Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

But he has God-like insight and knows Xu Damao's true face, and hopes that Ding Qiunan will stay away from this person.

Yang Jun didn't want to rescue Ding Qiunan from Cui Dake's predicament, but fell into Xu Damao's trap again.

Early the next morning, after Yang Jun sent Yi Qiu Shui to work, he returned to the office to say hello to Jiang Haitao and then returned to the villa.

Although Yangmei's wedding will not be held until tomorrow, the preparations for the day have already begun.

The family is made up of only women, so a man in charge is indispensable.

On the way, Yang Jun took out ten big meat buns and several bowls of hot soup that he brought from the space and put them on the back seat of the car.

After deciding to give Yang Huai less snacks last night, he prepared some delicious snacks.

There were not many people in the yard at this time. Most people had gone to work. Only my second uncle, my third uncle and Han Zhu asked for leave to help. The others had to wait until tomorrow to ask for leave.

Let my family members take turns supporting me today. After all, the family finances are tight, and two days of vacation means less income.

Yang Jun greeted everyone warmly along the way and walked towards the inner courtyard carrying a big meat bun.

In order to avoid attracting attention, the meat buns are placed in an enamel jar, stacked up, and wrapped in a net bag on the outside.

Back in the yard, Wang Yuying's family got up early. Everyone in the family was so busy that they had no time to eat. Only Yang Huai was sitting on the doorstep sobbing softly.

The boy was dressed neatly today. He wanted to cry loudly but was afraid of being stopped. He also didn't dare to be unrestrained even if he was upset. He could only stare at his mother and sisters with grievance and mutter to himself.

"I want some snacks..." "I want to go find the uncle..."

Seeing that everyone was busy and no one paid attention to him, Yang Huai muttered to himself.

As soon as he saw Yang Jun, Yang Huai immediately noticed him.

When he noticed Yang Jun carrying the net bag, his eyes lit up.

Immediately, the little guy took crooked steps and ran towards Yang Jun excitedly.

Pot pot...Big pot pot...Yang Huai shouted and stretched out his little hands seeking comfort from Yang Jun.

Yang Jun, who was carrying a heavy object in his hands, was unable to hug him, so he had to hold his little hand and lead him into the house.

Look what delicious food I brought back for you.

As Yang Jun spoke, he opened the ceramic jars one by one to display the delicacies inside.

Fatty meat buns! Yang Huai shouted excitedly, and quickly grabbed a bun and put it in his mouth.

Be careful, it's hot! Yang Jun warned, but he still impatiently took turns to pick up the buns, jumping on the spot.

Yang Jun quickly took it and ran to the kitchen to find a bowl, then put the buns on it to cool down.

Food freshly taken out of space must be hot.

After settling his son down, he returned to the yard and called Yuying and the others to come for dinner.

Yuying and the others were busy processing red dates and ginkgo nuts, but when they heard the call for dinner, they had to put down what they were doing temporarily.

Looking at the meat buns in front of them, sisters Yang Liu and Yang Yu's eyes sparkled, as if they were seeing delicacies.

Yuying caught a glimpse of this scene and couldn't help but complain softly: Spending money indiscriminately again! Her face was as gloomy as water, and she glared at Yang Jun fiercely.

Yang Jun did not argue with Yuying's question, but silently helped them serve the steaming egg soup in porcelain bowls.

He understood that no matter how much he explained, it would be futile, and Yuying would blame him for it sooner or later.

It would be better to save those words and let her talk.

After a brief greeting, Yang Jun went into the house, took out two boxes of Daqianmen cigarettes, and walked out of the yard to distribute them to the villagers who were helping outside.

These are the cigarettes he prepared for this wedding. He can't just enjoy his leisure time and forget to give.

He still followed the rules from last time and gave everyone a pack to thank everyone for their help.

Marrying a daughter-in-law is more grand and prosperous than marrying off a daughter.

Yangmei's banquet will end around noon, the groom will come to pick her up, and then the grand wedding ceremony will take place.

Therefore, there were not many people helping in the yard, much less than when Yang Jun got married.

He walked around the front and back yards, distributed cigarettes, and chatted with everyone.

At this time, Jiang Haitao hurried in from outside with a nervous look, which surprised Yang Jun a little.

