Siheyuan: Domineering life

three days later.

Sha Zhu and Ran Qiuye brought their son to the house to recognize their relatives. Yang Jun also warmly entertained them and asked people to prepare an altar and a banquet.

After all, it was a godson, so the proper etiquette had to be observed. Wang Erwa was specially invited to be a witness. At the same time, Yang Jun's godsons, goddaughters and his own relatives were also called to watch the ceremony. With the witness of everyone, the recognition ceremony ended perfectly.

From then on, Yang Jun had another godson.

A few days later, He Xiao went to register at the university. He and Yang Chengdao were in the same major and class.

Yang Jun did this for the sake of his son's future, to find him as much help as possible. His son was also very satisfied with this little follower. After all, they were in the same school before. Later, Yang Chengdao went to a key high school and He Xiao went to an ordinary high school, so they separated.

In a sense, Yang Chengdao and He Xiao are the same type of people, both of whom are uneducated and unskilled. They have common hobbies together, so when Yang Chengdao saw He Xiao coming to accompany the prince to study, he was quite happy to accept it.

The days passed slowly in the ordinary trivialities, and in the blink of an eye it was autumn. The weather gradually turned cooler, and people put on autumn clothes. Yang Jun was no exception. Every day he either went fishing, drank tea, or played chess. When he had nothing to do, he would brag with his subordinates. If he had free time, he would take time to deal with work matters.

That day, Qian Jiajia came to the door.

After not seeing each other for half a year, Qian Jiajia's complexion looked rosier than before, and she had gained some weight.

It can be seen that she has been living a very happy life in the past six months.

Since she and her husband Liang Shan adopted an orphan, their family life has become more down-to-earth. They have gradually emerged from their previous dull life and exuded a vibrant atmosphere.

"Mr. Yang, here I come again."

From a distance, Qian Jiajia greeted loudly.

After decades, this woman still looks impetuous and not feminine at all.

Yang Jun gets a headache when he sees Qian Jiajia.

After all, he was a man of status outside and respected by everyone. At the very least, they would call him Lao Yang, but she was different and just called him by the surname Yang.

"Oh, I really don't know how Liangshan can stand you."

Yang Jun held his forehead with one hand, pointed to the small stool next to him, and motioned for her to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Qian Jiajia rolled her eyes at him and then sat directly on his lap.

"what are you doing?"

Yang Jun was startled and quickly stood up from the rattan chair to give her his seat.

This happened at home. If Yi Qiu Shui and the others saw it, he would never be able to wash himself clean even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

This woman is really fierce.

"You are feeling comfortable, but why should I sit on the bench?" Qian Jiajia rolled her eyes at her.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun glared and remained speechless.

"childish."

Yang Jun muttered to himself and sat down on the small bench next to him.

In the past, this small bench was prepared for others, but I didn’t expect that today I would be sitting on the bench.

"Mr. Yang, help me with something."

Qian Jiajia picked up a bunch of grapes from the low table, lay on the rattan chair and spoke loudly.

"It can't be done."

Yang Jun refused without thinking.

This woman simply doesn't treat herself as an outsider.

"Liang Shan and I are planning to immigrate to Australia and we want to cash out our properties. Currently, you are the only one in the entire capital who has the ability to take over my properties. I hope you can help me with this."

"Don't worry, we sell them in packages at a low price, and you won't suffer any loss."

When Yang Jun heard this, he relaxed for a moment.

“You want to emigrate?”

"why?"

Qian Jiajia rolled her eyes when she heard this.

"Of course I'm going there to retire."

"Guess whether I believe it or not?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. What matters is that you help me with this. Don't worry, you won't suffer any loss."

After hearing this, Yang Jun did not say anything, but pondered for a moment.

"to be honest."

Seeing this, Qian Jiajia sighed, knowing that she would not be able to explain herself if she didn't give a reason.

"My brother wants to fight with me for the family property, and my father is on my brother's side. There is nothing I can do. I can't afford to offend him, so I can only hide."

"I sold all my property to see if they still care about it."

Yang Jun: "Uncle Qian can't do this, right?"

Yang Jun knew Uncle Qian. He was a very principled man. It was impossible for him to be so partial to others and even to openly help his son seize his daughter's property.

"What's impossible?"

