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Chapter 342: Where in life do we not meet each other?

Chapter 342: Where in life do we not meet each other (Part 1)

"Xiao Le, look at your second uncle's matter." After settling the third brother's matter, Yang Jiang, the eldest brother, was in a good mood. His son helped solve the matter. How could I not be happy that his son has become successful?

At present, the third brother's matter has been resolved, but the second brother's matter is still before us.

In fact, Yang Jiang knew very well why his second brother came here. He just wanted to come and seek refuge with his son.

No matter what, Yang Jiang was very happy in his heart. No matter how unhappy he had been in the past, it was already in the past. No matter what, he and they were all members of the same family and both had the surname Yang. This could not be changed.

fact.

"Dad, you can take care of this matter yourself, as long as you like it." In front of so many people, it was hard for Yang Xiaole to refute his father's reputation.

"Haha, Xiao Le, my second uncle will be relying on you from now on." Yang Hai was not stupid, he said immediately when he saw this, and there was already an element of flattery in his words.

At that time, Yang Hai probably never dreamed that things would change a few years later, right? Back then, his second uncle was so arrogant that he didn't take his eldest brother's family seriously at all.

"My second uncle is serious. I believe in my uncle's ability. In fact, my second uncle has always been the first person in our Yang family to become rich. When I was very young, I was very envious of my second uncle's ability to make so much money." Yang Xiaole

said.

To outsiders, Yang Xiaole's words sounded a bit like flattery, but Yang Hai could tell that Yang Xiaole's words were full of sarcasm.

Yang Hai was the first person in the Yang family to become rich, but his wealth also made him arrogant and arrogant. He didn't take his eldest brother's family seriously and bullied him as much as he wanted. At that time, he didn't know what happened.

The thing is, he just doesn't like his elder brother. Every time he goes to his home, he always has to scold him before he gives up.

"Xiao Le, how can your second uncle be as capable as you? Compared with you, he is nothing." Second Aunt Zhang Yujie said.

"Stop talking about this, Dad, Mom, let's go out to eat, I'll make the arrangements." Yang Xiaole changed the topic and said, Yang Xiaole didn't want to help this second uncle in his heart. First, he hated it, and second, the second uncle hadn't reached the third uncle yet.

At that point, in other words, the second uncle was richer than the third uncle, which was why he didn't want to help the second uncle.

"Okay, let's go out to eat." Song Xuemei, who seldom spoke, nodded. In her opinion, Yang Hai was a little too pushy, and he wanted to get some benefits as soon as he came over. Is this ridiculous?

Yang Xiaole took out his phone and booked a private room at a nearby restaurant.

"Brother, I'm about to graduate, what are you going to do with me?" At this time, Yang Sha asked.

"You? What do you want to do?" Yang Xiaole didn't want to help his second uncle, but he was very willing to help this sister. He had a good relationship with this sister since he was a child. However, he clearly remembered that when he was a child, Yang Sha's family was relatively rich.

During every festival, her family would buy some high-end candies, but the little girl would often secretly bring some candies for him to eat. Therefore, from that time on, Yang Xiaole was very grateful to Yang Sha and loved this sister very much when she grew up.

"I will listen to your arrangement." The weird Yang Sha replied.

Yang Xiaole was speechless. For Yang Sha, he really didn't dare to arrange ordinary work for her, so he was confused for a while.

"Let me keep an eye on this for you." For a while, Yang Xiaole really didn't know where to arrange Yang Sha.

"Brother, do you still need someone in your beauty salon? I can go there." After all, Yang Sha is a girl and loves to be beautiful, so she is quite interested in the beauty industry.

"You want to go to a beauty salon? That's easy to say. I'm going to open another one. Then you can go over and help me take care of it." Yang Xiaole once thought of placing Yang Sha in the Ye Group, but he soon gave up on this idea.

Thoughts, although he is a shareholder of Ye's Group, it doesn't seem good to be like this. He doesn't want Ye Yingshi's family to feel that he is too involved in the affairs of Ye's Group.

"Opening another one? In Pengcheng?" Yang Sha admired this cousin so much that she was in awe.

Yang Xiaole's current beauty salon has become the top beauty salon in Pengcheng. Of course, it is also the most expensive.

There is no shortage of rich people in Pengcheng. No matter how expensive it is, there are still people who go there to spend money.

"Well, I'm going to open another one." Since there is money to be made, why not open one? Now, under the leadership of He Yuna, the beauty salon is making money every day.

"Xiao Le, is the beauty industry very profitable?" Yang Hai asked.

"It's not bad, it's the same in every business nowadays, it's all about making money."

"Brother, what position do you want me to have?" Yang Sha asked.

Yang Xiaole said: "Do you want to be in management? Let's learn from He Yuna for half a year first, and then I'll transfer you to the new store."

"Okay, I'll listen to my brother." Yang Sha smiled happily, thinking it was great to have such a brother.

"Xiao Le, how much money do you plan to invest?" It was Zhang Yujie who asked the question. I have to say that she asked this question quite poorly.

Yang Xiaole didn't want to answer her question, but when he saw that even his father and the others were looking at him curiously, he changed his mind, "Initial estimate is 100 million."

