Yang Jun didn't care at all whether Yang Chengdao could go to high school.

It’s not that learning is no longer important, but for him right now, it’s about ensuring that his children don’t go astray.

He naturally hopes that his children will study well, have good moral character, and do well in all aspects.

But, is it possible?

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with his own merits.

Just like his second son Yang Chengcai, he has good grades and is very sensible, but his character is very timid.

Therefore, there is no perfect person in this world.

Yang Jun does not expect that Yang Chengdao will be admitted to any university or obtain a degree certificate in the future. He only hopes that his son will follow the right path and take on the task of revitalizing the family in the future and lead the family to prosperity.

Therefore, he had to have more hopes for Yang Chengdao.

Although he didn't believe in the concept of wives and concubines, he also knew that if the family property was passed on to other children besides Yang Chengdao in the future, it would definitely cause unrest in the family. Therefore, he would not do it unless he had to.

Passing on Yang Chengdao's family property to other children.

In the Chinese cultural environment of China, you can never escape Confucianism.

This is an inheritance established by thousands of years of customary conventions. It cannot be changed by any one person or family. Sometimes you don’t have to obey even if you don’t want to.

As long as you live in this environment, you have to do this.

Although Yang Jun doesn't like his uncle Wang Yuxian, he is very successful in educating his children. The children he educates are all aware of righteousness, right and wrong, have upright views on three things, and have good character. This is still worthy of recognition.

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Yang Jun was relieved when the child was handed over to him.

On this day, Yang Jun was still lying on the rattan chair on Diaoyutai.

It's just that, compared to before, he has one more coat on him.

The weather was getting colder and colder, which meant that he couldn't lie there all day like before.

Yesterday, he had to deal with official duties at work for a day and finally managed to get a few days of rest. He had to make up for it.

"Uncle Yang, do you think that duck... mandarin duck is a little different? Should we roast it?"

Seeing that it was almost time for lunch, Sun Zhaocai started to plan an empty city.

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyelids.

"Look at how cowardly you are, are you greedy again?"

In the past month or so, the two of them have roasted no less than fifty mandarin ducks, almost two every day.

The number of mandarin ducks that originally numbered in the hundreds is visibly decreasing.

"No, I'm not hungry."

Sun Zhaocai frowned and said, "I'm just telling the truth. Don't you think that duck... mandarin duck is different from other mandarin ducks?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he held back his laughter and asked, "Why is it different?"

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he immediately became energetic and pointed at the mandarin duck in the middle of the river and said,

"Other mandarin ducks all come in pairs, but you see this one alone. How uncoordinated."

After saying that, he blinked his big orchid eyes and said, "Uncle Yang, do you think we should help him and reunite him with his wife underground?"

When Yang Jun heard this, the corners of his mouth raised, and a charming smile came to his face.

"Is one enough?"

"Is that enough?"

Sun Zhaocai grinned and said, "If there are two, wouldn't the other one be alone?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes: "You can't kill a pair, why break them up."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he patted his head and said, "Yes, yes, yes, why didn't I think of that?"

"I'll kill a pair this time and save the other one for next time."

After saying that, he said to the single mandarin duck in the middle of the river: "Brother Duck, I'm sorry. If you don't endure it, I'll have to send you to reunite with your wife next time."

When Yang Jun heard this, he kicked him.

"Don't be poor, stay calm."

"Okay."

Sun Zhaocai patted his butt, got up and went to find the grill.

To be honest, Yang Jun is not that greedy.

For the past month, roast duck has been served for lunch almost every day, and he has long been tired of it.

He was not greedy, he only tasted a few mouthfuls at a time, and Sun Zhaocai did the rest by himself.

Yang Jun suspected that the guy had no sense of taste. If it were a normal person, he would have eaten enough.

But this guy couldn't eat enough for a month, and every time he finished eating, he always complained that he wasn't satisfied.

After a while, Sun Zhaocai came with a grill in his arms.

Chef Wei Jing was squatting by the river processing ducks early in the morning, with a nanny beside her to help.

At this time, a guard hurried over and whispered in Yang Jun's ear.

Yang Jun frowned when he heard this.

"Let him in."

After a while, the guard led a person in.

"Big leader, please save me."

The visitor is Jiang Haitao, Yang Jun's former secretary.

He was Yang Jun's first secretary when he was the director of the steel rolling mill.

It was originally recommended to him by his father-in-law, Guo Caocao.

This man is capable and understands the ways of the world, and Yang Jun uses him with ease.

Later, after Yang Jun was promoted, he was released to take charge of his own affairs.

Later, I heard that this guy was transferred to another province and was doing well.

Jiang Haitao knelt in front of Yang Jun and kept kowtowing.

"Dong dong dong!"

He didn't feel sorry for himself at all, his forehead was swollen.

Looking at Jiang Haitao kneeling in front of him, Yang Jun frowned.

What I hate the most is that people below come to him when they commit crimes, as if he is just wiping their butts.

"Get up and talk."

When Jiang Haitao heard this, he still knelt upright on the ground.

"Big boss, if you don't promise me, I won't get up."

When Yang Jun heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper.

He hates people threatening him the most, as if he feels they owe him.

"That's all, if you want to kneel down, just kneel down."

After saying that, Yang Jun closed his eyes directly.

When Jiang Haitao saw this, he was stunned for a moment.

Then, he quickly got up.

"Big leader, please give me a hand, you are the only one who can save me now."

Yang Jun still didn't open his eyes. He closed his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Haitao saw Yang Jun relaxed and quickly wiped the tears from his face.

"Big boss, I...I don't have the face to say it."

"If you don't have the nerve to say it, don't say it." Yang Jun said impatiently.

Hearing this, Jiang Haitao hesitated for a moment, then said with a grimace,

"I...I slept with our director's woman."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, Yang Jun suddenly opened his eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked at him teasingly.

"Tsk, tsk, you are still looking for excitement. You dare to sleep with the woman you lead. You are awesome."

"Your director's woman is in her fifties if not sixty. Can you do it?"
To be continued...