Qian Jiajia rolled her eyes and said, "He was still in power and wanted to maintain his image. Now that he's retired and has outdated ideas, he wants to get some capital for the Qian family. If my unpromising eldest brother could stand up, he wouldn't have to do this kind of thing that would bring him down."

"Mr. Yang, I have told you the reason. You must help me with this matter."

Yang Jun listened and shook his head.

"Jia Jia, you are not authentic."

"You don't even think before you do anything. Have you ever considered my difficulties when you let me, an outsider, get involved in your family's affairs?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Jiajia was stunned for a moment, then sat up from the rattan chair.

"I'm sorry, I... just thought that you have the ability to take over my family business, and didn't think too deeply about it. It's my fault."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Jun apologetically.

"Don't say these perfunctory words. I won't interfere in your family's affairs."

Yang Jun raised his hand to stop her from continuing, and then said: "Besides, immigration is not a solution to the problem. Even if you immigrate to Australia, can you hide away?"

"I've already thought about it. As long as we liquidate our family property, the money will be enough for us to live on for ten lifetimes. If we can't hide it in Australia, we'll move to America. If we can't hide it in America, we'll move to Europe. I don't believe they can find it." Qian Jiajia.

"You...you, Jiajia, this is not the way to solve the problem." Yang Jun said earnestly: "Your father and brother are thinking about the family property, so why don't you give them some? Your family is so rich, you don't care about this, after all, they are your closest relatives."

"They are only thinking about a little bit, but they want 80%." After hearing this, Qian Jiajia shouted, "If their appetite was a little smaller and they wanted 50%, I would agree, but the key is that they want 80%."

"Old Yang, do you know that it was not easy for me to accumulate this little fortune over the past few decades? My money did not come from the wind, but was earned bit by bit. Why do they want 80% of my fortune with just one sentence?"

Qian Jiajia became more and more excited as she spoke, and at the end her voice became hysterical and she could even be heard crying.

"Eighty percent?"

After hearing this number, Yang Jun was also stunned.

He didn't expect Qian Lin and Qian Xiangrong to have such a big appetite. They actually asked for 80% of Qian Jiajia's family property. If it were him, he would not agree. Now he can more or less understand Qian Jiajia's distress and helplessness.

Qian Xiangrong owed so much money before, and it was Qian Jiajia who paid it off for him. Now, not only is Qian Xiangrong ungrateful, he also has his eyes on her family business. No one would agree to this.

Don’t say that the property is under your name and no one can take it away. That is only true for ordinary people. For people in this circle, especially Qian Lin, if they want to seize Qian Jiajia’s property, it is just a matter of a word.

After all, she has been in this circle for so many years, so she still has some connections. All they need to do is go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, find out the industries under her name, and then directly freeze the funds. Once the name is changed, the assets will be transferred to Qian Xiangrong's name.

In the face of privilege, everything is bullshit.

Yang Jun is also in this circle, and he is one of the few people at the top of the pyramid. No one understands the helplessness of this kind of thing better than him. Just like his family's industries have always been under Yi Qiushui's name, as long as he says a word, these industries can change hands immediately. Although Qian Jiajia has some connections, she is not comparable to her father Qian Lin. If they were still a family, Qian Jiajia could still rely on the Qian family's background to be a little more confident, but now she is being targeted by her own family, and no matter how capable she is, she can't get out of the palm of the Buddha.

This is helplessness.

"Old Yang, you must help me this time."

Qian Jiajia changed her address and said pleadingly, "If you don't help me, I might not even be able to keep the last 20% of my family property."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"It's better to call me Yang. I feel more comfortable with that."

"Mr. Yang, please help me." Qian Jiajia.

"You really screamed?"

"Didn't you tell me to scream?" Qian Jiajia pouted and smiled, throwing a coquettish look at Yang Jun: "Don't you men all love this kind of tune? The more perverted, the more you like it."

"That's your Liangshan, not mine." Yang Jun shouted.

"It's all the same. You're just as perverted."

"You're the pervert."

The two of them sat there in silence.

Yang Jun lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, thought for a moment, and said, "This is your family's business. I can't get involved."

"Old Yang!"

Yang Jun raised his hand and said, "Listen to me."

"You can go find Shitou about this matter and ask him to buy out your property. Just tell him that it was me who said so and he will agree."

