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Chapter 876 If the tree doesnt grow straight, it must be broken(1/3)

Early the next morning, Yi Qiushui set out on the road south.

Along with him were Sun Zhaodi, Ding Erzhu, and a dozen guards assigned to Yi Qiushui by Yang Jun.

Yi Qiushui's identity is different now. Ever since she took over the Yang family's business, her safety has been a top priority.

Yi Qiushui is shouldering the heavy responsibility of the Yang family's trillions of assets, so she can't let anything happen to her.

Fortunately, his family had money and hired no less than 200 bodyguards. These people were not Yang Jun's bodyguards, and they did not need to spend a penny of public money.

Although their overall capabilities are not as good as Yang Jun's guards, they are better because they have more people and there will be no problems in terms of safety.

Strangely enough, since Yang Jun exempted Yang Chengdao from cleaning the house, the group of children who cleaned with Yang Chengdao suddenly disappeared.

Yang Chengdao was punished to practice Kung Fu, so they couldn't join in and practice Kung Fu too.

The reason why I did that before was because I was instructed by the adults in my family to take some of the pressure off Yang Chengdao.

Although they are all related to Yang Jun, some relationships also need to be maintained.

Yang Jun can take good care of them for the sake of his relatives, but what will happen to their children in the future?

Their next generation will naturally follow Yang Chengdao, their future successor.

If nothing else happens, Yang Chengdao will definitely inherit the huge family business of the Yang family. If their children want to live a good life, they must have a good relationship with Yang Chengdao.

Now that he is in trouble, if you don't take the opportunity to curry favor with him, then when will you wait?

However, it is different now. Yang Jun deliberately educates Yang Chengdao. If they join in the fun again now, it will not be a matter of pleasing Yang Chengdao, but whether they will offend Yang Jun.

"Uncle Yang, I want Xiaoguo to practice martial arts with Chengdao. Do you think that's okay?"

While Yang Jun was watching his son stand, Sun Zhaocai arrived in front of Yang Jun at some unknown time.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and looked at him with a stupid look on his face.

He shook his head and said he was speechless.

This guy is really stupid.

Didn't you see that everyone else has called their children back? You idiot, you still sent your son over to study with the prince.

Yang Jun guessed that this guy must have seen others sending their children here before, so he sent his own child here.

However, this guy was so stubborn that he thought he could please the future prince this time like he did last time.

Little did they know, this time the flattery ended up on the horse’s ass.

"You idiot, what should I say to you?"

Yang Jun was helpless with this guy.

If someone else had come to talk about this, he would have ridiculed him and kicked him. But this person was Sun Zhaocai, and Yang Jun couldn't use common sense to treat a person with incomplete intelligence.

"What's wrong, Uncle Yang?"

Sun Zhaocai said with a cloud on his forehead: "I just want Xiaoguo to practice with Chengdao. Anyway, this evil beast is not suitable for school. It's better to let him come down early to practice."

Sun Xiaoguo is the son of Sun Zhaodi. This Sun Xiaoguo completely inherited the old Sun Zhaocai's fund. He is as tall as a tiger and as strong as an ox. He is less than ten years old and is already a head taller than his peers. He is also very strong. In the yard

These kids couldn't beat him alone in a fierce fight.

The most important thing is that this guy is just like his father, he is so naive that he just knows how to eat.

Not to mention, although this guy is a bit silly, he does look pretty.

He completely inherited the excellent genes of his mother, Yan Erni, who has beautiful features and beautiful eyes.

Who is Yan Erni?

Thinking about it, she was selected by the Kingdom to be given to Yang Jun. How can she look bad?

If it weren't for Yang Junxian's trouble, would he be able to take advantage of Sun Zhaocai?

"Do you really think so?" Yang Jun said sideways.

"Uh, what else?"

Sun Zhaocai spread his hands.

Yang Jun pursed his lips and looked at him speechlessly.

"To attract wealth, please think about it carefully. Are you sure you are not here to flatter me?"

Sun Zhaocai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he laughed sheepishly.

"Hey, Uncle Yang, have you seen all this?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.

With your IQ, you can only fool yourself, right?

"Sun Zhaocai, what are you thinking about all day long?"

Yang Jun said solemnly: "With your brain, are you supposed to think about these things?"

"Don't think about what is and isn't. Before you understand it, just think about the next generation."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Okay, as long as I'm here, those bastards of yours won't have a bad life."

"Uncle Yang, what if you are no longer here?" Sun Zhaocai scratched his head and asked.

"I...I'll kick you to death."

Yang Jun was so angry that he gave him a big blow.

Can you speak?

If you can't speak, just shut up.

What do you mean I'm no longer here?

Are you speaking that directly?

Yang Jun said, you are no longer here, but I am still here.

Don't you even look at it, has my appearance changed over the years?

His current appearance has always stayed at the age of thirty since he traveled through time.

He was standing with Sun Zhaocai. If he didn't know better, he would have thought that Yang Jun was his brother.

Bah, he looks so stupid, he doesn't look like me at all.

Having said that, Yang Jun's ageless face left a permanent fascination for them.

Look at those people who are as old as Yang Jun. Who at this age doesn't have half a head of snow on his head? Look at Yang Jun again, he is getting younger and younger as he lives. His appearance has not changed in so many years, and his face has not even changed.

Not a single wrinkle.

"Uncle Yang, that's not what I meant. I didn't mean to curse you to death."

Sun Zhaocai kept explaining while running around with his head in his hands.

"Bah, you idiot."

Yang Jun kicked him a few times, but he was so rough-skinned and fleshy that not only did he not feel the pain, but he was very tired.

"Don't think about it all day long, you are not the material."

"The reason why I keep you till today is not because you are good at fighting, but because you are stupid and loyal enough."

"I'm not dead yet, and you have already thought of a way out for your children?"

Yang Jun returned to the recliner and took a sip of tea while panting.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then he said: "Okay, playing tricks is not your specialty, just follow me safely. I will not treat your family badly in the future...those little ones

The bastard."

When he is with others, Yang Jun will always be careful and cautious in everything he says and does.

However, when he was with this idiot Sun Zhaocai, he didn't have to consider the pros and cons of every word he said. Instead of feeling tired when dealing with him, he felt inexplicably relaxed.

The reason is him, because this thing is harmless to him.

"Uncle Yang, don't you know my loyalty to you?"

Sun Zhaocai received a beating and stood there with a frown on his face, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Of course I hope you will live forever. As long as you are here, you will not treat me badly, but..."

Having said this, Sun Zhaocai said with red eyes: "Uncle Yang, do you think we are really flattering your son?"

"No, you are wrong, we are flattering you."

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.

What you said is equivalent to not saying anything.

Doesn't flattering Yang Chengdao mean flattering me?

He is just a young boy with nothing, why are you slapping him?

However, this guy is stubborn, and Yang Jun won't care about this.
To be continued...
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