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Chapter 1,289(1/2)

Yang Jun will definitely not send the old man to a nursing home.

Even if he is willing, Wang Yuying will not be willing.

Wang Yuping was sent to the Yang Family Ancestral Hall in the suburbs, and Wang Yuying also packed up her things and moved there that day.

It's remote there, no one bothers you, there are servants to take care of you, you don't have to worry about food and drink, it's a good place to retire. Besides, there is also your uncle Wang Yuxian's family there. Although Wang Yuping is not the real Wang Yuping, they can still be regarded as a family.

The old man was picked up by Yang Jun. Before leaving, he didn't even send him off. At least he asked which nursing home his mother was sent to, but...

The old man was so sad that his face was filled with tears when he left.

Yang Jun and Wang Yuying still helped her get into the car.

After sending them to the ancestral hall, Yang Jun turned around and returned to the city.

After returning home, I found that there were guests at home.

This guest is none other than his former subordinate Zhao Haifeng.

When Yang Jun worked at the steel rolling mill, Zhao Haifeng was the chief of his security unit. Later, when Yang Jun left the steel rolling mill, he was promoted accordingly. After these years of hard work, Zhao Haifeng has also climbed to a certain height. Now he is working in the industry

There is also a place in the field, the kind that speaks loudly.

"Big leader, you are back."

Seeing Yang Jun coming back, Zhao Haifeng quickly stood up to greet him.

"Sit down and talk, don't be restrained."

Yang Jun waved his hand, indicating for him to sit down, and then he sat in the main seat.

At this time, the servant brought a new pot of tea.

Yang Jun poured himself a glass and poured him a glass at the same time.

Seeing Zhao Haifeng sitting at the bottom, he knocked on the table and said,

"Sit over here."

When Zhao Haifeng heard this, his face became panicked.

"That's not possible, I can just sit here..."

"Um?"

Yang Jun glared at him.

"Yes, great leader."

Zhao Haifeng quickly sat over. He sat upright and his buttocks could only sit next to the stool.

"Is something wrong?"

Yang Jun took a sip of tea, then took out a cigarette, lit it, and threw the cigarette to him.

However, Zhao Haifeng did not smoke.

In front of Yang Jun, he would definitely not dare to act arrogantly. Yang Jun could let him do whatever he wanted, but he couldn't really do whatever he wanted.

"ah?"

When Zhao Haifeng heard this, he relaxed for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay."

"I just missed you and made a special trip to see you."

After saying that, he pointed to the gifts on the stool next to him and said, "I went back to my hometown a few days ago and brought some local products for you to try."

After saying that, he added: "Oh, don't worry, I understand the rules. They are really just some souvenirs, not worth much. I understand the rules."

"Um!"

Yang Jun responded softly, and then sat there silently.

Zhao Haifeng would never go to the Three Treasures Hall without any problem. He must have something, but he just hasn't figured out how to say it yet.

He was not in a hurry and waited patiently.

Like Zhao Haifeng, there are countless people who come to visit him under the same guise every day, and he has long been used to it.

Not everyone can see him, only the old people who have been with him for more than ten years can see him.

Afterwards, the two chatted casually for a while, and Zhao Haifeng stood up and prepared to leave.

"Boss, I'm back. Will I come see you next time when I'm free?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay. What can I do? I just came to see you. It's really okay."

Zhao Haifeng kept a smile on his face, looking like he was really fine.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't want to say it, don't say it. When you want to say it, say it."

Yang Jun stood up, patted his shoulder and said, "You are an old man who has been with me for more than ten years. If something happens, don't shoulder it alone. If you really can't handle it, just speak up."

"I can handle it...big boss, I'm really fine."

"Okay, I won't send it to you."

When Yang Jun saw this, he didn't force it.

"Big boss, please stay, I'll go back first."

Yang Jun waved his hand.

Then, Zhao Haifeng left.

After he left, Yang Jun grabbed the phone.

"Check Zhao Haifeng..."

After putting down the phone, Yang Jun took the tea cup and prepared to go to the glass house by the river.

As soon as I went out, I saw the back of my son Yang Chengdao leaving.

Seeing this, Yang Jun stood there and thought for a while.

When I returned home, I put down my tea cup and walked out of the house with my hands behind my back.

During this time, my son didn't come over for dinner, and the father and I hadn't talked together for a long time.

Although he didn't want his son to live with him, after all, he was still thinking about the boy in his heart. When his son came over today, he didn't say hello to him. He wanted to see what his son was doing recently.

After leaving the house, Yang Jun approached Jiuyuan directly.

Walking in the yard and looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, Yang Jun seemed to have returned to the past.

After several years of maintenance, the scenery and green plants in the yard of Jiuyuan have become more lush, and it looks more beautiful than before. Although it is winter now and the sky and earth are gray, it does not affect the overall ornamental value.

Passing by the place where he used to fish, Yang Jun stood there and watched for a while.

Thinking about the days of fishing and drinking tea, how pleasant it was.

After standing there and smoking a cigarette, Yang Jun went to the old house.

Looking at this magnificent old house with its carved beams and painted beams, Yang Jun felt a sense of accomplishment.

This old house was bought from the Nalan family. Later, after the community was renovated, the old house was preserved and now it looks very ornamental.

Thinking about the past, he worked hard to raise money to buy a courtyard house. Looking at now, with just a word or a look, the people below would do it for him. Thinking of all the things in the past, Yang Jun felt that it was still the same.

Live a more authentic life for yourself.

"Mr. Yang."

As soon as Yang Jun entered the house, the nannies greeted her.

"Um!"

Yang Jun hummed and walked inside with his hands behind his back.

After taking a few steps, he seemed to remember something and turned around again.

"Well... what has the young master been busy with recently?" Yang Jun asked.

Things are different now. His son is now a married man and has a career. He can no longer just rush in like before. After all, his daughter-in-law is at home, so he has to pay more attention.

When the nanny heard this, she was stunned for a moment.

Then he lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said, "I'm not busy with anything, just the same as usual."

When Yang Jun heard this, he waved his hand.

"Okay, go and do your work."

He knows the thoughts of these servants very well. They seem to respect you very much, but in fact they are not offended. Asking three questions is their most standard answer. Besides, if Yang Chengdao really did something, he would not let them know.

of.

Just as the nanny was about to leave, Yang Jun called her again.

"Well...did the young master come back just now?" Yang Jun asked.

"No, the young master hasn't come back since he left in the morning?"

Yang Jun frowned when he heard this.

It was clear that she had seen her son just now, but the nanny actually said she didn't see him.
To be continued...
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