Yang Jungen didn't care about Yang Liu's petty emotions.

Not to mention ordering so many dishes, there is no problem even buying the Lao Mo restaurant.

He wants to buy it, but the key is that they won't sell it.

Yang Jun could foresee that Yang Liu would definitely not want to see him in the future.

This is to be expected.

Just imagine what your reaction would be if someone suddenly intervened in your love.

Then you don't have to fight with others with a knife.

Yang Liu will definitely hate Yang Jun, but it won't be enough to fight tooth and nail.

Of course, Yang Jun thought that since he had decided to take care of this matter, he would take care of it to the end.

That afternoon, he called Qian Jiajia and took the initiative to send 20,000 kilograms of grain and 8,000 kilograms of pork.

You have to rely on others to help you with Yangliu, and it's okay to help once. But if you let people stare at Yangliu every day without giving you any benefits, they won't be happy.

After receiving the material, Qian Jiajia patted her chest and promised,

"Boss Yang, I will take care of this matter. From now on, every letter your sister writes and every phone call she makes must be approved with my consent."

"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words. Come to me anytime you want to eat pork."

"Happy, this is a good buddy."

When Qian Jiajia was happy, she put her arms around Yang Jun's shoulders and called her brother.

Seeing this, Yang Jun quietly took a step sideways and broke away from her clutches.

"Boss Yang, let me tell you, the kingdom has been eyeing me recently, and I'm afraid they have guessed that I got the supplies from you."

Although Qian Jiajia, this silly girl, no longer calls her Yang, she gave him another name.

Maybe she feels that calling her brother-in-law doesn't suit her feminine temperament.

However, Yang Jun didn't care, he could call him whatever he felt comfortable with.

I feel inexplicably comfortable when I associate with Qian Jiajia, and I am even easier to get along with than men.

"Just keep an eye on him. Anyway, I have reached an agreement with him, and we will trade once a year from now on."

When Yang Jun heard this, he snorted and smiled.

It is no longer possible for Guozheng to find a supplier as big as Yang Jun. Only Yang Jun can handle millions of kilograms of supplies at a time.

Just relying on his gang of street sluts, alleys, Chuanzi compound and so on, the stubborn master Buddha and so on, who are tinkering in the black market every day, it is not enough to pay for the carriage.

If it weren't for human needs, Yang Jun wouldn't want to use space resources.

Yang Jun didn't even bother to provide employee benefits for his own factory, let alone outsiders.

"That's right, anyone would want to hug you with such thick thighs."

Qian Jiajia sighed: "You don't know how much money Wang Guozheng has made over the years. Telling you about it will scare you to death."

"Oh, really? Tell me and see if you can scare me to death."

Yang Jun deliberately covered his chest with both hands and made a gesture that would scare a baby.

"De Xing, don't be dissatisfied, I have at least this number now."

Qian Jiajia raised five fingers as she spoke.

Yang Jun looked at it and smiled.

Five million is impossible, it can only be half a million.

Five hundred thousand is nothing to him.

His space system is a banknote machine, and you can get as much money as you want.

If he didn't find it troublesome to code banknotes, he would have opened a bank.

Of course, in addition to banknotes, he also has mountains of gold...

That golden light can blind your eyes.

After so many years, he only made half a million by squandering supplies. For ordinary people, it is indeed not a small amount, but for Yang Jun, it is nothing.

Even though both of them were just dumping supplies, Yang Jun's supplies didn't cost anything, and he could make as much money as he paid for them.

The kingdom not only needs capital, but also takes risks.

It was really difficult for him to save so little money after so many years of hard work.

"It's really a lot. You have to hold his thigh tightly." Yang

Jun teased.

"Tch, I don't care about it. Money is enough to eat and drink, but too much will irritate your hands."

Qian Jiajia looked disdainful.

"Sister, you understand."

Yang Jun gave her a thumbs up.

Qian Jiajia is a person who understands that money, when it is abundant to a certain extent, is just a bunch of cold numbers.

It cannot be brought by life, nor can it be taken away by death.

With too much money, I have to worry every day about whether I will be noticed by others, which makes me unable to live a normal life.

"Boss Yang, I may not be able to pay you for the supplies this time. Can I owe you money for a while?"

Yang Jun just took a high look at Qian Jiajia in his heart, and it was too vulgar to mention money in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on? Are you nervous lately?" Yang Jun asked with a sideways glance.

When Qian Jiajia heard this, a trace of helplessness flashed across her face.

"It's not my brother's fault. All my money has been used to fill his hole. I won't be able to get it out for a while."

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled bitterly.

With such a careless brother in the stall, I can only consider myself unlucky.

Uncle Qian must have been worried about Qian Xiangrong's affairs for a long time. This time he probably dug a big hole again. If his father hadn't stepped in to smooth things over, that kid would have gameover a long time ago.

Yang Jun patted her shoulder and said.

"Forget it if you can't move it out. Just think of it as a gift from me to you and Liang Shan in advance."

When Qian Jiajia heard this, her eyes turned red and she was so moved that she was speechless.

"My surname is Yang, you are my friend for the rest of my life."

Qian Jiajia was choked and speechless. She didn't expect that tens of thousands of yuan in supplies would be given away as soon as Yang Jun said they would.

Having one friend like this in times of need is enough in a lifetime.

When Yang Jun heard this, his head was filled with black lines.

She was usually very polite when spoken to, and this helped her a lot, so her address became even less polite.

The one who used to be called brother-in-law, at worst, was called Boss Yang, but now his surname is Yang again.

Yang Jun was very pleased after hearing this. At least the relationship between the two was restored to its previous state.

"Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back the money, it just takes a little longer."

"Hey, whatever you want."

Yang Jun waved his hands and said it didn't matter.

Qian Jiajia was even more moved when she saw Yang Jun's appearance. She really didn't care about the money.

"Boss Yang, thank you..."

Yang Jun saw something crystal clear in her eyes, so he teased,

"Sister, are you so moved that you want to commit yourself to me? I'm telling you, I have a bad waist, so I'm embarrassed to be like this."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Fuck you, I'm still embarrassed."

Qian Jiajia laughed angrily at Yang Jun and shook her pink fist to hit him.

The two of them were talking and laughing, as if nothing had happened just now...

At this time, the two were like buddies, very sincere to each other.

Especially Qian Jiajia, sometimes she can't tell whether she has fallen in love with Yang Jun, but one thing is certain, she enjoys every minute she spends with Yang Jun and the way she talks.

After trading supplies with Qian Jiajia, Yang Jun went directly back to the factory.

As soon as I entered the office building, I could hear Wang Erwa's voice cursing in the conference room from a distance away.

These days, Wang Erwa has a bad temper and scolds everyone she sees.

Seeing that the deadline stipulated for factory merger is not far away, the merger of the factory has not been completed yet, especially the layoff of employees is even more difficult.
To be continued...