Yang Jiang and the other three came back soon. While they were driving around in the street, they suddenly received a call saying that Yang Xiaole was back. They immediately stepped on the accelerator to the end, no matter what the red or green light was, especially Yang Yang, who was worried.
Keeping his son's safety in mind, he didn't care whether he ran a red light or not and went back to see Yang Xiaole in a hurry.
Almost at the same time, the three Yang Jiang brothers entered the villa gate at the same time.
"Xiao Le, why is your phone turned off?" After entering the gate, Yang Jiang couldn't wait to ask. The third brother was in trouble, and he, as the eldest brother, had to help no matter what.
Blood is thicker than water!
"The battery is out, dad, don't worry, speak slowly." Yang Xiaole knew very well who his father was, a typical soft tofu with a strong sense of family ties.
"You kid, it's really annoying that you don't turn off your phone any day, but you turn it off today." Yang Jiang sighed helplessly.
Yang Xiaole didn't answer, let alone say hello to his second uncle and his third uncle. Growing up, Yang Xiaole had received too many looks from his two uncles, and his heart had long been numb. Of course, the so-called concept of family members had also faded in Yang Xiaole's heart.
Cheng Rui obediently poured a few glasses of water to Yang Jiang and the others. Now Cheng Rui has gradually isolated herself into this family and regards herself as a member of this family.
"Xiao Le, you have to help Uncle San no matter what this time." After taking the water from Cheng Rui, Yang Yang rarely said thank you to Cheng Rui. In the past, he would never have been like this in Yang Xiaole's house.
polite.
Today is different from the past. Today's Yang Xiaole is no longer the Yang Xiaole of the past. Things have changed. In front of Yang Xiaole, he, Yang Yang, can no longer pull him up.
"Uncle Third, what's the matter?" Yang Xiaole took out the special gift. His move made Yang Yang's eyes light up.
Yang Xiaole thought that Uncle San wanted to smoke, but this time he guessed wrong. Yang Yang's eyes lit up not because he wanted to smoke the special offer, but because he saw Yang Xiaole put on a new pack of special offers, which he had just opened. What does this mean?
This shows that Yang Xiaole has more than one package of special offers, and it also shows that he is very likely to really know some high-level personnel.
He took out the cigarettes and lit one himself instead of giving them to his third uncle. He really didn't like the two uncles in front of him.
Yang Yang told everything that happened, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Yang Xiaole anxiously, hoping that his nephew could help him.
In fact, Yang Xiaole had already heard about everything from Song Xuemei, and now he was deliberately pretending not to know. It was not that he meant to embarrass his third uncle, but that he was not in a hurry. If he said something ugly, what did Yang Fuwei's life and death have to do with him? Growing up,
Yang Fuwei didn't take his cousin seriously at all. Instead, he often ridiculed him, called him poor, and called him useless. Yang Xiaole also had no interest in such a cousin.
Family love? In most families, family love is very beautiful, but in some families, how much is family love worth? It’s worthless.
In the past, when Yang Xiaole's family was poor, these uncles looked down on his family. Now that he is rich, his uncles begin to show up and start to please him.
No matter what the reason is, Yang Xiaole looks down on such people.
Next to her, Song Xuemei rolled her eyes in anger. If someone else hadn't been there, she might have stretched out her hand to pinch Yang Xiaole's ears. She obviously said she told him, but now she still pretends not to know?
"Uncle Third, do you want me to help you?" After a long silence, Yang Xiaole flicked the ashes of his cigarette and asked.
Yang Yang nodded repeatedly, that was exactly what he meant. Only when Yang Xiaole came to help could Fu Wei have a glimmer of hope.
Yang Xiaole smiled and said: "Third uncle, do you think too highly of me? Why do you think I can rescue Fu Wei? Don't forget, I am just a student now and my abilities are limited."
Yang Yang was anxious and pointed to the pack of cigarettes in Yang Xiaole's hand, "Xiao Le, the third uncle is not a member of the officialdom, but the third uncle knows that these cigarettes are not accessible to ordinary people."
Yang Xiaole was stunned. After a long time of fussing, his third uncle saw that he was drawing a special offer, so he decided that he had the ability to rescue Fu Wei. He was so paralyzed that for a while, Yang Xiaole really didn't know what to say.
"Uncle Third, I have a way to get these cigarettes. They cost five thousand yuan a pack. Do you want them? If so, I'll get one for you."
"You brat, don't do Tai Chi. Tell me, can you help me?" Yang Jiang couldn't see it, shouted coldly, and asked.
Yang Xiaole was startled and looked at his father speechlessly. This bastard spirit should have been released a long time ago. When these uncles bullied their family, where did his father's bastard spirit go? It would be better now to yell and threaten him.
As a son.
"Dad, who do you think my son is? Superman?"
Yang Jiang's face turned red. Thinking about it, his son is already very impressive as he is now. He can make so much money in college, which is many times better than him as a father.
"Xiao Le, are you really helpless? Your third uncle really has no way out now. The other party has said that if he doesn't get the money before tonight, it will be the end of Fu Wei." Yang Hai, who had not spoken yet, also asked, Yang
Hai did not dare to use his identity as an elder at this time. Although he was somewhat dissatisfied, so what? Now all his hopes were placed on Yang Xiaole.
At this time, Bai Baoling and Zhang Yujie appeared in everyone's sight. When they arrived just now, Yang Yang had already called his wife to tell her to rush to Yang Xiaole's villa immediately.
After receiving the call from her husband, Bai Baoling was about to leave for Yang Xiaole's villa when her second sister-in-law Zhang Yujie happened to arrive, so they hurried over together.
