For Yang Jun, anything that can be solved with money is no big deal.
Of course, just because he is rich does not mean that he is being taken advantage of. Jia Zhang's request is not too much. After all, he has helped him look after the yard for several months, so it is appropriate to supplement his salary with him.
Yang Jun doesn't care about this. Compared to spiritual bonds, money is nothing.
Everyone around him left one by one, and now even the third uncle and the second uncle were no longer here. The loneliness deep in his heart became even more desolate.
Yang Jun couldn't let go of the departure of the second uncle and the third uncle for a long time. During that time, he had no energy to do anything, and his mind kept thinking of every detail he had with them.
On this day, Yang Jun was fishing by the river.
The guard came to report that it was Wei Daquan who wanted to see him.
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard the name Wei Daquan.
He thought for a long time before plucking this person out of his memory.
Wei Daquan had met Wei Daquan in the purchasing department when he first joined the steel rolling mill. At that time, he was the section chief of the purchasing department and Wei Daquan was the deputy section chief. The two were partners. Wei Daquan was a very capable person and helped him at that time.
Yang Jun was very busy.
Wei Daquan was one of the first people to follow him. Considering his age, this guy must be in his eighties.
"Please."
Yang Jun was very excited when he heard that his old friend was visiting.
He ordered Sun Zhaocai to go to the door to greet him in person, and then asked someone to change a pot of good tea.
After a while, Sun Zhaocai led Lao Wei over.
Old Wei did not come in, but came in a wheelchair. Behind him was a woman in her forties pushing a wheelchair.
This woman looked so familiar that Yang Jun couldn't even pronounce her name.
"Old leader."
From a long distance away, Wei Daquan stretched out his trembling hands to greet Yang Jun.
Yang Jun saw this and rushed forward to greet him.
"Old Wei."
Yang Jun called out and then looked at him carefully.
"You are old."
When Wei Daquan heard this, his eyes were filled with tears of excitement.
His hair is gray, his skin is sagging, and he is skinny and skinny. Sitting in a wheelchair, he is trembling, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
"Yes, I am eighty-four this year, can I not age?"
Wei Daquan looked at Yang Jun, his eyes filled with tears of excitement.
"On the other hand, you are still so young, just like you were when we met. You haven't changed in all these years."
The woman who came with him kept looking at them with a smile and did not interrupt.
"Hey, I'm getting old too. Look at my white hair, look at my wrinkles..."
Yang Jun is used to being a mean talker, and he can chat with anyone, especially when he meets old friends.
However, as he talked, he felt that he could no longer make it up.
"Ha ha!"
The three of them laughed, as if everything was unspoken.
"Who is this?"
Yang Jun looked at the woman.
Old Wei didn't say anything, but the woman stamped her feet like a little girl and said coquettishly: "Boss, you don't even recognize me anymore. I'm Wei Ni."
"Are you Wei Ni?"
Yang Jun heard this and looked at her again. Not to mention, this woman was indeed Wei Ni, but her face no longer had the childishness it had before, replaced by a capable look. In addition, she was well-dressed, and she looked like she often
People who work in government agencies have a completely different temperament.
"Haha, it's really a transformation of women. I don't even dare to recognize the transformation." Yang Jun said with a smile.
"Big leader, what words do you use?"
Wei Ni looked at Yang Jun dumbfounded: "I'm over forty years old, is this word appropriate for me?" she joked.
When Old Wei heard this, he smiled and said: "Whatever is inappropriate, whatever the big leader says is right."
"Yes, yes, everything the leader said is right." Wei Ni said with a smile.
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "Don't scream like a big leader, it sounds awkward to me."
"Just call me Uncle Yang as before."
Yang Jun and Wei Ni were colleagues in the past. It was Yang Jun who arranged for Wei Ni to work in the steel rolling mill. According to the rules, Yang Jun was considered his elder, even though he was only less than ten years older than Wei Ni.
"That……"
Wei Ni glanced at her father, Wei Daquan, and then said sheepishly: "Then I'm trying too hard."
After saying that, he called out sweetly: "Uncle Yang."
"Why."
Yang Jun responded, then gestured with one hand for them to sit down and talk.
Yang Jun poured tea for them and then looked at Wei Daquan.
