The most indispensable thing in a chaebol's family is technical work. If such a good smartphone is stolen, it will definitely be a big trouble.

"Where did grandpa go?"

Chen Yijun asked.

"Grandpa went abroad to discuss cooperation. Today is the 28th. Grandpa will come back tomorrow."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Yijun couldn't help but think back to what happened to Chen Yangzhe. Next, North Korean agents would plant a bomb. None of the 95 passengers and [-] crew members on the plane would be spared. Later, Chen Daojun would Tell grandma about the plane explosion.

Later, grandma told the matter to Chen Yangzhe's secretary, and finally escaped from the air crash.

Chen Yijun took out the mobile phone from Chen Xingjun's hand, turned around and left, which made Chen Xingjun feel a bit bitter, as he hadn't finished yet.

Back in his room, he found Chen Yangzhe's phone number and dialed it.

After a while, the phone was connected, and the voice of Mr. Chen's secretary came from inside.

"Hello."

"I'm Chen Yijun, where is grandpa?"

When the secretary heard that it was the young master Chen Yijun, he said, "The president has gone to discuss things. Do you have anything to do, young master?"

Next, North Korean agents will plant a bomb on flight CAL828 from Baghdad Airport to Seoul. If it is not prevented in advance, it will explode on the high seas, killing all passengers.

In order to prevent things from happening again, and to prevent Chen Yangzhe from doubting his identity, Chen Yijun said:

"Mr. Li, last night I dreamed that the plane exploded. I suspected something was going to happen. I hope to tell Grandpa not to take flight CAL828 from Baghdad Airport to Seoul."

When hearing this sentence, Chen Yangzhe's secretary looked at the phone unconsciously, and put it next to his ear, "Master Chen Yijun, did you make a mistake?"

"Tell me what I said to grandpa, I'd rather believe it than believe it, do you know?"

The secretary also nodded when he heard that, "Okay, I will tell the chairman about this and change the next flight."

Chen Yijun hung up the phone and put the mobile phone in his trouser pocket. The next step is to wait for Chen Yangzhe to come back and ask for a piece of land to make the mobile phone. The site will give yourself a lot of income.

After Chen Yangzhe finished the meeting and was about to leave for home, the secretary told him all this. After hearing what Yi Jun said, Mr. Chen frowned unconsciously.

But the older you are, the more afraid you are of death. It is indeed true. Although this flight back is the fastest, it is worth it for the sake of my own life.

Chen Yangzhe took a deep breath and glanced at the hung up phone.

"Go and do it, change tomorrow's flight, and go back tonight."

"It's the president!"

The secretary bowed.

Chapter 11 Crying?

The next day.

Before dawn.

Chen Yijun's dream was broken by the adulterated voice, he opened his eyes, and the big brother Chen Xingjun came into view with a pile of parts.

These are all tasks assigned by Chen Yijun. As the eldest brother, Chen Xingjun rushed to the market non-stop to buy back all the parts his younger brother needed.

Because most of them are metal parts, they will produce harsh sounds when they collide together. Chen Yijun covered his ears and said, "Brother, can you keep your voice down."

When Chen Xingjun heard this, he hurriedly made a booing motion to the worker in front of him, handling it gently, for fear that his blunt movements would make his younger brother angry.

As the second person in the chaebol family, Chen Yangzhe's wife Li Biyu, the grandmother of the two of them, walked in and frowned unconsciously after seeing the iron objects everywhere.

"Xingjun, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

Chen Xingjun hurriedly helped grandma out of the room, "Hush."

"Hush?" Li Biyu was stunned for a moment, and after looking at one of his favorite grandsons through the crack of the door, he understood that Yi Jun was still sleeping and he couldn't disturb him.

In the corridor, Li Biyu asked, "What's the use of your brother asking you to buy so many parts? What are you going to do?"

Chen Xingjun knew what his younger brother had told him, and he could never tell the secret between the two of them.

He immediately replied with a smile, "Grandma, I don't know either."

"You don't know?" Li Biyu pinched Chen Xingjun's ear and cursed, "If your grandpa sees it, criticism will be inevitable. Your grandpa will be back today, hurry up and get ready."

"Oh." At this time, Chen Xingjun couldn't care less about his grandpa's return. Yi Jun's things haven't been finished yet. He can't let his beloved brother be sad, forget all the words his grandma told him, and turn around again. Added loading and unloading.

October 1987, 10, at eight o'clock in the morning.

Chen Yijun woke up from his sleep, yawned, and stared at the parts in the room. As expected of Chen Xingjun, his work efficiency is fast.

This time he stocked up on a hundred mobile phone parts, and this company has been installing and processing them day and night.

Chen Yijun stretched his waist and walked out of the room.

The family was sitting at the dining table having breakfast, when Chen Rongji saw Yi Jun wake up and said, "Son, come and eat."

Chen Yijun nodded, and came to the restaurant on the first floor in his pajamas. After washing up, he sat next to Chen Xingjun. The servant had already prepared rice porridge in front of him. The best thing about being born in a chaebol's house is that someone waits on him.

Li Biyu said: "Yi Jun, what are you doing, someone came to the door early in the morning."

Chen Yijun took a sip of hot porridge and said, "Secret."

Hearing this, Li Biyu just smiled, and didn't ask anything, as long as his grandson had fun, everything was more important.

Chen Yijun has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and he was often unable to take care of himself because of his illness. Even Chen Yangzhe invited many doctors to no avail. Slowly everyone chose to give up.