He realized that Jiang Haitao would not normally come to look for him rashly, and his urgency now indicated that something big was about to happen.

Signaling with his eyes, Yang Jun led Jiang Haitao out of the yard and whispered:

Director, your superior wants you to come over.

Jiang Haitao said in a low voice.

Do you know what?

I don't know the details, but I ask you to go there as soon as possible.

Haitao answered with a serious expression.

Frowning slightly, Yang Jun nodded and said: I understand, I'll go right away.

He turned around and said goodbye to the elders, then drove away with Jiang Haitao.

It can be inferred that the superior leader usually does not return until tomorrow, and showing up a day in advance is obviously to tell him something extremely important.

Jiang Haitao did not drive directly to where his superiors lived, but drove to a secret place at the southern end of the city.

Yang Jun in the back seat did not ask any questions. He knew that although Jiang Haitao was nominally his secretary, he was actually someone placed around him by the top management.

Just now, Jiang Haitao was still puzzled as to why the leader summoned him, and he still had an attitude of knowing nothing about anything. But now, he behaved like a veteran soldier, and had no doubts about the possible arrangements.

He didn't even want to believe that if the leader hadn't given him any instructions in advance, how could he have just given him this instruction?

In fact, he knew it very well in his heart.

The boss made such an arrangement not because he had any ill intentions, nor because he lost confidence in him. It was just that Jiang Haitao had served as his personal bodyguard for many years, and he was paying attention to the boss almost all the time, and would immediately and without reservation execute any orders.

This is a psychological habit and also an inevitable reaction to his long-standing memory of the image of absolute obedience to the leader.

Therefore, although Yang Jun did not deliberately guard against Jiang Haitao, he would not tell everything, because he knew that Jiang Haitao would never be as loyal to him as he was to the big leader. At the same time, he knew very well that between the big leader and his own choice, Jiang Haitao would definitely stand on the side of the former without hesitation.

Therefore, Yang Jun has been trying his best to find a suitable driver, even at the cost of sacrificing his cousin. He chose the smart and flexible Ma Juzi because the latter can only handle his personal affairs, while work matters will be handled by him personally and he will never easily entrust others.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Jiang Haitao's ability, but it's his usual practice. He wants to control every link to feel at ease, and he doesn't want his destiny to be controlled by others.

After driving for forty minutes, the car turned several corners and stopped in front of a hidden courtyard gate.

Jiang Haitao parked the car at the end of the alley and led Yang Jun into it.

Yang Jun glanced at the surroundings and determined that this should be the secret workplace of the top leader. A person in a high position always needs such a hidden space.

A sentry post was set up at the entrance of the alley.

Jiang Haitao asked Yang Jun to show his work ID for inspection.

This outpost is manned by a squad of soldiers, all of whom are well-equipped.

The sentry was a strong man in his thirties. He carefully examined the documents several times, walked around Yang Jun several times, and examined him from head to toe.

"Wait." He held

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Go inside the sentry post and call to verify your identity.

After the call ended, he returned to the gate and handed his work permit back to Yang Jun: "Come in."

This person looked serious and formal. He did not show any special enthusiasm or neglect towards the visitors brought by the big leader. Even Jiang Haitao, who was familiar with this friendship, greeted them with a smile.

Yang Jun put away his documents and walked towards the yard.

When I turned around, I found Jiang Haitao still standing there.

Jiang Haitao forced a smile and said, "Director, I can only send you here. I'll wait for you outside."

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded and continued walking inside.

He knew very well that Jiang Haitao was not qualified to take this step. It was not easy to meet the big leader, and Jiang Haitao was already a retired person.

Yang Jun slowly went deeper into the alley. On the surface, he did not see any guards on duty. However, based on his rich combat experience, he knew that there were many ambushes hiding around.

This mansion has six courtyards, and the design of the gate and drum stone reveals the prominent status of the former owner.

The two guards outside the door received Yang Jun's visit statement, took the documents and checked and questioned them again, and then a soldier came forward to report.

Even though the alley entrance had been checked, these people did not reduce their caution at all and continued to carefully check every face and person passing by.

Soon,

The soldier who came to report turned around and waved to Yang Jun to follow.

