After breakfast.

Yang Jun and his family went to the top deck.

His cabin was too small, and there were so many people coming to pay New Year greetings that he had no choice but to change the place where he would receive guests to the top deck.

After arriving on the deck, the place has been cleaned, a new tablecloth has been put on the table, and various snacks, fruits and nuts have been placed.

The deck was crowded and dark.

Everyone had just finished eating the dumplings, and their faces were still filled with the happiness of the New Year. When they saw Yang Jun coming, they couldn't help but cheer.

With the support of everyone, Yang Jun came to the stage set up yesterday, and his secretary Li Qingmiao brought him a microphone.

Yang Jun took the phone and said yes.

After a moment of thought, he said: "No more nonsense, let's send out a New Year's red envelope."

He doesn't like nonsense. He talks too much and annoys people, so he simply goes straight to the topic.

I thought there would be warm applause next, but I found that everyone below looked at each other in confusion.

At this time, Yang Mei's daughter Liu Zhuang, who was standing at the front, spoke.

"Uncle, didn't you give out red envelopes in advance yesterday?"

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

He looked back at Li Qingmiao who was standing aside.

Li Qingmiao nodded to her with a smile on his face.

When Yang Jun saw this, his head turned black.

I vaguely remembered that the red envelopes were distributed yesterday.

However, now that the words have been spoken, how can he take them back?

He said to Liu Zhuang below: "You kid, you can't do it again after you've done it?"

"How can anyone not give out red envelopes during the Chinese New Year?"

After saying that, he waved his big hand, took the microphone and said: "I wish you a happy new year today, and there will still be red envelopes."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from below.

The people below were cheering crazily, and some were shouting and whistling.

You know, Yang Jun got a lot of red envelopes yesterday, a total of 10,000 yuan.

Not everyone is rich, Yang Anguo, Yang Anbang, Ma Juzi and Yang Mei are all rich, but most of them still live in poverty.

For example, the family members of Guo Cao Cao didn't have much money. Ten thousand yuan was a few years' income in the 1980s, so they were still looking forward to this red envelope.

"Have fun, everyone. Let's continue heading south tomorrow morning."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Li Qingmiao.

He doesn't like nonsense, so after giving out the red envelopes it will be none of his business.

As soon as he reached the bottom, he saw Yi Qiushui rolling her eyes at him.

"Hey, honey, I'm sorry." Yang Jun said with a smile.

When Yi Qiushui heard this, she rolled her eyes at him.

"You know you're sorry, right?"

"It's a good thing for you, you don't remember anything in your mind. With just one sentence, you will give out tens of millions more red envelopes."

"Money or lack of money is not a problem, the main thing is trouble."

Yang Jun laughed: "Yes, yes, please pay attention next time."

Afterwards, Yang Jun sat in the audience and accepted New Year greetings from everyone.

This time we went out to play, mainly Yang Jun. There is no one with a more distinguished status than him on this passenger ship. The people on this passenger ship are either his subordinates or his juniors, so he should be

He became a person that attracted everyone's attention.

"Happy New Year, godfather. I wish you good health and a successful career."

"Uncle Yang, I wish you a happy smile in the new year."

"..."

Everyone bowed to Yang Jun one after another.

The juniors all kowtow to pay New Year greetings, while the others also bend down and salute.

Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui sat there, accepting New Year greetings from everyone.

As it continued like this, the muscles on Yang Jun's face almost became stiff.

"While you are all here, I will announce something."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he pulled Lucy to him.

"From today on, Lucy is my goddaughter, Yang Jun. I hope everyone can treat her like they treat me."

The voice fell.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then burst into warm applause.

"Congratulations, godfather!"

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

Everyone looked at Lucy with more envy.

Not everyone can be Yang Jun's goddaughter, and not everyone can recognize Yang Jun. Over the years, Yang Jun has only had two goddaughters and a few godsons. The National People's Congress wants to recognize Yang Jun as his godfather.

Someone is here.

Lucy was also pushed forward with a confused look on her face.

Chen Ruolan whispered a few words in her ear, and then she knelt straight in front of Yang Jun and kowtowed three times respectfully.

"Fuck daddy, fuck... mother."

She shouted in Chinese that she had just learned.

"Why."

Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui responded cheerfully.

He stepped forward and helped her up.

"Here, this is a red envelope from your godfather and me. From now on, we are a family."

Yi Qiushui handed her two red envelopes.

Lucy had never seen money before and didn't know what money was used for. She took the red envelope and looked through it.

"Okay, let's look back later."

Yi Qiushui smiled and stuffed the red envelope into her pocket, then took her hand and walked to Wang Yuying.

"This is your grandma, please kowtow quickly."

Hearing this, Lucy blinked and looked at Wang Yuying.

She remembered that Wang Yuying had been staring at her while eating. She remembered that look in her eyes that was very impressive. She seemed to like her very much. Now that she recognized this grandma, she was really happy from the bottom of her heart.

"grandmother!"

Her name was quite clear, as if she had been called it many times.

"Why!"

When Wang Yuying heard this, the smile on her face turned into flowers.

"My eldest granddaughter, this is a red envelope from grandma to you. Don't take it too little."

After saying that, Wang Yuying took out a red envelope from her pocket and handed it to her.

Yang Jun's decision to have sex with his daughter was an impromptu decision, and she hadn't even had time to prepare properly. It contained some money she had saved, which could be regarded as a token of her gratitude.

Wang Yuying still feels a little regretful. She originally planned to make Lucy her daughter-in-law, but Yang Jun did not do that. Now she can only accept her as her granddaughter. However, Lucy is still a family in the end, which can be regarded as compensation.

The regret in her heart.

Yang Jun sat there and accepted everyone's New Year greetings. He kept doing this for several hours. The smile on his face became stiff, and even his voice became much hoarse.

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After he left there, he went directly to the bottom deck to go fishing.

Everyone was celebrating up there, but it was quite quiet down below.

However, when he arrived, someone was already there.

"Old Wang."
To be continued...