But I didn't expect that Chen Yijun, who was bedridden, would recover. Everyone in the family cherished it very much. Of course, it was limited to Chen Rongji's family.

The second uncle Chen Dongji and the third aunt Chen Huaying wished that they would die sooner, because if one died, they would lose a share of their assets.

In Chen Yijun's mind, he was still thinking about the land of the pottery pottery of the Shunyang Group. In the future, this land will be planned. Chen Daojun also made a lot of money from the pottery, and he wants to take it all.

240 billion is not a small amount of income.

Chen Yijun drank up the rice porridge in the bowl, and listened to the TV report that there would be a red warning of heavy rain today.

It seems that what should come will come after all.

Night falls.

News of flight CAL828 from Baghdad Airport to Seoul came from the TV.

"A plane carrying 95 passengers and 20 crew members disappeared over Yangon. Although the cause of the accident has not been identified yet, we will report the list of known passengers..."

When they heard this sentence, everyone on the field was not calm, and Chen Rongji even sat up from the sofa. Dad's plane seemed to be flight CAL828 from Baghdad Airport to Seoul!

Sun Zhenlai hurriedly said, "Call the airline quickly to make sure that Dad is on the plane."

Chen Yijun squinted his eyes halfway, all of this was expected.

At the same time, four people suddenly ran in from outside the gate, including Chen Runji's family. After entering, Chen Runji immediately asked, "Have you confirmed the passenger list?"

Chen Huaying said in a deep voice, "Brother is asking."

Everyone on the field was extremely nervous, staring fixedly at the phone in the elder brother's hand, and Chen Rongji's breathing became short of breath. After the call was connected, he said tremblingly:

"Excuse me, is the flight from Baghdad Airport... the final list?"

Chen Rongji's expression changed drastically after receiving the news, and at the same time Li Biyu asked: "How is it? Your father will not die in such a vain way."

Everyone's eyes stayed on Chen Rongji, even Chen Yijun looked over at the same time.

Chen Rongji said with a mournful face, "Mother...I'm sorry."

As soon as these words came out, Li Biyu's eyes went dark, and her whole body fell straight down. Fortunately, the servants on the side quickly hugged her body, and the audience burst into tears.

"dad!"

"Bring me some water...Mother."

The three sons also cried out in pain. Although Chen Yijun's expression didn't change, he still looked forward to it in his heart. Sometimes the arrival of the time traveler would change the trajectory of time. If the secretary didn't tell Chen Yangzhe, then Chen Yangzhe would definitely die !

"Mother……"

Sun Zhenlai covered her mouth, tears welled up in her eyes, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Chen Xingjun lowered his head silently. Chen Daojun and Chen Hengjun were also among them. They also stopped talking at this moment, and the whole hall was filled with endless cries.

As the saddest third son-in-law, he even hugged his wife, but he was really laughing from ear to ear, the old thing who kept suppressing him finally died, and no one can keep suppressing him this time.

Just when everyone was hugging and crying, the door was suddenly opened, and Chen Yangzhe, who was wearing a cloak, hurried in. At this time, he had already heard that there was an accident on flight CAL828 from Baghdad Airport to Seoul. The owner of the plane survived.

Even Chen Yangzhe, who had experienced many battles, was frightened by the sudden news, his heart beat faster and his hands and feet trembled.

"Dad... ah!"

Chen Huaying exclaimed.

"dad!"

Chen Yangzhe glared at the few people present, "Why are you crying? Is this a funeral at home? Why are you all crying together?"

Chen Rongji had a strange expression, and hurriedly said, "Dad, you are not on the final passenger list in Baghdad..."

Chapter 12

Chen Yangzhe mocked: "So, you are disappointed? Because I'm still alive?"

Chen Dongji was so frightened by his father's words that he cried again, choked up and said, "Dad, what you said... makes me sad, we are all worried about you."

Chen Yangzhe laughed, he cherished his life especially after being reborn, but he had to show an indifferent look in front of his children.

"It's still too early for your father to become a ghost." Chen Yangzhe turned his head to look at his sobbing wife, and smiled inwardly, "Your mother is like a ghost."

Chen Yangzhe glanced at Chen Yijun's expression from the corner of his eye, turned around and walked upstairs, preparing to change a suit of clothes.

"I arrived in Seoul early last night."

The secretary stared at Chen Yijun, and explained: "Last night, thanks to the Abu Dhabi transfer, I took another flight, and it was like a god that the disaster was avoided."

Chen Rongji and others ran upstairs anxiously, worried about their old father, but for Chen Yangzhe, he didn't know what his children were thinking, and all this was just going to the grave to burn newspapers and fooling ghosts.

At this time, Chen Yangzhe announced the acquisition of Yongzhen Semiconductor. Previously, Shunyang Group had said that it would not participate in the decision to acquire semiconductors. No matter how much money it took, he was willing to become a pond fish and cultivate a big whale.

Even if his sons and daughters try to dissuade him, but there is no result, for Chen Yangzhe, he is a person who came back from the gate of hell, so is he still afraid of this matter?

Chen Rongji and the others could only agree, and there was nothing left to say, so they could only respect the old man's choice.

As long as you don't give up, Yuchi will eventually be promoted to Yuchi and become the strongest existence. Chen Yangzhe also appreciates Yi Jun's words, so the first thing he does when he comes back is to acquire Yongzhen Semiconductor. Can't stop myself.

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