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Chapter 1412 Character determines destiny

Ye Yuze shook his head secretly when he saw it. It is true that personality determines fate. I really don’t know if it is right or wrong to call Zhao Linger?
But now that things have come to this point, he doesn’t want to say anything anymore? He can make decisions about business matters, but life is all his own, and no one can choose the path for others. What he can do is just some suggestions.
I originally wanted to take a walk here by myself and then go to the capital of Tanzania to take a plane to leave. Now let him send himself there and talk on the way.
Han Xiaojing followed into the cockpit, and Ye Yuze did not drive her away. She was not an outsider. After the plane flew smoothly, Ye Yuze said:
"Brother, I think we should live a more stable life. We are not young anymore, and we have wives and children, so it is not suitable to take risks."
Yang Geyong looked at him: "A person has to die for decades in his life, throw away the twenty years of growth period, and then remove the thirty years of aging. The best years are only twenty years. In these twenty years, the wonderful things that one cannot live in, and our lives have no color in our memories."
"Well said!" Han Xiaojing patted Yang Geyong on the shoulder suddenly, obviously moved by these words.
Ye Yuze glared at Han Xiaojing and asked her to follow her in and think she would be obedient. Unexpectedly, she brought in a traitor. The two of them were in a suffocation.
Han Xiaojing also glared at him: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"
"But you have thought about what happens to us, will your parents and children be like?" Ye Yuze continued to speak earnestly.
Yang Geyong smiled: "I have left enough money on my parents, and my property is enough for my children to have enough food and clothing. As for my wife, she never spends my money. So I don't have to think about it."
Ye Yuze didn't speak anymore, he was no longer a child. No one had the ability to force others to choose how to live, just say it. Besides, the other person's decision may not be wrong.
This was the first disagreement between Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong, so he shut up tactfully.
It was Han Xiaojing who was excited to talk about Africa with Yang Geyong. These two people were like-minded couples.
When he arrived at the capital of Tanzania, after putting down Ye Yuze, Yang Geyong replenished the oil and took off again. After entering the border line, air control became stricter.
Especially in the capital, if it weren't for Han Xiaojing and the others, Yang Geyong wouldn't be able to stop here at all. Because flying here requires reporting in advance and approval.
Han Xiaojing asked Yang Geyong to rest for a night before leaving, but Yang Geyong refused. He filled up the oil and flew back to the northern border.
He didn't tell anyone about it when he came back this time, but his car was in the airport parking lot, so he just drove home.
When we got home, Zhao Linger and her children were not at home. It was said that it was time to get off work at this time.
It turned out that Zhao Ling'er was educating Comrade Zhao at her family at this time. It was raining and she didn't even wear a raincoat. She patrolled like this for a day.
I caught a cold when I didn't come back. I sat there and kept sneezing and snotting. Aunt Gan was so angry that she kept complaining, but Comrade Lao Zhao was still not convinced and had a big argument with his wife.
Uncle Gan Aunt had no choice but to bring her daughter to support her. Now her daughter's status is not bad at all than Lao Zhao before, so Aunt Gan felt that she could suppress the old man.
"Comrade Lao Zhao, you are a soldier. Soldiers are not afraid of suffering, but you can't ask for trouble either. You obviously have raincoats at the base, so why don't you go back to get them?"
Zhao Ling'er is righteous and righteous. She is indeed a bit majestic now, even in front of Comrade Lao Zhao.
Lao Zhao rolled his eyes: "Heizi is not afraid of a new recruit. What are I, a veteran of decades, afraid of? Can he be compared to him?"
Zhao Ling'er was speechless for a moment. She naturally knew who Heizi was? Isn't it that second kid? If it weren't for her and Ye Yufan insisting, that guy would probably be still in prison now.
As a result, my father asked him to go from the animal husbandry company and became a formal member of the Border Guardian camp. His household registration was moved to the Corps.
Zhao Ling'er really wants to slap her a few mouths now. Why should she protect him if she is so busy? In this way, she should let him go in for a few years and learn some rules.
After touching Lao Zhao's forehead, he found that he had a fever. Zhao Ling'er was from a medical school and naturally understood this. She quickly called the hospital and asked them to give her an injection.
However, Lao Zhao was hungry and refused to let go, and the coercion and inducement were not good. Zhao Ling'er looked at her mother helplessly.
Aunt Gan covered her mouth and laughed, revealing her short words: "Your dad is most afraid of injections, especially piercing his butt."
Zhao Ling'er's eyes opened wide in an instant, and she couldn't believe that her father was not afraid of death, so why was she afraid of getting an injection?
However, seeing Comrade Lao Zhao sitting there with his head down and not speaking, he was willing to admit defeat. Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but laugh "haha".
It was his son Yang Wei who said, "Mom, I'm not afraid, let me give it to my grandfather for two injections."
Comrade Lao Zhao's face was as swollen as a pig's liver, but he picked up his grandson: "Be good, grandpa doesn't need an injection, your mother is talking nonsense."
At this time, Zhao Ling'er's cell phone rang. Zhao Ling'er took a look and found that it was Yang Geyong, so she hung up directly. She didn't want to answer the call from this bastard.
"Who?" Old Zhao also asked curiously, and Zhao Ling'er said disdainfully: "Yang Geyong, that bastard, has always stopped answering my phone call recently. I don't answer his phone today."
Old Zhao frowned and taught: "No matter what your identity is, you are your wife and mother at home. How can Yang Geyong stand your strength with such a big business? Look at the days he was at home, he was like a housewife all day. If I weren't going to live with you!"
Zhao Ling'er said disdainfully: "Then let's leave? Who is afraid of whom? What does it have to do with me how much money he earns? I won't spend a penny on him."
"Nonsense, you are really becoming less and less sensible now. Work is work, and family is family. You have to distinguish it. Don't think that if you have a high level, you can be arrogant."
Aunt Gan suddenly said the same thing as her old man and was in agreement with the public.
In terms of family, she also felt that her daughter was dealing with it very poorly.
It’s not that she thinks women should be around the pot. She has also been a principal and is equally busy with work. She still serves the old man well?
Gender determines the different attributes of men and women, so at home, everyone should do what they should do. This is Aunt Gan's consistent persistence and has nothing to do with her status.
"Go home quickly, don't waste your time here!" Old Zhao began to drive people away.
Chapter completed!
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