This morning, there were many people standing in front of Yang Jun's house.

Almost everyone from the Yang family was out, men and women, old and young, all with sad expressions on their faces.

Grandpa Yang Wenhou is going back, and Yang Jun’s whole family comes to see him off.

This time Yang Anguo went back to take care of his grandfather. Yang Jun was too busy and couldn't leave. As for Yang Anguo, he couldn't leave either. He had two sons and Ma Xiangxiu was pregnant again, so the task of taking care of his grandfather could only fall on Yang Anbang.

On the head.

Yang Anbang is now the logistics director of the steel rolling mill. Officials say it is big or small, but as long as Yang Jun is there to protect him, he will be fine even if he doesn't come to work for a year, let alone a few months off.

"Grandpa, if you are on your way, your grandson will not see you off."

Yang Jun held the old man's hands, looking reluctant to let go.

When the old man heard this, his face twitched and he wanted to smack the unfilial son with his hands, but the unfilial descendant held tightly on the back of his hands.

"If you can, let me go." The old man rolled his eyes in anger.

"Hey, do you think I'm stupid? If I get whipped by you in front of so many people, how will I be able to do anything in the future?"

Yang Jun said with a playful smile.

On the other hand, Wang Yuying rolled her eyes at him from the side.

"How can I talk to your grandpa? I don't know that your grandpa is sick?"

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't appreciate sharing the burden, and instead scolded her.

"We are talking, if you have anything to do with us, just stay here."

Wang Yuying's face turned red when she heard this, and Nuonuo stepped back.

The old man really likes this kind of atmosphere and doesn't want the parting to be so heavy.

After coming to Sijiucheng for so long, he has learned to joke, especially when talking to Yang Jun, he really likes that sense of relaxation.

"Grandson, now that I'm gone, this family will be left to you."

After saying that, he looked around at everyone, as if he was leaving alone on his deathbed.

"Old man, have you thought about it?" Yang Jun said, holding back his grief.

Grandpa's appearance made him very heartbroken.

"The leaves have fallen to their roots."

Yang Wenhou said easily: "I am already very lucky. I have lived for more than eighty years and can still be buried in my hometown. I have no regrets in this life."

"Grandpa, why don't you stay with my dad?" Yang Jun said, holding his hand.

The strength in my hands became much stronger, and I held on tightly without letting go.

When the old man heard this, his eyelids jumped.

Yang Jun could feel that he had the urge to hit people.

After a long while, the old man suddenly laughed.

"You brat, you are very fond of me. You don't treat me respectfully like them. That's too boring. Grandpa is about to die. It's worth it that we can talk like this."

"I'm leaving, don't be sad. If you miss grandpa, just take a look at the dry tobacco pot I left for you."

After saying that, the old man turned around and got in the car.

"grandfather……"

Yang Jun wanted to subconsciously follow him up, but was pulled down by Wang Yuying.

Everyone in this family can take care of the old man, except Yang Jun. If he leaves, everyone will feel a sense of crisis.

"Let's go back."

Yang Wenhou sat in the car and waved through the window.

"Grandpa, please walk slowly."

Everyone covered their faces and cried.

The car started slowly, and everyone followed the car to see each other off until they reached the entrance of the alley before going back.

After returning home, the atmosphere was very heavy. Yang Jun stayed for a while and then went to work.

Recently, he has been so busy with this big project that he has no time to rest.

Meetings of various sizes are held endlessly every day, and the heads of various fields must be interviewed. The work is arranged in every aspect. Not only that, but also when there is time to report on the progress of the work.

Hey, sometimes Yang Jun really wants to give up his job and just become a rich man.

But, he can't.

If he quits, it is estimated that most of the family members will have nothing to do. Living on his level is no longer living for himself, and even if he wants to retreat, he will retreat.

He has enough troubles at work, but even more troubles at home.

Grandpa's condition is getting worse and worse, and he has to take a lot of painkillers every day. Yang Laosi fights at school every two days and complains constantly. Their principal, Chen Yanshi, can hardly stand the pressure.

Also, that idiot Wang Erwa went to the institute and kept acting like a monster. A vice-dean dared to climb on top of the dean and act arrogantly, which made Zhou Hai resentful and resentful. Yang Jun received complaints every day.

Telephone.

In addition, Nalan Qingmeng asked for leave, and Yang Jun didn't have anyone handy around him, so he seemed very irritable.

"Minister, here is your itinerary for the next three days."

Tan Qin came in and handed the itinerary plan to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun took it and took a look at it, then put it aside.

"Cancel all personal meetings, and don't meet anyone who has nothing to do with work."

Due to big projects, many people have wanted to meet with him recently. These people came with their own intentions, and Yang Jun knew it well.

"Yes, Minister."

Tan Qin took the schedule and crossed out all those private meetings.

"By the way, how long has your sister Qingmeng been on leave?" Yang Jun asked.

Tan Qin tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Nine days."

"Nine days?"

Yang Jun muttered: "It's time to come back to work."

Tan Qin pouted and said, "Are you dissatisfied with my recent work?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think?"

"If Huang Yani and Nalan Qingmeng were by my side, would I be so tired?"

When Tan Qin heard this, he was about to cry, his eyes were red, and his hands kept rubbing the corners of his clothes.

She also knows that her recent performance has been too poor, but she has tried her best, but people who do this job need talent, and many things cannot be accomplished through hard work.

"sorry……"

"Okay, okay, you are already doing very well, keep up the hard work."

Yang Jun didn't want to make Tan Qin angry anymore. If that happened, there would really be no one around him.

Jiang Haitao can be used, but he has to be responsible for more work. To put it bluntly, he is busier than the leader Yang Jun. He has to complete so much work every day that he is almost exhausted. As for the three newly recruited

As a secretary, I just took over the job and it will take some time to get used to it.

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Tan Qin pouted and responded, then went out.

After two weeks of busy work, Yang Jun's work became easier. After the preliminary preparations, the project was basically ready to be carried out. All departments worked together and the project was carried out in an orderly manner.

Only then did Yang Jun have some time to spare.

At this time, he was sitting alone in the office reading the newspaper and drinking tea.

Tan Qin came in and cautiously came to Yang Jun's side.

"Minister, this is what Sister Qingmeng asked me to send to you."

After saying that, he took out a letter and put it on the coffee table, then hurriedly exited the office.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, looked at the background of her escape, and shook his head.

This girl has been chattering away lately, as if something is holding her back.

Picking up the letter, the word 'resignation' was clearly written on the envelope.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment and quickly opened the letter.

There were only a few lines in the letter, all of which were high-sounding words. The overall meaning was that I was too tired and didn’t want to do anything anymore.

Yang Jun frowned after reading the letter.

The handwriting is very similar to Nalan Qingmeng's, but the traces of imitation are a bit heavy.
To be continued...