"What's going on? How's my son?" Bai Baoling arrived before anyone could say anything. With her eyes red and swollen, she ran to her husband and asked.
"It's all your fault. You're obviously with your son, why do you let him mess around? Fighting with others over a woman?" When he saw his wife, Yang Yang, who was in a bad mood, cursed at her.
"I don't know what happened. The three of us were shopping together, and the man came up to him and said that he liked Qiaohui and wanted to be friends with Qiaohui." Recalling the scene at that time, Bai Baoling still wonders.
Don't understand what's going on.
Yang Yang was also puzzled. His son had always had very little courage. Since he was a child, he had never had the courage to fight with others except for being a prodigal. How could a good guy suddenly start a fight with others?
"Xiao Le, I think it's Uncle San begging you. Please help Uncle San. Uncle San is just a son. I don't want anything to happen to him." The more comfortable Yang Xiaole is, the more Yang Yang thinks that Yang Xiaole is capable and just looks at Xiao Le.
It’s just a matter of whether you want to or not.
It is not convenient for Cheng Rui, an outsider, to intervene in this kind of family matter. What's more, she doesn't know Yang Xiaole's real situation. She wonders if he has the ability. If so, he thinks Yang Xiaole should help with this.
"You brat, you have to say something." Seeing that Yang Xiaole remained silent, Song Xuemei couldn't stand it, so she walked up to Yang Xiaole and pushed her.
"Mom, I really hope that I am Sun Wukong and can have seventy-two transformations." Just because of a pack of cigarettes, everyone doubted his ability to save Yang Fuwei. Thinking about it, it made me laugh or cry.
"Xiao Le, Third Aunt, please save Fu Wei. I know it was Third Aunt who was wrong in the past. Third Aunt is here to apologize to you." To everyone's surprise, Bai Baoling suddenly walked up to Yang Xiaole and banged
With a sound, she kissed Yang Xiaole.
Bai Baoling's actions shocked everyone, including Yang Xiaole. Faced with this scene, he was finally moved by the greatness of maternal love. Bai Baoling is usually very mean and mean, but it is undeniable that her love for her son is irreplaceable.
"Third Aunt, get up first." Yang Xiaole said. He didn't like Third Aunt, but after all, she was his elder, so Yang Xiaole felt guilty and couldn't bear it if an elder was allowed to bite him.
"Xiao Le, please help Third Aunt, please, I apologize to you for what happened in the past." Bai Baoling cried with tears streaming down her face.
"Okay, I'll help, but you have to get up right now." Yang Xiaole had no choice. As his mother said, don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face.
Bai Baoling got up with the help of her husband and kept saying thank you to Yang Xiaole. As long as her son could be saved, nothing else mattered.
That is to say, she can't come up with 50 million now, otherwise she might agree to the other party's request and use 50 million to redeem her son. If the money is gone, she can make money again.
As a husband, Yang Yang felt very uncomfortable. His wife was so cowardly to her own nephew, how could he have the dignity of being the third uncle?
"I'll make a call first, but I can't promise you whether I can get Fu Wei out, but don't worry, I will definitely try my best." Bai Baoling's kneeling touched a certain chord in Yang Xiaole's heart. The greatness of maternal love made
He changed his mind.
Yang Xiaole went back to his room to make a call. His phone was charging in the room. If he wanted to make a call, he had to go back. What's more, he didn't want Yang Hai and the others to know too much.
The first call was to Ding Ci. After briefly explaining what happened, Yang Xiaole then said: "Director Ding, you must help me this time."
Ding Ci had a headache. Yang Xiaole would bother him with such nonsense every time. At this time, Ding Ci even doubted whether he had made the wrong decision in recruiting Yang Xiaole to join Guoan.
While having a headache, Ding Ci was somewhat comforted by the fact that Yang Xiaole was a superpower, but the first thing he thought of was him, the director, rather than using his superpowers to resolve the matter.
In fact, Ding Ci was even more afraid that Yang Xiaole would use his special powers to deal with the other party privately. By then, the situation would be even more uncontrollable. The other party was the secretary of the provincial party committee and should not be underestimated.
"Boy, what do you mean by being a member of the National Security Bureau? Helping you with these messy things?" Ding Ci yelled into the phone.
Yang Xiaole moved the phone away from his ear and let Ding Ci yell. After Ding Ci finished yelling, Yang Xiaole asked again: "Director, I only want an answer. Will you help or not?"
Ding Ci on the other side of the phone was extremely angry. It was difficult to help, but it was even harder not to help. According to his understanding of Yang Xiaole, if Guoan didn't help him, he would definitely do it himself.
"It won't happen again." After Ding Ci said that, he hung up the phone, while Yang Xiaole laughed and was not angry at all because of Ding Ci's hanging up the phone.
"Baoling, don't worry, Xiaole will definitely help you if he promises you." Yang Jiang comforted, but in fact he didn't even know whether his son could help.
Bai Baoling nodded slightly, still crying softly, feeling a little ashamed in her heart, thinking about how she treated her uncle's family in the past, looking down on them and despising them, but now she still has to rely on her uncle.
Bai Baoling secretly vowed in her heart that as long as Yang Xiaole could rescue her son, she would make atonement for her sins in the future, treat her uncle's family well, and never go back to the same old path.
"Xiao Le, how are you?" As soon as Yang Yang saw Yang Xiao Le coming out, he immediately rushed up and looked at Yang Xiao Le nervously.
"It shouldn't be a problem. Let's go, take me to the injured person and get the confession back." Yang Xiaole said.
Yang Xiaole's words were undoubtedly as beautiful as fairy music in everyone's ears, and no song could compare with them. Especially Yang Yang and his wife, they were extremely excited.