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As long as Yang Qingdai is happy, Yang Ziling will be in a good mood too.

"Zi Ling, is it really okay for you to keep asking for leave like this?" Yang Qingdai couldn't help but feel a little worried about Yang Ziling's current condition.

At that time, he chose to study at Northwestern University because of his work at the Northwestern Research Institute, but now...

Yang Ziling didn't seem to take school studies seriously. "Sister, it's okay. I can catch up with my homework. Even if I asked for leave, I still ranked first in the grade in the exam."

The boastful little expression seems to be saying "Praise me now, praise me now".

Still worried about him, "How about, after the National Day, I'm going to Hong Kong, and you can come back to school to take a look?"

I'm really worried that if this child continues to refuse to interact with others, what will happen to his future life?

Yang Ziling thought about it and said, "That's fine. I can go back and see if I can apply for early graduation."

What?

Yang Qingdai slowly turned her head and looked at him, "Are you kidding me?"

Is it really okay to do it so suddenly?

Suddenly, I felt that Yang Ziling's figure was infinitely taller.

"I've finished all their senior year classes." Yang Ziling touched the tip of his nose. "They're easier than those original English books that Brother Tang brought back for me. I accidentally went to their senior year classes and finished their exams and papers."

Yang Qingdai: !!! So Versailles.

I really wanted to curse, but then I realized it was my own brother.

Yang Qingdai could only swallow back the dirty words that were about to roll out of her tongue, and turned them into performance words, "My Ziling is awesome!"

There were two streams of tears as big as wide noodles flowing in my heart.

This child was born to attack ordinary people like them.

"So what are your plans next?" You can't go to work somewhere, right? That's not practical.

Yang Ziling squatted down and looked at Yang Qingdai, "Sister, if I say I want to apply to study abroad, is that okay?"

"Sure." Yang Qingdai answered without hesitation. "Sister believes you can do it."

Although it is not easy to study abroad these days, it is not allowed either.

"Tell the school that we can go at our own expense."

Even though they didn't have much money, they still had a lot of gold bars. "We don't lack money."

Yang Qingdai was extremely proud when she said she was not short of money.

The "compensation" she got from her enemies back then has hardly been spent yet, plus the money earned by her two slaves, Chen Yu and Tang Danbai, hmm, it seems that she still has hundreds of thousands of banknotes, right?

In this age where you can have a full meal for just a few cents, she is really worried about not being able to spend her money.

When Yang Qingdai thought about the new policy after the Chinese New Year, she rubbed her hands with excitement.

"I'm going to study abroad in such a faraway place. My sister is so happy. Doesn't she want to see me?" Yang Ziling's tone changed, and he sounded pitiful, just like a puppy abandoned by his owner.

Yang Qingdai pinched his face and glared at him, "Nonsense."

The child’s face has become thinner, without the two lumps of baby fat, and it is harder to pinch.

"Sister is still waiting for Ziling to return after completing his studies and become a leader. Then I can just lie back and wait for you to earn money to support me."

Da Bing also drew a picture for the child. After all, with Yang Qingdai's current wealth, even if she started to lie down now, she would never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of her life.

"it is good!"

What Yang Qingdai didn't expect was that her words aroused Yang Ziling's ambition. By the time he returned to China, he would be one of the most powerful figures in the world.

The brother and sister took advantage of the fact that there were few people around and went to the department store and the supply and marketing cooperative.

When I returned to the courtyard with bags full of stuff, I was stopped at the door by the guards standing at the gate and was not allowed to enter.

Yang Qingdai and her brother: ...

"What's going on? This is my home, and you're stopping me from coming in?" Yang Qingdai narrowed her eyes, and a hint of danger flashed in her eyes.

The two "door gods" blocking the door resolutely implemented the leader's order, "No one is allowed to enter."

Damn it.

Yang Qingdai lost her temper, put the things on the ground, and was about to go up to them and teach them a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ziling was even faster. He used both hands to throw the "door god" into the yard.

While they were standing up, he quickly stepped forward and dislocated their shoulder joints.

"Zi Ling, stop it." Su Mo, who had just been watching the show, quickly spoke up to stop it.

He was afraid that if Yang Ziling continued to "play around", the two guards of the old leader would be "played apart".

This was the conclusion he came to after "playing" with the two siblings many times.

"Who are they?" Yang Ziling's eyes were cold and his tone was as chilly as the wind in the dead of winter.

When Aunt Wang heard the noise outside and was about to go out to see what was going on, she saw two green figures flying past her. Then she was asked by Yang Qingdai to help bring in bags of things.

Hearing Su Heitan's voice, Yang Qingdai slowly came to Yang Ziling and pulled him away.

"If you want to recuperate in my house, don't try this." Yang Qingdai would not be polite to them. "This is the first time, and the last time. If you stop our master outside again, I will not just dislocate his joints, but directly break his hands and feet."

Su Mo was shocked by the murderous tone in Yang Qingdai's voice.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Yang." The old leader who had been sitting all the time finally stood up and walked over to the siblings to apologize. "It was my fault that I didn't give a clear order. Please help them reset their joints."

He also didn't expect that they would come back so early, which led to such a big mistake.

Although this order to keep everyone out was specifically given by Su Mo, but...

All I can say is that his guards don't know how to adapt. They stopped the owner of the house outside the door and asked who else they would beat if not you.

The old leader suddenly found that he missed Chen Yu's flexibility and adaptability.

Yang Qingdai nodded her chin, and Yang Ziling stepped forward and helped them reset their joints with a few "clicks".

The two guards, with pale faces, returned to the door to act as "door gods".

"It was my negligence," the old leader admired the brother and sister more and more, "I didn't expect that Xiao Ziling's skills are so good?"

The expression on his face clearly showed that he wished he could be in his twenties or thirties so that he could fight them personally.

"Have you ever thought about joining the army like Su? How about I introduce you to some promising troops? Otherwise, I will let my guards learn from you every day. Don't worry, I will pay you a salary."

The sudden reversal made Yang Qingdai and her brother at a loss.

"Old leader, what are you doing?"

As expected of Chen Yu’s godfather, he doesn’t play by the rules.

"Ahem," Su Mo cleared his throat with two dry coughs, "The old leader originally wanted me to help guide the guards around him while I was recovering in Beijing. I recommended Xiao Ziling."

Needless to say, for those who are still confined to a wheelchair and cannot move at all, Yang Ziling, who has nothing to do every day and goes to and from school with Yang Qingdai, is recommended.

The incident of stopping people at the door just now might have been Su Heitan’s bad idea.