Supreme soldier king

In the end, Mr. Yang was not willing to take out his treasured shell gun as a bet, but exchanged a piece of jade that was quite old as a bet. Unfortunately, although Mr. Yang worked hard, he only won one round in the end. Two out of three rounds, so the wine he wanted to drink was gone, but the piece of jade became Mr. Chen's spoils of war.

"Yang Hao, you should be more careful when you come back this time."

While packing up the chess pieces, Mr. Chen casually said with a smile, his eyes sized up Yang Hao, full of undisguised appreciation.

In the Yang family, among the three generations of disciples, it is a fact that everyone knows that Mr. Yang likes Yang Hao the most, because Mr. Yang said that among so many people, only Yang Hao is the most like Mr. Yang.

In this regard, although many disciples of the third generation of the Yang family have many outstanding talents and have made outstanding achievements in all walks of life, they are not too jealous of Yang Hao. As a family, on the one hand, there is no conflict of interest between them. On the other hand, Yang Hao’s actions really make these brothers and sisters admire. One point is worthy of everyone's admiration.

Mr. Chen also likes Yang Hao very much. He even proposed to let Yang Hao marry one of his granddaughters, but Mr. Yang refused. The reason is that since Yang Hao is unwilling to set foot in the officialdom, he should simply let him leave. Don't get involved in a political marriage either, maybe that's why he and Mr. Qiu directly finalized their marriage as soon as they muttered.

Faced with Mr. Chen's reminder, Yang Hao smiled and said: "Thank you Mr. Chen for your concern, I will be careful myself."

Mr. Chen stood up, patted Yang Hao on the shoulder, smiled encouragingly, picked up the jade that was used as a bet, smiled and looked at Mr. Yang who was angry because he lost the game, and joked: "Dapao Yang, who knows now?" It's a stinky chess basket."

It's not that Mr. Yang was reluctant to part with that piece of jade, he snorted resentfully: "I was just careless, and you took advantage of a loophole. If you lose, you lose. Take it away, take it away quickly, and don't waver in front of me." It’s annoying to watch it come and go.”

As a winner, Mr. Chen won something, so he was naturally in a good mood, and he didn't care about Mr. Yang's attitude. Anyway, the two of them have always met like this, and they are completely used to it. He smiled and shook his hand He put the jade in his pocket, put his hands behind his back with a smile on his face, and walked away leisurely, humming a Beijing opera tune.

Yang Hao sat down at the old man Chen's position just now, looked at the angry old man, and couldn't help but smile a little, saying that it's really not bad to say old man, old man, old man is old, but his temper More and more like a child.

Mr. Yang may also feel that it is somewhat embarrassing to be like this in front of his grandson, so he snorted resentfully, and turned his gaze back to Yang Hao's face: "Come back alone?"

Yang Hao smiled and said: "Well, this time I came back to work, so naturally I came back alone."

Mr. Yang hummed: "Have you gone to see the Dragon King?"

Yang Hao nodded: "I got off the plane, and the butterfly came to pick me up. I went to the Dragon King for a tour first, and then came back. I have to go out later."

Mr. Yang frowned: "Aren't you eating at home?"

Yang Hao shook his head and said: "Not today, Yinlong's brothers have made an appointment to have dinner together, and I also want to ask them about Yinlong's recent situation."

Mr. Yang didn't force himself, and nodded lightly: "Well, knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win every battle. You haven't been in Tancheng for half a year. It's a good thing to find out the situation first, but when you have time these two days, come and have a meal with me .”

Yang Hao smiled and said: "Okay, by the way, Grandpa, I brought you a bottle of wine back, but you have to take it easy and drink it slowly."

Mr. Yang's expression brightened. Mr. Yang didn't have any other hobbies. He didn't like planting flowers, fishing, or raising birds. He just played chess, watched TV, and drank a few sips of wine when he was eating. He is old, but he dare not drink too much for him. The health care doctor has ordered him to drink, so he can only drink a little bit every meal. This is no less than a kind of torture for Mr. Yang, who was used to drinking heavily and eating meat. Sometimes I always complain a few words, saying that I am tired after drinking, and I am comfortable and happy, which is also uncomfortable like hanging my appetite like this.

"What wine?"

Yang Hao said with a smile, "It was a gift from a friend. It's baijiu, which has been cellared for more than 20 years."

This bottle of white wine was given to Yang Hao by Zhao Tianying back then. Yang Hao left it at home and didn't drink it. When he came back this time, he brought it back by the way, as a gift for the old man.

Mr. Yang laughed: "Okay, that's right. After you say that, I look forward to today's dinner a little more."

