Siheyuan: Domineering life

A few days later.

The transaction between Qian Jiajia and Shitou was finally completed. Shitou bought all of Qian Jiajia's industries at a price lower than the market price. From then on, Qian Jiajia no longer had any industries in the mainland. Similarly, Shitou transferred the money to her designated account in Gangcheng.

In this case, Qian Lin and Qian Xiangrong would be unable to do anything to her even if they had extraordinary abilities.

During this period, Qian Lin came to see Yang Jun several times, but was sent away by the guards on the grounds that he was not at home. Yang Jun knew why he came, and he was sure that he could not see him.

Although he did not directly acquire Qian Jiajia's property, any fool would know that without his instructions, his godson Shitou would not dare to go against Qian Lin even if he had ten thousand guts. Yang Jun also had no psychological pressure. As long as he did not take action personally, he could have ten thousand reasons to shirk responsibility.

That day, Yang Jun was fishing by the river when Yang Chengwu came.

At this time, the fish bladder floated, it seemed that a fish was hooked, and Yang Jun suddenly had an idea and thought of taking a look at the rod.

"There is."

Seeing the white fish floating to the surface, Yang Jun was ecstatic. If he could catch it this time, he would finally be able to get the title of Air Force Commander.

"Godfather, let me help you."

The fish was quite big, weighing about ten pounds. Yang Jun almost couldn't control the fishing rod. Seeing this, Yang Chengwu ran over to help.

Who would have thought that it would be better if I didn't help, but once I helped I ended up making things worse.

Suddenly, the fishing line broke, and the fish floating on the water surface actually dived to the bottom of the water, dragging the fishing line with it.

Seeing the cooked duck fly away, Yang Jun was furious.

"Why are you reaching out for no reason? It's all your fault."

Yang Chengwu smiled awkwardly and said, "Godfather, don't get excited. This is all destined."

"The Air Force has such a great reputation. If it were to be gone, you..."

"roll……"

Yang Jun raised his foot to kick, but Yang Chengwu was prepared and dodged it easily.

"You still dare to hide?" Yang Jun stared.

"I'm not stupid, of course I will hide." Yang Chengwu looked at Yang Jun with a grin.

"Okay, you've grown wings, believe it or not..."

As Yang Jun spoke, he looked at Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu who were sitting nearby and eating roast chicken.

"Godfather, I was wrong."

Seeing this, Yang Chengwu immediately gave in.

He wasn't afraid of being beaten by Yang Jun, but if he let those two idiots do it, he would probably lose half his life, because those two guys didn't care about the severity of their attacks.

"Can't I cure you?"

Yang Jun glared at him and raised his foot to kick him, but put it down halfway.

"Okay, sit down and talk."

"Hehe, I know that my godfather loves me the most."

Yang Chengwu smiled and sat on the small bench next to him.

"Godfather, I'm going back to your province tomorrow. Is there anything else you need me to tell you?"

"Leaving tomorrow? Aren't you going to stay home and spend a few more days with the kids?" Yang Jun was stunned.

"I've been with them long enough. I have to go back. They can't do without me over there." Yang Chengwu put away the smile on his face and became serious.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Yang Jun looked at his godson with some apology. He was supposed to be at home accompanying his wife and children, but he was sent to your province to build a doomsday shelter. Yang Jun felt that he owed him something.

Among so many godsons and goddaughters, the one he trusts the most is Yang Chengwu. This child has been an orphan since childhood and met Yang Jun in the most difficult times. Yang Jun saved his life and raised him, so he is very grateful. Over the years, he has also worked wholeheartedly for him to repay himself.

"Godfather, it's not hard to work for you."

Yang Chengwu smiled and said, "Besides, I am also a beneficiary of this, so of course I am happy to do it."

"Well, it's good that you understand it." After a slight pause, Yang Jun continued, "The construction of the Doomsday Shelter cannot be completed in a day or two, and you don't need to stay there every day. Go home often when you have time. Airplanes are very convenient nowadays."

"Yes, godfather, I will. I'll leave the house to you." Yang Chengwu.

"Don't worry about things at home. Your godmother and I will take good care of them and their children." Yang Jun.

"With my godfather and godmother here, I'm naturally relieved."

Afterwards, they stopped talking about work and started talking about Yang Chengliu and Lucy.

"Godfather, Xiaoliu is fooling around, and Lucy is following suit. According to reports from the people below, the two of them are preparing to enter the Alkin No Man's Land, and they will officially enter in two days." Yang Chengwu said.

"Ah, this is Xiaoliu's fate."

After saying that, Yang Jun sighed, "She will never stop making trouble in her life, but... I didn't expect Lucy to follow suit."