Yang Jun had no choice but to follow.

The mansion is magnificent, with a gatehouse, ear rooms, stables, north and south wing rooms, and a cross courtyard and main building complex connected from east to west, with a total area of ​​hundreds of acres.

Such layout is usually not used in private residences, but more often used to set up hospitals, offices or confidential organizations.

The soldier led Yang Jun around several corners and finally stopped in front of a courtyard gate.

The soldier guided Yang Jun in and returned to the sentry post at the door.

Yang Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head, lamenting that the security here was so tight. He was only able to meet the key figures after repeated checks, which was more arduous than Sun Wukong's journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

Standing outside the door, he straightened his clothes and knocked on the door gently.

"Please come in."

The person inside the house spoke.

Yang Jun pushed the door open and walked in.

"Uncle Guo, can't we do it at home? Why do you have to make it so formal?" Yang Jun said to the man who was buried in his desk, with dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Find a place to sit down. I'll be done in five minutes." Without looking up at him, she gave the order.

Yang Jun glanced at it helplessly, then found a corner to sit down. It was obvious that he had some business to discuss today.

He knew that this matter was of great importance, so he did not dare to disturb them and waited quietly.

At this time, he felt thirsty, looking at the teacup on the table, although he felt a little itchy, he did not dare to pour water casually, so as not to disturb the other party. There was a bunch of bananas on the tea table, Yang Jun's eyes flickered, and what he saw was exciting.

It was rare to see tropical fruits in the cold winter in Beijing, especially in that era when material circulation was not well developed. Even in summer, such fruits were rarely seen in northern cities.

Bananas have to travel a long way after being picked, and even if they are transported day and night, it often takes a week for them to arrive.

Moreover, due to the limitations of storage conditions, many of them had become soft and rotten after being sent to the north.

The bananas on the table are now ripe and spots are faintly visible. If they are not eaten, they will probably be thrown away the next day.

Although Yang Jun's space had abundant reserves, there were no summer fruits.

At this moment, seeing the banana in front of him, he couldn't help but have an idea.

Looking around, concentrating on marking the documents, he carefully broke off the fullest banana, and as soon as he thought about it, the banana disappeared into his private space.

After completing this movement, Yang Jun sat upright with his back straight, his hands neatly placed on his knees, and his eyes looking firmly forward.

After a while, he picked up the phone and said, "Come over here." Then he hung up the receiver.

The leader walked over with a teacup in his hand. After noticing Yang Jun sitting upright, he nodded slightly to show his satisfaction.

"I want you to come here to discuss something important." Sit down and get straight to the point.

Yang Jun said nothing and continued to wait.

He knew they were about to get to the point, so he was in high spirits.

"According to Xiao Jiang's report, you seem to have noticed the person with abnormal behavior?" asked the question.

"Yes, Uncle Guo." Yang Jun answered concisely. He knew that Jiang Haitao should have reported it to him in detail.

However, regarding this person, neither Yang Jun nor mentioned his name.

In this situation without substantial evidence, talking about the suspect is taboo, and even using the word "that person" is carefully avoided.

"What will you do next?" He asked, crossing his legs casually, holding a teacup in his hands.

"Let's wait and see." Yang Jun answered briefly.

Because he knew very well that his superior had summoned him specifically and handled the matter personally, and it was obvious that he had thought through the plan carefully.

Before he knows clearly the leader's intention, he will do his duty conscientiously, at least maintain the position of a subordinate in front of his superior, and leave the showing off to his superior.

It is not enough to just stand by and watch, we must take action.”

The senior leader tapped his fingers on the teacup and continued, "If there is no movement, wait a day, but if there is no response, does it mean we have to wait forever?"

"This approach is too passive. We should be more proactive and help him get started."

Yang Jun listened and nodded in agreement, "Please ask the leader to show us the way forward."

Just as the leader was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The superior responded.

There was a sound of the office door being pushed open, and a middle-aged man in military uniform walked in. He was about forty years old, and his determined eyes and straight body lines showed that he was a man who would not compromise easily.

Although the system has been abolished today, judging from the straight coat and the identity that allowed him to enter this place, this man must have a high status.

"Reporting, Guo Tianming is here to report."