Mr. Yang was happy, of course, not only because it was a good bottle of wine. With Mr. Yang's status, if he wanted to drink, he couldn't drink any kind of good wine. He cared more about Yang Hao's intentions.

"Grandpa, what is the situation in Beijing now?"

Mr. Yang's face straightened, and he waved his hand: "Don't worry about the messy things like politics, anyway, you just go to perform that task properly now, and just drive that little bastard out of the Li family after you come back, anyway. There are other things, my old guy is not dead yet, I will bear it for you."

Yang Hao felt a little helpless when he heard what the old man said, but he knew in his heart that the old man didn't want to involve himself too much. After all, there are many things that he knew would not help.

"By the way, you were assassinated before and your injuries have healed?"

Yang Hao did not tell his parents about this, but he told the Dragon King and the old man, and immediately replied: "Well, I have fully recovered. My body's recovery ability is several times stronger than that of ordinary people. "

However, there was no big surprise on Mr. Yang's face. Instead, he sighed: "After all, I had my own way with this matter at the beginning, but luckily you survived, otherwise your parents would hate me as an old man."

Yang Hao smiled and said: "I'm fine, and I'm fine. I'm even better than before. Grandpa, don't think too much about it."

Mr. Yang stared at Yang Hao and said in a deep voice: "You used to be single, but now you have a family. I dragged you back and faced a life-and-death crisis again. Have you ever hated me? ?”

Yang Hao shook his head and said seriously: "Grandpa, even if you don't tell me, I will come back. The account of my brother's death must be settled no matter what. What's more, even if I live a stable life in Zhonghai, he has never thought about it. Let me go and send killers to deal with me many times. Spider and I almost died in the hands of killers. If we want to completely prevent this situation, we must pull him out from the root, so how can I hate you. "

After a slight pause, Yang Hao said in a deep voice: "Although I am different from many people and have different experiences, I think it's pretty good."

Mr. Yang stared at Yang Hao's face and saw the sincerity on Yang Hao's face. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Okay, you are indeed the one who is most like me. There has been peace for too long, and everyone's life has become comfortable. Many people have lost their enterprising spirit and are obsessed with fighting for power and gain, which is not a good phenomenon."

Yang Hao didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only smile.

Mr. Yang thought for a while and then asked: "Since you said that, what do you mean, you came back just for revenge, and you don't plan to take over Hidden Dragon in the future?"

Yang Hao hummed and said: "Now I just want to settle the old grudges and find justice. As for the helm of the Hidden Dragon, I think it may not be suitable for my personality. What's more, I have lived in Zhonghai for half a year. People have changed a lot.”

Mr. Yang did not force it, and nodded gently and said: "Well, it's up to you, as long as you fight off the Li family's brats, as for the future, let's talk about it later."

Yang Hao smiled and said: "Okay, no problem."

Mr. Yang picked up the tea cup next to him and took a sip. Then he leaned on the chair and asked in a relaxed tone: "How are you two doing now? After your mother passed away last time, she came back and praised your wife. Oh my God."

Yang Hao smiled bitterly. What happened between him and Qiu Yunzhen was really weird. After thinking about it, Yang Hao asked tentatively: "Grandpa, if one day we can't live together and want to divorce..."

"Fart!" Before Yang Hao finished speaking, Mr. Yang had already changed his color. He placed his tea cup heavily on the table with a bang. Mr. Yang blew his beard and stared at Yang Hao: "Tell you, don't even think about this matter. I picked this wife out of thousands of choices for you. Old man Qiu is still my old brother. If you get divorced, where will I put my old face?"

Yang Hao smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just making an assumption. Besides, marriage is a matter between two people, and it's not like one person has the final say."

"Bullshit, I have the final say on this matter." Mr. Yang glared at Yang Hao: "I don't dare what will happen to you two, and no matter why you mentioned this idea to me, there is only one sentence, you want a divorce, unless I Death, as long as I am still breathing, if you dare to divorce me, I will break your legs with a cane."

Yang Hao shut his mouth angrily. When Mr. Yang was furious, if he talked back to him, wouldn't that be courting death?

When Mr. Yang saw that Yang Hao didn't reply, his anger subsided, and he glared at Yang Hao and asked, "Why did you suddenly talk about divorce? It's been more than half a year, haven't you said it well? "

Yang Hao heard that Mr. Yang had expressed his position, and he didn't dare to say more. He could only smile bitterly and said: "It's not a big problem. I just suddenly remembered it and asked casually."

Mr. Yang naturally didn't believe Yang Hao's words, but if Yang Hao didn't say anything, Mr. Yang couldn't find out. He could only snort heavily: "Anyway, I don't care what you do. This matter only needs two words. No way, if you are so worried about it, you might as well think more about how the two of you can live a good life!"