Since returning from Skull Island, Lucy buried her parents' remains and then followed Yang Chengliu on an adventure. She and Xiaoliu could chat well, and the two were inseparable, almost eating and sleeping together.

Yang Chengliu had been to many places and seen many strange things. He often told Lucy things she had never seen or heard of, which made Lucy very curious. After all, she had been on the island for more than 20 years and had not seen much of the world, so she was very interested in everything in the outside world.

Xiaoliu acts as her tour guide and she acts as Xiaoliu's legs, and the two of them travel the world together.

Now, they have started their adventure again.

"Tell the people below to ensure their safety. If they encounter danger or force majeure, they can take compulsory measures to bring them back." Yang Jun.

"Don't worry, godfather. I have already told them about these things." Yang Chengwu said with a smile, "The expedition members under Xiaoliu are all my people. They all listen to me. Xiaoliu often protests, but she has no choice, hehe."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him and said, "Be careful that your people may be turned against you by her."

"That's impossible. I'm sure of this." Yang Chengwu patted his chest.

"Okay, you're leaving tomorrow. Go to the backyard and say hello to your godmother." Yang Jun started to drive people away.

"Okay, godfather, I'll chat with godmother for a while, and then I won't say goodbye to you. I'll leave directly tomorrow."

"Oh, I see."

After Yang Chengwu left, Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief. He lay down on the rattan chair completely relaxed, holding his head with his hands crossed, and stretching his legs straight to stretch his muscles.

"Hey, don't eat alone, share with me."

Yang Jun said to Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu who were gnawing on roast chicken.

The two guys were eating with relish. They were stunned for a moment when they heard what he said. Then they came over reluctantly with the remaining roast chicken.

"Here, here you go."

Sun Zhaocai took a look at the roast chicken and gave him the bottom piece.

"Do you believe I can beat you?"

Looking at the piece of flesh at the lymph node, Yang Jun's face twitched and a surge of anger filled his heart as he wanted to hit someone.

"It's all meat, no bones at all. What else are you dissatisfied with?" Sun Zhaocai said with his neck stiff.

"It's all meat? Why don't you eat the chicken butt?" Yang Jun cursed.

"It's not a chicken butt, it's a chicken wing."

"Do you think I'm blind?" Yang Jun climbed up from the rattan chair, raised his hand to hit him, but suddenly let it go in mid-air.

"How did you get hurt? Who hit you?"

Yang Jun asked, pointing at the bruise on his neck.

Yang Jun was also very curious. With Sun Zhaocai's abnormal fighting power, almost no one could hurt him. The only one who could hurt him was Ding Erzhu. But... if these two were to fight, they would not be able to sit together and eat roast chicken now.

The only possibility is...

"Oh, I see. It was Xiao Guogan who did it, right?" Yang Jun looked at him with a sly smile.

"No, I fell down accidentally and got hurt." Sun Zhaocai was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, denying it desperately.

"Go on, tell me how the neck could be injured?" Yang Jun looked at him with a teasing look on his face.

Sun Zhaocai felt uncomfortable with Yang Jun's contemptuous look, and then he said in a humming voice: "So what? He didn't try to please me, and his body is still covered with bruises."

"Oh my god... were you really injured by your son beating you?" Yang Jun looked at him in surprise.

Other people's children can be beaten however they want, and the sons will never fight back no matter what. But it's different for the Sun family, especially for Sun Zhaocai, a dull guy. He always uses fatal force when educating his children. Children are like mice seeing a cat when they see him. But as the children grow up, they slowly start to fight back. Especially Sun Zhaocai's eldest son, Sun Xiaoguo, his fighting power is even more terrifying now. As long as his father dares to educate him, that kid really dares to fight back.

"Zhaocai, you are old and can't do it anymore." Yang Jun said with a smile.

These two guys stayed by my side all day long, but I didn't notice any changes in them. Now that I think about it, they are almost forty years old, and their physical strength and martial arts are declining. They are definitely no match for a young man like Sun Xiaoguo.

"I'm not old, I... I was just accidentally ambushed by him." Sun Zhaocai said with his neck stiff.

He was very confident in his own fighting ability, and would never admit defeat even if he was beaten black and blue by his son.

"Okay, okay, you were attacked accidentally, okay?" Yang Jun laughed happily, and even Sha Zhu next to him laughed.

"It was a surprise attack."

"Ha ha!"

Looking at the bruises on Sun Zhaocai's neck, Yang Jun couldn't help laughing and was so happy that he couldn't straighten his back.

"I was beaten by my son. If this gets out, I wonder how you, Sun Zhaocai, can put your face down, haha."