After that, he sighed and said, "Let Shitou buy out your property. I don't have to do it myself, or Uncle Qian will have a problem with me."

"Old Yang, I knew you would help me with this. Thank you so much."

Qian Jiajia excitedly hugged Yang Jun's arm and shook it continuously.

Looking at this tomboy acting like a spoiled child, Yang Jun got goose bumps all over his body.

He pushed her hand away, crossed his arms and said, "I'm not helping you. It's mainly because I can't stand your brother's greedy face."

"Same, all the same, hehe."

Afterwards, the two chatted about the details of the acquisition for a while.

"Mr. Yang, after converting the money, you can directly transfer it to the account in Gangcheng. My father and his family will not be able to get this money even if they have great abilities. Then maybe our family will not have to immigrate."

After saying that, he sighed slightly and said, "After all, no one wants to leave their hometown."

"Yes, I know." Yang Jun.

Afterwards, they chatted for a while, talking about how they first met, their business partnership, and Yang Jun's help and support to him over the years.

When they were almost done chatting, Qian Jiajia went to the backyard to find Yi Qiu Shui.

The next day, the stone arrived.

"Godfather."

Shitou greeted him and then sat on the small bench next to him.

"You've given me enough of Qian Jiajia's assets. I don't have the ability to swallow them all."

Qian Jiajia's family business is very rich, worth at least one trillion yuan, which was a huge sum of money in the 1990s. Shi Tou has made some money following Yang Jun over the years, and his company has become quite large, but he cannot afford to come up with so much cash at once to acquire such a large family business.

"Besides, all of her industries are traditional, old, labor-intensive industries, and they don't have much acquisition value."

Shi Tou complained, and it was obvious that he did not want to acquire these properties.

Yang Jun didn't say anything and just lay quietly on the rattan chair.

"Okay, I understand. You can go back now."

When Shitou heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then said anxiously: "Godfather, that's not what I meant. When you ask me to do something, I will definitely do it to the letter. I'm just complaining."

"Didn't I tell you that you can go back now?" Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about this matter. I'll let Banggeng buy it."

"No, godfather...Isn't it okay for me to buy it?"

Seeing that Yang Jun was angry, Shi Tou panicked.

He had never seen Yang Jun angry before, and he could imagine that he had disappointed Yang Jun.

"Godfather, I will buy it, I will buy it right away, I will sell everything I have to complete the task you assigned me."

Shitou didn't dare to sit there anymore, so he simply stood up and stood respectfully beside Yang Jun.

"I'm afraid you'll be in trouble." Yang Jun said with narrowed eyes.

"It's not difficult, not at all." Shitou forced a smile on his face: "I couldn't ask for more."

"Oh, is that so?"

"Yes, godfather."

Shitou said, "Don't worry, I will go and discuss cooperation with Boss Qian right away."

"I'll go now."

Afraid that Yang Jun would get angry again, Shitou turned around and was about to leave.

"return."

Yang Jun stopped him.

"Godfather, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Yang Jun glanced at Shi Tou, tapped the table with his hand, and said, "If you have any financial difficulties, go find your godmother."

"Okay, godfather, I'll go find godmother now."

"Why don't you try hard yourself instead of just thinking about finding your godmother?" Yang Jun glared at him.

"Oh oh oh, I'll use my stall first. If it's not enough, I'll look for my godmother." Shi Tou chuckled.

Looking at Shi Tou's playful smile, Yang Jun's face turned ugly.

Upon seeing this, Shitou immediately solemnized his expression, crossed his hands on his abdomen, and stood there respectfully.

"Stone."

Yang Jun said earnestly: "You have been in the officialdom and business circles for so many years. I thought you would understand things, but I didn't expect you to learn how to be smooth."

"Of course, it's not that being tactful is bad, but it depends on who you use it on."

"Do you think it's appropriate to use it on me today?"

After saying that, Yang Jun looked at him coldly.

"Godfather, I was wrong. I shouldn't...I shouldn't have shirked responsibility. I deserve to die."

After hearing this, Shitou was so scared that he broke out in cold sweats.

"I'm sorry, godfather, I...I was blinded by lard, I will never dare to do it again."

Yang Jun raised his hand to stop him from continuing.

"Okay, this is just the first time. I won't say anything bad about you again. You know the consequences."

"Yes, godfather, I remember it." (End of this chapter)