"Lao Yang."

Hearing someone calling him, Yang Jun looked back and saw Wang Dezhi and Ji Demin waving to him in a pavilion not far away.

When Yang Jun saw this, he walked over with a smile and his hands behind his back.

"Here, let's have a cup of tea to calm down."

As soon as Yang Jun arrived at the pavilion, Wang Erwa poured him a cup of tea.

Yang Jun took the cup and sat down slowly.

He glanced at the two of them and said, "You two are quite leisurely. Everyone else has gone back to write a letter of apology. Are you two so leisurely?"

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, the two of them rolled their eyes.

Wang Erwa: "I have no official position and no position. I am just a common man. Do I need to write about that?"

Ji Demin snorted coldly: "Ask me to write a letter of apology, that person hasn't been born yet."

When Yang Jun heard this, he couldn't stop laughing.

Others dare not go against their wishes, but these two people are exceptions.

Wang Erwa resigned a few years ago and is now idle. Naturally, there is no need to write a letter of apology. As for Lao Ji, he was Yang Jun's old superior in the army. Plus, he is retired now, so naturally there is no need to write a letter of apology.

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When Yang Jun was training just now, the two of them were very cooperative. At least they didn't cause trouble, but they couldn't really let anyone write a letter of apology.

"Haha, you two are awesome, I can't control you."

Yang Jun handed over, showing that they were awesome.

"I've already given you a lot of face without tearing you down just now." Ji Demin teased.

"That's right, we've given you a lot of face, don't be dissatisfied." Wang Erwa agreed.

"How about I say you two are awesome?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

When the two heard this, they looked at each other and smiled together.

For so many years, I have always followed Yang Jun's eyes and listened to him in everything. I have never violated his wishes. If I don't write a self-criticism today, it can be regarded as a win.

"Hey, Lao Yang, drink tea."

Wang Erwa picked up the teacup placed in front of Yang Jun and handed it to Yang Jun, with a flattering smile on her face.

"Can you ask me something?"

Yang Jun held a cup in his hand and looked at him with a teasing expression.

Usually, this guy always acts like a big-tailed wolf in front of me. If he has nothing to ask for, he will never serve him tea.

"nonsense."

Wang Erwa said loudly and deliberately with a straight face: "I, Old Wang, have no desires or requests, how can I ask you for anything?"

"Okay, I hope you can keep your word." Yang Jun sneered.

At this time, Ji Demin interrupted: "What...Xiao Yang, he doesn't ask you, but I want to ask you something?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at him with a playful expression.

"Tsk, tsk, Lao Ji, Lao Ji."

Suddenly, Yang Jun's tone changed and he said: "Inspection letter..."

"Can't I finish writing?"

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Ji Demin knew that Yang Jun deliberately made things difficult for him, so he could only admit defeat.

"Eight thousand words."

He thought that Yang Jun would just let him write a self-reflection letter, but he actually had to write a letter of eight thousand words, which did not make him angry.

"Eight thousand words... okay, eight thousand is eight thousand."

Ji Demin originally wanted to bargain, but he was afraid that Yang Jun's words would not mean what he said, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Haha, Lao Ji, didn't you just say that the person who can make you write a letter of apology hasn't been born yet?" Yang Jun looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Hey, isn't he already born?" Lao Ji rolled his eyes.

When Yang Jun heard this, he felt that he had moved back to the next round.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

When Ji Demin heard this, he smiled playfully and moved towards Yang Jun.

"It's not a big deal. Your eldest nephew wants to move his home recently. You can help him."

"Ji Jia?"

"Well, that's not true. Could it be that you have other eldest nephews?" Ji Demin said angrily.

"How do I know this? Can't I ask my sister-in-law?" Yang Jun said.

"Go away." Ji Demin rolled his eyes in anger: "Your sister-in-law and I are so old, how can you make such a joke?"

"Didn't you start this first?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Yes, I testify that it was Lao Ji who made the joke first." Wang Erwa interrupted.

"you……"

Ji Demin glared at him, and then said: "Xiao Yang, to be serious, your eldest nephew, my son Ji Jia, has been working in that position for some years. In terms of qualifications and work experience, he should be promoted no matter what.

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"Hey, could you please promote your eldest nephew?"

After saying that, he looked at Yang Jun with a smile.

Yang Jun frowned when he heard this.

"Do I need to come forward to do this kind of thing? Li Lixin and Gangtou can both help."

At present, Ji Jia is just the boss of a state-owned company. With his position, there is no need for Yang Jun to promote him personally. It is a bit like killing a chicken with a bull's knife. Mu Sheng and the others can handle such a trivial matter. Yang Jun is very surprised that Ji Demin

Why insist on letting him promote himself?

However, when I thought about it again, I understood.

Who doesn't want to be promoted? Mu Sheng, Li Lixin and the others can promote him, but the effect is not as fast as that of Yang Jun. With him as a big leader personally promoting him, it is not just a road light, it will also be very helpful to his future career.

of.

Of course, what Yang Jun was thinking about more deeply was another intention. Ji Demin was about the same age as his mother. He had retired now and had not had a son for a long time. He just wanted to use this old face to beg for help while he was still there.

Yang Jun, begged him to support his son.

"Xiao Yang, we have been friends for so many years, so you should know very well what I am thinking."

Ji Demin suddenly became serious, and his whole person became sentimental.

"I will be seventy-four soon. As the saying goes, seventy-four or eighty-three is the threshold of life. Brother, I don't have much time left. Am I not thinking about paving the way for the rest of my child's life?

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"I have only recognized you in my life, and you are the only one who can support my son. Therefore, brother, I am shamelessly asking you for the last thing today. I hope you can take care of my son."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Jun with an expression of entrustment.

This scene made even Wang Erwa on the side look in awe.

He is also a father, so he naturally knows the weight of Ji Demin's entrustment. As a parent, he spends almost his whole life caring for his children, and he is no exception.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! No matter how big the official position is or how rich the family fortune is, the only thing they can't worry about is their children. Even if the children are doing well, they always feel that they have not done enough, especially

People like Ji Jia have been in prison before, and Ji Demin is old and frail, so he is really worried about his children's future.

Yang Jun is also a father and can understand Ji Demin's good intentions.

Ji Demin said just now that he wanted to promote his son, but it was actually just an excuse to let Yang Jun take care of him.

Promotion is not necessarily a real promotion, it is mainly a promise. As long as you accept it, you will be treated as your own child in the future.

Yang Jun also felt that this matter was too heavy or important, so he thought for a while and said to Ji Demin,

"Lao Ji, I promise you this."

When Ji Demin heard this, his heart dropped.

He picked up the tea cup and said, "Xiao Yang, don't say anything anymore. I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine."

Yang Jun said nothing, clinked the cup with him, and drank it all in one gulp.

As soon as he put down the cup, Wang Erwa came over with a mean look.

"Old Yang..."

"You bastard Lao Wang, stop it. Don't talk to me about the things you have and don't have." Yang Jun interrupted.
To be continued...