“If anything is to be spread, it should be you who spread it.” Sun Zhaocai said in a buzzing voice.

"Why do you think it was me who spread it? Couldn't it have been Sha Zhu?" Yang Jun pointed at Sha Zhu.

"He won't." Sun Zhaocai said in an affirmative tone.

They were together every day, and he knew Shazhu. That guy was not interested in anything else except eating, and he was not a gossip.

Yang Jun looked back at Sha Zhu, only to see that he was stuffing big mouthfuls of roasted chicken into his mouth. The whole chicken rolled around in his mouth, and he spat out a bone as soon as he opened his mouth.

Seeing Yang Jun staring at him, Sha Zhu grinned.

"Hey, godfather."

Oh, I’m attracted by this foodie again.

Yang Jun held his forehead and was speechless.

"Eat yours."

Afterwards, Yang Jun threw the chicken butt directly into the river to feed the fish, and then broke off a chicken leg and started chewing it.

This is the roast chicken roasted by Sun Zhaocai himself. Not to mention that his cooking skills are better than those of the five-star chefs in big hotels. Over the years, he has eaten at least tens of thousands of roast chickens and roast ducks. It is unacceptable if his cooking skills are not good.

"Roast one more next time. It smells really good."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhaocai rolled his eyes and ignored him.

"By the way, Zhaocai, I remember your Xiaopeng is sixteen years old this year, right?"

Sun Xiaopeng is the second son of Sun Zhaocai. He has three sons in total. Yang Jun remembers that the three sons were almost the same age, only one or two years older at most.

"Yes, he's sixteen, one year younger than his brother, and he's in his third year of high school."

Sun Zhaocai didn’t know why Yang Jun suddenly asked this, but he still answered truthfully.

"Well, he is one year younger than Xiaoguo, which means that this child's fighting ability is not weak now."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Sun Zhaocai: "How is Xiaopeng's fighting power?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhaocai subconsciously denied it and said, "How should I know? I haven't fought him."

"Tell the truth." Yang Jun asked with a straight face.

Seeing that Yang Jun didn't seem to be making fun of him, Sun Zhaocai said in a low voice, "A little worse than his brother, but... not much."

The Sun family's children have been practicing martial arts since they were young, and with their ancestral genes, they are already big guys at a young age, so their fighting strength is naturally impeccable.

"Can you beat him?" Yang Jun asked again.

"How would I know if he has ever fought?"

Sun Zhaocai stiffened his neck, but when he saw Yang Jun's cold eyes, he immediately whispered, "I can't beat him."

"Can't beat it?"

This answer was beyond Yang Jun's expectations.

He thought it was understandable that Sun Zhaocai couldn't beat Sun Xiaoguo. The kid had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he ate well and had good physical fitness. It was expected that he would beat Sun Zhaocai. However, what he didn't expect was that Sun Xiaopeng's martial arts skills were so abnormal that he even made the arrogant Sun Zhaocai admit defeat.

Yang Jun wanted to see the skills of the boys from Sun Zhaocai's family.

"The eldest can't beat him, and the second can't beat him either, so what about the third?"

Sun Zhaocai has three sons and one daughter. His daughter is only about ten years old, and the three sons are only one year apart in age. The third son, Sun Xiaoma, is now fifteen years old. Yang Jun really wants to know how capable Sun Zhaocai's three sons are.

After hearing Yang Jun's question, Sun Zhaocai's face suddenly turned ugly, first red, then slowly turned blue, his lips opened, and suddenly he yelled,
"Who do you look down on? If I can't handle the eldest and the second, how can I handle him?"

Looking at Sun Zhaocai's angry look, Yang Jun laughed.

I patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, I get it. Why are you so excited?"

"You are insulting people." Sun Zhaocai said with his neck stiff.

"Am I insulting you?" Yang Jun glared and said, "You are not as skilled as others, and you blame me?"

Sun Zhaocai was so angry that his face turned blue. He stood there staring at Yang Jun, looking as if he wanted to eat him.

"Well...from today on, let Xiaopeng be Yang Chengcai's personal bodyguard." Yang Jun.

Yang Jun thought that since the fighting power of Sun Zhaocai's sons was so abnormal, they could not be wasted. He had to arrange them to be with his sons.

That's what he planned in his heart.

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he saw that Sun Zhaocai didn't move, so he turned around and looked at him.

"Don't worry, I won't treat them unfairly."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, his face turned red.

After a long while, he said in a buzzing voice: "You can say whatever you want. Now those bastards simply won't listen to me."

Yang Jun: "..." (End of chapter)