In autumn, the weather is high and the air is cool.

The climate is cool and people become energetic.

Yang Jun changed his lazy habit throughout the summer and stopped fishing and laying flat, and started working at work.

In fact, he rarely goes to the unit. As a person with a high position and power, working is a formality for him. He can handle work anywhere, and usually he is at home. Even if there is something wrong, the people below will go to his home to report to him. Now he plans to go to the unit for a while.

If a tiger is not on the mountain for many years, the monkey will be restless.

He must show up from time to time, so that they will not have any thoughts they shouldn't have.

The first thing to do when you go to the unit is of course a meeting.

No matter whether you do your job well or not, Yang Jun will definitely scold you. This is the way to be an official and the most effective way to deter you. Of course, the people below will definitely be self-criticism, and the book of reviews are indispensable.

Yang Jun was having a meeting all day long, and was tired in the morning and continued to scold in the afternoon. The people he wanted to scold doubted life, which made them feel a sense of crisis like walking on thin ice and trembling. This is what he needed.

When I came back tonight, it was already dark.

When he returned home, Yang Jun felt refreshed. He had scolded the person for a whole day, his thoughts had already been cleared, and his worries were wiped out.

"Last night, the stars of last night have fallen."

"Vanished in the distant galaxy."

"I want to remember the bias but I have forgotten it,"

"That love is exchanged for..."

Yang Jun hummed the song happily while walking towards the restaurant.

I came back late today, and the family had already eaten, and now I am watching TV in the living room.

When he arrived at the kitchen, the nanny brought Yang Jun food and brought a bottle of Jian Nanchun.

“Tonight, the stars are also flashing tonight.”

"Like the fire of love..."

When they heard Yang Jun humming a song, the nannies were smirking with their lips. After they put down the meal, they quickly hid out. Big people like Yang Jun were not something they could laugh at, they could only hide from afar with tactfulness.

"Yeah, why are you so happy today?"

After the words came to an end, Yi Qiushui appeared in the restaurant.

She looked at Yang Jun with a smile, and sat opposite Yang Jun and chatted with him for dinner.

"Yeah, it's nothing. It's just someone who has been scolding for a whole day and has a clear idea."

Yang Jun poured himself a glass of wine, then held the glass and asked, "Do you want a glass?"

"No, you drink it yourself, I have to handle the work tonight."

"Then you have no good fortune, I'll drink it myself."

Yang Jun took a sip of wine, frowned and smiled, "It's strong enough."

Today, he was really happy and really wanted to have some drinks to celebrate, but he did not turn on the space mode.

"Is it so delicious?" Yi Qiushui gave him a blank look.

"Of course it's delicious."

Yang Jun put down his wine glass, picked up a peanut, and while eating, he said, "I tell you, it doesn't matter whether the wine is good or bad. What you drink is mood and happiness. It depends on who you drink with, because what is the matter. If you drink it simply, it will be harder than urine."

"Can you not be more civilized when you speak rudely?" Yi Qiushui said coquettishly.

“Rude?”

Yang Jun glanced at her, then blinked his eyes a few times and said, "Is this rude? I'll let you see what rude means tonight."

"I'm not serious again."

Yi Qiushui gave him a coquettish look, and then said softly: "You go find someone else tonight. I still have a job that I haven't finished. I will send it to the company for execution tomorrow morning, so it will not be delayed."

"What's the big deal at work?"

Yang Jun said dissatisfiedly: "Apart from life and death, there is no major matter. If you don't deal with work, you will lose some money at most, and it's nothing."

"Money is a matter of life and death for me now." Yi Qiushui suddenly became serious.

Seeing this, Yang Jun said in surprise: "Is it so serious?"

Yi Qiushui heard this and gave him a blank look.

"You are not in charge of the company and the cost of oil and salt. Let's talk about your doomsday shelter. It's the whole of a giant gold-swalking beast, which can fill in hundreds of millions of dollars every day. Tell yourself if the money is a big deal."

"It's really a big deal after hearing what you said."

After hearing this, Yang Jun nodded frequently, paused slightly, and then said, "Can the funds now keep up?"

"It can be maintained for the time being." Yi Qiushui: "However, if you want to purchase a large amount of materials now, you may be a little short of funds."

"By the way, Lao Yang, isn't it still several years before completion? Is it necessary to start purchasing supplies now?"

"I have opened several new companies here. It is just when I need to spend a lot of money. Can I stop purchasing supplies first and wait until the funds ease before starting again."

"Do you think it's OK?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun thought about it seriously.

"No, some things must be prepared in advance. Who knows when the fireworks will be set off? I feel at ease when I prepare early."

"But..." Yi Qiushui wanted to speak but stopped.

"Isn't it just a matter of money? I'll find a way." Yang Jun interrupted.

As long as money can solve things, it is not a problem for Yang Jun. He has endless money and mountains of gold and silver in his space. But he thinks money laundering is troublesome, so he has not used up much space. Now that he needs money, let's take a little.

Fortunately, there are many banks under his name, and it is very convenient to launder money, but... he just wants to fly to Harbor City.

Seeing Yang Jun's confidence, Yi Qiushui suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, I almost forgot you..."

She wanted to say that she had superpowers, but she was afraid that the wall would be heard, so she stopped her.

"Well, I guessed right. I'll go to the Harbor City in two days." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Okay, let me have a call with President Chen from the Port City and let him cooperate with you with all his strength." Yi Qiushui.

"Then tonight..."

Yang Jun looked at her with a smile again.

"Oh, don't, I'll handle work. Besides, I'm not the only woman at home, why do you keep staring at me alone?" Yi Qiushui said shyly.

"They are not as capable as you."

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Yi Qiushui stood up shyly and said to Yang Jun: "I won't tell you anymore. I'll go back to deal with the matter first, you can eat slowly."

"No, chat with me again."

Yi Qiushui turned around and left gracefully, waved her sleeves and left.

"Hey, can it be menopause?" Yang Jun said to himself.

If it were put before, then we would have to fight for it. Why is it different now?

Thinking about it, Yi Qiushui is only three years younger than him, and is still in his forties this year. Logically speaking, it is indeed time to reach menopause, and it is normal to have this behavior.

Yang Jun thought about it and not only Yi Qiushui reached menopause alone, Huang Yani and Meng Wenya were also in their forties, and Nalan Qingmeng and Yang Qingxiang were also in their forties. I am afraid that they would not care about themselves in the future. The only ones left were Nalan Qingyun Nini and Chen Ruolan. Thinking about the fact that only a few women could take the blame, Yang Jun slowly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Sometimes, he really hopes that he is not immortal. He is also very upset when he remains young. Sometimes he is too energetic and has messy thoughts in his mind, and it is not enough not to release it for a moment.

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Yang Jun sighed.

"Husband, what trouble are you in?"

As soon as Chen Ruolan finished speaking, she came in.

She did not bring the child, but came here alone, as if she had just finished taking a shower and smelled of soap all over her body.

Chen Ruolan sat opposite Yang Jun, twitched her wet hair scattered on her shoulders, and said, "If you have any trouble, please tell me, maybe I can help you solve it."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "When you come, the trouble will be solved naturally."

Chen Ruolan was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said coquettishly: "Hate."

"Ha ha!"

After all, it is a couple, and it can be achieved at one point.

"You Sister Qiu Shui asked you to come?" Yang Jun asked.

"Yeah!"

Chen Ruolan looked at him shyly and smiled, "Sister Qiu Shui doesn't know what's wrong recently, why are you always pushing you out?"

"I guess... she's menopause."

"Well, counting on age, it should be here." Chen Ruolan nodded and agreed.
To be continued...