep impression on her eyes, as if she loved her very much. Now that she was going to recognize this grandmother, she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

"grandmother!"

Her name was quite clear, as if she had called it many times.

"Hey!"

After hearing this, Wang Yuying's face was filled with smiles.

"My eldest granddaughter, this is the red envelope that grandma gave you, don't think it's too little."

After saying that, Wang Yuying took out a red envelope from her pocket and handed it to her.

Yang Jun made the decision to adopt a daughter as his goddaughter at the last minute, and she didn't have time to prepare properly. The gift contained some money she had saved, which was a token of her appreciation.

Wang Yuying still felt a little regretful. She had originally planned to make Lucy her daughter-in-law, but Yang Jun did not do so. Now she could only recognize her as her goddaughter. However, Lucy was still a member of the family in the end, which made up for the regret in her heart.

Yang Jun sat there accepting New Year greetings from everyone. He did this for several hours. The smile on his face became stiff, and even his voice became much hoarser.

Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer and had to hide.

After he left there, he went straight to the lower deck to go fishing.

Everyone was celebrating up there, but it was pretty quiet down there.

However, when he arrived, there were already people there.

"Old Wang."

Yang Jun shouted and then walked towards Wang Erwa.

This time when Yang Jun came out for the trip, Wang Erwa and his wife Linda also came. However, Yang Jun had been hiding in his room these past few days, and the two had never had a good time together.

"hehe!"

Wang Erwa looked up at Yang Jun's stiff face and couldn't help laughing.

"Are you tired enough?"

Yang Jun sighed, sat down next to him, picked up his fishing rod and started fishing.

"Who said it wasn't? I feel like my face isn't my face anymore..."

"Does it look like my butt?" "Fuck you."

Yang Jun laughed and scolded: "It's New Year's Day, don't force me to beat you."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Jun waved his hand, signaling the guard behind him to move away.

He and Wang Erwa joked unscrupulously and didn't want the people below to know.

"Wish me a happy new year and I will give you a red envelope."

Yang Jun said, holding a red envelope in his hand.

Hearing this, Wang Erwa rolled his eyes at him and sneered, "I'm older than you, shouldn't you be the one wishing me a happy new year?"

"My status in the underworld is higher than yours, you should wish me a happy new year." Yang Jun.

"Haha, no matter how high your status in the underworld is, you still have to call me brother."

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After Wang Erwa finished speaking, he took out a bulging red envelope from his pocket.

"See? I've already prepared a red envelope for you. Hurry up."

"Your uncle's."

Seeing this, Yang Jun smiled and threw his red envelope to him, then took his red envelope.

"We are both wishing each other a happy new year."

"Ha ha!"

The two of them laughed and then put the red envelopes in their pockets.

Then the two of them sat there fishing.

Today, the weather is sunny and the wind is blowing, which is particularly good, very suitable for sea fishing.

It was almost noon and the weather was getting hotter and hotter, so Yang Jun simply took off his coat and put on a short-sleeved T-shirt.

“It gets even hotter as we go further.”

Seeing Yang Jun taking off his clothes, Wang Erwa simply took off his coat as well.

"Who says it isn't?"

Yang Jun stared at the sea and said to himself, "Two more days of sailing and we'll be able to go swimming in the sea."

"Can you get in the water?"

Wang Erwa squinted his eyes and looked at him.

"Haha, of course I can't, but others can."

Even if everyone on the boat was his own people, Yang Jun couldn't take off his clothes and go into the water without any image. He had to maintain the image of a big leader.

"Hey, where's Linda?" Yang Jun asked.

"It's up there, didn't you touch it?"

"I didn't see her wishing me a happy new year." Yang Jun.

"Damn it, she's your sister-in-law, how come it's her turn to wish you a happy new year?" Wang Erwa scolded with a smile.

"Ha ha!"

After they finished talking, they continued laughing.

"I heard that you adopted the foreign girl you brought back yesterday as your goddaughter?"

"Ah."

Yang Jun responded indifferently.

"Hey, I have to admire you, Old Yang."

Wang Erwa sighed, "Whether they are your biological children or your adopted children, the more the better. After nearly twenty years of management, you, Old Yang, are now more and more mature, and you are everywhere."

"If only then..."

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

"Don't mention the past. You gave up a bright future for a woman. I don't know what to say to you."

Yang Jun became furious when he mentioned that Wang Erwa gave up his job in order to marry Linda.

Yang Jun felt it was not worth it for him to give up his future for a woman.

"Hey!"

Wang Erwa couldn't help but sigh.

It can be seen that he has regretted it.

Love is passionate and reckless, but after the passion, it returns to dullness, and life still has to go back to the daily necessities of life. Thinking back to the rash decisions I made in the past, I now feel full of regret.

"If God gives me another chance, I will definitely not make that decision." Wang Erwa murmured.

After saying this, he looked at Yang Jun meaningfully.

Yang Jun glanced at him and said, "Don't think about it. There is no regret medicine in the world."

"With your current status, Old Yang...it's not impossible, right?" Wang Erwa looked at him with a smile.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him.

"Do you really think this world belongs to me? You can do whatever you want?"

"You are only one step away from that position. It won't be difficult to promote an old man like me."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun glared at him fiercely.

"Call me dad and I'll help you."

"piss off!"

Then the two laughed.

Wang Erwa knew that Yang Jun had the ability to help him return to the top, but he no longer had that idea, and he would not ask that of Yang Jun. Yang Jun was now at the peak of his career, and he must not hold him back at this time.

He has experienced glory and honor, and has no regrets.

At this moment, a voice was heard behind me.

Ji Demin and a group of old comrades came over carrying fishing rods.

"I say you two are really not nice enough. You didn't even bother to invite us along when you go fishing?"

Ji Demin complained as he walked.

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "Do you still need to call me? Aren't you guys here too?"

Li Lixin sat down next to Yang Jun and said with a smile, "Who said it wasn't true? It's too noisy up there, and only here is quiet."

Peng Yue echoed, "Young people are in power now. We old guys are out of date."

"Yes, we are all old, it's time to make way for the young people."

When a group of comrades get together, they have endless complaints.

They all sighed that time passed so quickly. In the blink of an eye, they turned from young men full of vigor and vitality into white-haired old men.

Especially Ji Demin, who is over 70 years old. The years have left heavy marks on him. He now looks like a retired old man, enjoying the last moments of his life every day.

"Old Yang doesn't look old at all after all these years."

At this time, Li Tiezhu suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Yang Jun.

"Seeing Old Yang like this, I seem to see how we met on the first day we joined the army. Old Yang at that time looked exactly like he does now. How has he changed over the years?" Li Lixin.

"Yes, I clearly remember that when I was taking you there, Xiao Yang looked like this." Ji Demin.

"I don't even dare to be with Lao Yang now. We are the same age. Look at my white hair, and then look at Lao Yang... Oh!"

A group of people sighed at Yang Jun's appearance and recalled the glorious past.

"Old Yang, can you tell me why you don't look old at all? Do you have any secret?" Peng Yue asked.

Upon hearing this, the others all looked at Yang Jun.

They all want to know the secret.

Hearing this, Yang Jun sneered and said, "I don't know either. I'm still curious."

"If I have to give a reason... I'm afraid it can only be attributed to women."

"Fuck you uncle."

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, he was met with laughter and scolding from the crowd.

"You are just showing off. Can we, with our bones, stand the torture?"

"That's right. If that's the reason, I, Old Liu, have as many women as you do, so why don't I see any results?"

"..."

Hearing this, Yang Jun said quietly, "That's because you guys are not good enough." (End of this chapter)