"Old Wei, are you already in a wheelchair?"
When Wei Daquan heard this, he patted his thigh and said with a wry smile: "I've been sitting here for ten years."
"Due to complications from diabetes, both legs are disabled."
"Then you should pay more attention to your health." Yang Jun said.
Speaking of this, Wei Daquan's expression suddenly became lonely.
"What's wrong? Old Wei." Yang Jun asked when he saw something was not going well.
"Old leader, to be honest, my... days are numbered." Old Wei sighed.
When Yang Jun heard this, he hesitated to light his cigarette.
"What's going on?"
Old Wei: "As the saying goes, seventy-three or eighty-four, if the King of Hell doesn't invite me to go, I've reached the critical point."
"You believe in that superstitious thing?" Yang Jun.
"It's not that I'm superstitious, it's just that my health is really bad."
Old Wei paused slightly, then continued: "Uraemia caused by diabetes is in the advanced stage."
When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at Wei Ni with some disbelief.
When Wei Ni saw this, she looked sad and nodded choked with sobs.
"Yes, Uncle Yang, my dad doesn't have long left."
"To be honest, we just finished dialysis in the hospital before we came here."
After saying that, he directly lifted up Wei Daquan's clothes. As expected, there were dense needle holes on them. It looked like he had been undergoing dialysis for a while.
When Yang Jun saw this, he felt indescribably relieved.
At this time, he didn't say anything.
Everyone has been through this before, and they are all elderly people, especially parents, who have long turned away from things like life and death.
Everyone has this day, and no one can escape the destiny. Since it is destined, we must face it calmly.
Wei Daquan didn't seem to want to see everyone looking at him like this, so he smiled and said: "I'm eighty-four. I've lived a long life. It's not a big deal. You should be more open-minded."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said: "If you can live for a few more years, I plan to ask you to come out."
"Ha ha."
When everyone heard this, they laughed loudly.
When it was over, Wei Daquan sighed and said: "It's too much to go out and work hard for the old leader, and my body won't allow it. If the old leader thinks that Wei and his daughter are still loyal to you..."
Having said this, Lao Wei turned back and glanced at his daughter Wei Ni.
Seeing this, Yang Jun seemed to understand everything.
Lao Wei came here today to say goodbye. In fact, he also came to find support for his daughter. He only hoped that Yang Jun would take care of his daughter for the sake of his previous loyalty to him. Even if he died, he would not
What a pity.
Yang Jun raised his hand to indicate that he didn't need to say anything further.
"Old Wei, don't say anything anymore."
Yang Jun sighed and said: "I am also a father. I understand your mood. Don't worry, I will do it."
When Lao Wei heard this, he was so excited that he held Yang Jun's hand tremblingly and burst into tears.
"Old leader..."
He was so excited that he burst into tears.
Yang Jun held his hand and patted the back of his hand without saying anything.
The two sighed for a while, and Wei Ni helped him sit upright.
Then the three of them continued drinking tea.
"Nizi, where are you employed now?" Yang Jun asked.
Since you have to decide to take care of Wei Ni, you must understand her current situation no matter what.
"Uncle Yang, I work at the National Development and Reform Commission."
"You introduced me to this place, why don't you remember?" Wei Ni looked at Yang Jun with a puzzled look.
When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed dryly and said: "I have a lot of things to do, how can I remember these?"
Wei Daquan: "You, Uncle Yang, are always busy with everything. How could you remember this?"
"I just told you to come visit your Uncle Yang, but you don't want to come yet. He is so busy, how can he remember so many things."
Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said: "Nizi, your dad is right, you have to come to me often, otherwise I won't be able to remember so many things."
Wei Ni smiled and said, "Since Uncle Yang has said so, I will come to visit you often in the future. Just don't find me annoying."
"No, no."
After a slight pause, Yang Jun asked: "How many years have you worked at the National Development and Reform Commission, and what is your current position?"
"It's been twelve years, now it's *****" Wei Ni replied.
"Oh, that's not bad, director-level treatment."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he paused slightly and then said: "Okay, I understand your situation. You can wait for my good news later."
"Thank you, Uncle Yang."
Wei Ni quickly stood up and thanked Yang Jun.
"You girl..."
