Seeing Yang Huai still lying on the ground unable to get up, Yang Yu sighed and patted Yang Huai's shoulder.

"Fifth brother, you are such an old man, why haven't you recognized the reality? Boss Yang is no longer the boss Yang he used to be. We are just his younger brothers and sisters, not his sons. Why should I love you all my life?"

"Fourth sister, you're not married, you haven't changed yet, right?" Yang Huai said coquettishly while holding her legs.

Yang Yu's expression changed when he heard this: "No, no, no, I have changed too. The change is even greater than Boss Yang."

No one can resist a thing like Yang Huai on the stall.

Yang Yu didn't want to be entangled with this younger brother, so she quickly shook him off and walked inside.

"Fourth sister, why have you changed too?"

Yang Huai sat on the ground, wanting to cry but without tears.

At present, almost everyone in this family does not want to see him. Even his mother, Wang Yuying, sighed when she saw him.

"It's not that we have changed, it's that you have changed." Yang Yu said without turning around.

…

At the dinner table, everyone looked at the table full of sumptuous dishes in shock, and did not dare to move their chopsticks.

"Brother, you prepared all the dishes on this table?" Yang Mei swallowed.

Yang Jun poured the wine and said, "I didn't do it, how could it be the snail girl?"

"Brother, you are so awesome." Yang Yu said with a thumbs up.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Stop flattering me. Do you think I didn't hear what Lao Wu and I were saying bad things about me behind my back just now?"

"Brother, you must have heard wrong. Lao Wu and I were praising you behind your back just now." Yang Lao Si denied it seriously.

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.

If he wasn't afraid of being called a monster, he would definitely expose their background.

When everyone was filled with wine, Yang Jun held the wine glass and said,

"Our mother is not at home, and I am the oldest here. Let me say a few words."

Yang Jun paused and then said: "The new house has been renovated and you can move in starting tomorrow. Before moving in, our family will have a meeting to discuss how to allocate the house."

"However, this matter is not urgent. We will call everyone over for a meeting tomorrow night."

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, he heard Yang Huai say: "Brother, can we still have such a table of food tomorrow night?"

The food was really sumptuous, and it was the first time they had seen such sumptuous dishes. There were all kinds of dishes on the table, and there were dishes from all factions, which they had never heard of.

"You only know how to eat?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think the snail girl is very idle?"

"Ha ha!"

Everyone burst out laughing, and Yang Laosi looked at Yang Huai with an idiot look.

After Yang Jun glared at him, he continued: "As for you, you should also prepare in the past two days. Pack up what needs to be packed, pack what needs to be packed, and start moving after tomorrow."

"I know, brother."

Everyone said in unison.

"Come on, let's do it."

Yang Jun roared, and everyone started to move their chopsticks.

"Hey, hey, hey, Yang Laosi, you are also the director of the steel rolling mill, can you be a little embarrassed?"

"Mei Zi, pay attention to your ladylike image."

"Qiu Shui, and you, are drooling."

"..."

A sumptuous dinner revealed the true colors of this group of people. They showed whether they were eating or not, and whether they were sitting or not. The whole family simply stood up with bowls in hand to eat the mobile meal.

"Lao Wu, leave one Sixi meatball for me."

"Mei Zi, that's too much. The roast duck is all in your saliva, how can others eat it?"

"..."

Everyone was rushing to eat. Almost no one spoke during the whole process, and the restaurant was filled with the sound of chattering.

Old God Yang Jun was sitting there, drinking a small drink without a sip. With so much food, he didn't believe they could finish everything?

It's no wonder they rush to eat. After all, these meals are prepared by first-class chefs in state hotels. Ordinary people have never tasted them. Even the bayberries, which live a comfortable life, they are rushing to eat.

Yang Jun looked at the scene of the brothers and sisters playing with a warm smile on his face.

If it weren't for the loess and white bones, he would have protected this family for hundreds of years.

…

Early the next morning.

Yang Jun was doing morning exercises when a visitor came to his door.

The person who came was Zhao Dacheng, and behind him was a young girl aged 21 or 22.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Good morning, Uncle Yang."

Zhao Dacheng held a bag of fruit in his hand, crossed his hands, and stood there respectfully greeting Yang Jun.

"Good morning, Dacheng."

Yang Jun stopped training, walked over, pointed at the heroic little girl behind him and said.

"Who is this?"

"Oh, Uncle Yang, let me introduce you..."

Before Zhao Dacheng could finish speaking, the little girl behind him stepped forward, smiled and extended her hand.

"Hello, senior leader, my name is Wei Jing, the first-level chef of the Chinese restaurant in the Guobing Pavilion. Please take care of me."

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this.

"Oh, so you are Wei Jing."

"Long time admiration, long time admiration."

Yang Jun quickly shook hands with her.

"Oh, the boss has heard of me?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

It was just a polite remark, but I didn't expect that Wei Jing would actually take it seriously.

However, he quite liked this little girl's cheerful personality.

Don't be pretentious, don't be hypocritical, just say what you have to say.

This is good, and it makes me happy to get along with such people.

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Would you be unhappy if I said it was a polite comment?"

When Wei Jing heard this, her red lips pursed slightly.

"Definitely. I didn't expect that big leaders are also unhappy people."

Seeing her like this, Yang Jun suddenly laughed: "Haha, I'm kidding you. The Dacheng brothers always praised your cooking skills in front of me, saying that you are a heroine. You are one of the best in the state guesthouse. Those who eat

Everyone who eats your food will give you a thumbs up."

"Really?"

Wei Jing jumped up happily, then patted Zhao Dacheng on the shoulder: "Brother, I didn't expect that my position is not low in your mind."

Zhao Dacheng smiled bitterly and stood there with an embarrassed look on his face.

He is simply illiterate, and Yang Jun's complimentary words were not his at all.

However, in front of Yang Jun, he could not deny that he had not said this. Wouldn't that make it impossible for Yang Jun to step down?

"Yes, yes, otherwise I wouldn't recommend you to Uncle Yang, right?"

"Brother, thanks."
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