Everyone gasped, 100 million? Just 100 million to open a beauty salon? Is it really like what Yang Xiaole said? Money is all about making money these days?

What kind of luxurious beauty salon would a RMB 100 million beauty salon be, and how exaggerated would the consumption inside be?

After Yang Xiaole said this, everyone became curious and wanted to see how luxurious the beauty salon that had spent huge sums of money would be.

Yang Xiaole did not continue to talk about that topic. If he talked too much, people would probably mistake him for showing off.

The group went to a nearby restaurant. Yang Xiaole was very satisfied with the taste of the restaurant and frequented it frequently.

"Manager Xu, is my private room ready?" Yang Xiaole asked a restaurant manager after walking into the lobby.

Manager Xu looked embarrassed, "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, it's our fault. The private room has been booked before you, so..."

Yang Xiaole frowned when he heard the answer. He was very dissatisfied with the other party's answer. Damn, what is this?

"Mr. Yang, what do you think if you like this, I can help you find another private room?" Manager Xu said.

"Manager Xu, do you think I'm easy to bully?" Yang Xiaole asked with a cold face. The restaurant's reply made him lose face.

At the same time, a waitress came to Manager Xu and whispered: "Manager, Mr. Wen wants you to come in."

Although the waitress spoke in a low voice, Yang Xiaole could still hear her clearly.

"I know, I'll go right away." Manager Xu nodded slightly. He had a headache now and it was difficult to deal with the people on both sides.

"Who is in that private room?" Yang Xiaole became more and more unhappy and numb. He never expected that he would get into such a thing just by going out for a meal.

"Mr. Yang, I'm so sorry. I'll help you change to a private room. What do you think? Mr. Yang, all your purchases at our place today will be 20% off."

Yang Xiaole sneered: "What? In your eyes, am I the kind of person who is very short of money?"

"No, Mr. Yang, that's not what I meant. Please don't misunderstand me." The other party was so anxious that his forehead was about to sweat. Faced with Yang Xiaole's pressing questions, he was a little helpless.

"I ask again, who robbed my private room? This time I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise you will not open this store. You don't even understand the most basic respect. I am your store

I am a high-level VIP, but I don’t get the respect I deserve.”

The corners of Manager Xu's mouth twitched slightly. Yang Xiaole's words were too scary. He threatened other people not to open their restaurants as soon as he opened his mouth. Does he have the ability?

"What? You question my words?" Yang Xiaole saw the other party's doubts one by one.

"No, Mr. Yang, this is our fault. I would like to apologize to you on behalf of our hotel."

"Who are you? Do you have a lot of face? What you have to do now is to help me get the private room I want." Yang Xiaole pressed forward step by step.

It's not that he is difficult to talk to, but that Manager Xu has been lying to him from the beginning. When he called to book a private room just now, the other party confirmed the private room space, and it was still early. How could ordinary people book a private room so early?

A high-end restaurant like this would never make such a low-level mistake. The only explanation now is that someone robbed his private room.

"Son, forget it. It's the same thing if we change to a private room." Song Xuemei pulled her son's clothes corner and signaled him not to play too much. It doesn't matter where he eats.

Song Xuemei didn't want to cause trouble, but Yang Hai and the others had different ideas. They were all frightened by the domineering Yang Xiaole exuded. How dare they shut down other people's restaurants at every turn? These words were crazy enough.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, Mr. Wen is in the private room." Under Yang Xiaole's sharp gaze, Manager Xu finally told the truth.

"Mr. Wen? Which Mr. Wen?"

"Wen Jiaren, the son of Dongcheng Provincial Party Committee Secretary."

Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly. When the waiter said Mr. Wen just now, he guessed that it might be Wen Jiaren, but he didn't expect that it was really him. Damn, we meet him everywhere in life!

"Did he go in after I booked the private room?" Yang Xiaole asked.

"Yes, Mr. Wen is here with a few foreign friends. Mr. Yang, I hope you will forgive us for our mistake this time."

Manager Xu said that Wen Jiaren was the son of the secretary of the Dongcheng Provincial Party Committee. He just wanted to use Wen Jiaren's reputation to scare Yang Xiaole away.

It's a pity that this move of Manager Xu is doomed to fail, because Yang Xiaole is none other than Yang Xiaole, a master who is not afraid of anything.

"Take me there." Yang Xiaole said, his words were like an order, which made people feel that they could not be refused.

"Xiao Le, let's forget it. Let's just change to a private room." When he heard that the other party was the son of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, Yang Jiang suddenly became worried. Provincial Party Committee Secretary, that is a very big official.

"Yes, Xiaole, it is better to do less than to do more." Third aunt Bai Baoling also advised, she did not want Yang Xiaole and Wen Jiaren to have a head-on conflict.

"Don't worry, I won't be able to celebrate the holidays with you at all." Yang Xiaole didn't take it seriously at all. After the incident in Country R, ​​he became much less optimistic about many things, and his personality also became much more fiery.

Under the leadership of Manager Xu, Yang Xiaole and others went to the private room. Before anyone arrived, they heard bursts of exaggerated laughter coming from inside.

Yang Xiaole opened the door and stared at Wen Jiaren for a long time before uttering two words, "Get out."


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