Looking at the woman in front of him who was older than himself, Yang Jun felt that it was rude to call her a girl.
"I didn't expect that time flies by so fast. You are already in your forties."
Wei Ni smiled and said: "Uncle Yang is still as young as before. How do you maintain your skin after so many years? What skin care products do you use? Tell me about it."
"This is a secret, I can't tell you, haha." Yang Jun said with a smile.
He really didn't know how to explain it, so he could only fool him by joking.
Of course, Wei Ni doesn't take things seriously. When someone flatters her, she doesn't really inquire about their secrets.
"Oh, Uncle Yang, you are so envious. If I were as young as you, I would be so happy." Wei Ni sighed.
When Yang Jun heard this, he could only smile bitterly.
Sometimes, immortality is not a good thing. As long as you live in this world, you have to take into account worldly thoughts and opinions. All phenomena that go beyond common sense are unacceptable to everyone, especially a public figure like him.
, and should not appear in situations that are inconsistent with common sense.
Yang Jun sometimes thinks that he should quit and forget it. His current family fortune will not be spent in ten lifetimes, so why are he still working so hard?
However, after calming down, he firmed up his thoughts.
Once he retreats, his end will be tragic. Not only will he lose everything in front of him, but he may also suffer unbearable things. Therefore, for himself and his family, he cannot give in at all and must never look back.
Yang Jun left Wei Daquan and his daughter to eat. The three of them talked freely about everything, especially when they talked about the time in the steel rolling mill. Everyone's faces were filled with happy memories.
The meal took more than two hours to finish.
When sending Wei Daquan off, Yang Jun felt very heavy.
He knew that this was the last time he and Lao Wei met, which meant that he was about to lose another friend.
Lao Wei is a true friend, unlike those people Yang Jun has known over the years. They are all a combination of interests and cannot be called friends. They are using each other's relationship. There are not many pure relationships like him and Lao Wei.
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When a friend leaves, he loses one, which means that Yang Jun will eventually become a loner.
That kind of loneliness and loneliness is normal.
Back by the river, Yang Jun was lying on a wicker chair.
He unbuttoned his shirt to calm down.
In the past few days, old friends have left one by one, making him feel even more lonely.
"Why!"
Yang Jun couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, I suddenly felt someone pinching my shoulders from behind.
The man's hands were gentle and gentle, helping him to relax.
"Qiu Shui?"
Yang Jun didn't look back and tried to shout.
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt the strength on my shoulders getting stronger.
Yang Jun immediately realized that he had guessed wrong.
"Yanni?"
He felt the intensity increase again.
"Nini?"
The man behind didn't say anything, and his hands became stronger every time, as if he wanted to strangle him to death.
Not to mention, the hand strength is quite appropriate. Yang Jun likes this kind of violent massage.
"Ruolan? Qingyun? Qingmeng?"
Yang Jun called out the names of three people in succession. He guessed that one of them would be the right one.
He only had a few women, and he called each of them by name almost once. It couldn't be someone else giving him a massage.
"Guess again."
The man behind him couldn't hold it in any longer and couldn't help but speak out.
Her words were full of complaints.
"It turns out it's a delicate fragrance." Yang Jun said a little embarrassed.
"This is my status in your mind as co-author."
Yang Qingxiang stopped what she was doing, walked from the back to the front, and stood in front of Yang Jun in a pretty way. Her pink cheeks were very cute.
"Everyone's name was called, but I was not mentioned."
"I'm angry."
After saying that, he deliberately pretended to be angry.
Yang Jun saw this and took her hand sheepishly.
"Baby, I'm sorry."
"I don't care, I'm very angry now anyway, you have to comfort me."
"Okay, I'm yours tonight, you can do whatever you want with me."
Yang Jun had no choice but to use his trump card. As long as this move was used, no one could refuse.
Yang Qingxiang was no exception. When she heard this, her face turned red, a little shy and a little happy.
"You are so annoying."
He said he was disgusted, but his hand couldn't help but hold Yang Jun's hand.
The two held hands and sat there chatting.
"Husband, I have some good news for you."
Yang Qingxiang suddenly said mysteriously.
"What good news?"
Yang Jun looked at her leisurely.
When Yang Qingxiang heard this, her face turned red inexplicably again.
