Chapter 641 If you want to get a divorce, there is no way!
In the end, Mr. Yang was not willing to take out his treasured shell gun as a bet, but exchanged it for a piece of jade that was quite old as a bet. Unfortunately, although Mr. Yang tried his best, he only won one in the end.
Two games out of three, so the wine he wanted to drink was gone, and the piece of jade became Mr. Chen’s trophy.
"Yang Hao, you have to be more careful when you come back this time."
Mr. Chen said casually with a smile while packing up the chess pieces. His eyes looked over Yang Hao, full of unabashed admiration.
In the Yang family, among the three generations of disciples, it is a fact known to everyone 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 third-generation disciples 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. On the one hand, they are all
As a family, on the second hand, there is no conflict of interest between each other. On the third hand, Yang Hao's actions really make these brothers and sisters admire them. After all, people with their family background can still go through life and death like this. Just this
A little bit is worthy of everyone's admiration.
Mr. Chen also likes Yang Hao very much. He even proposed that Yang Hao marry one of his granddaughters, but Mr. Yang rejected it. The reason was that since Yang Hao was unwilling to get involved in officialdom, he should simply let him go completely.
Don't get involved in political marriage. Perhaps this is the reason why he and Mr. Qiu immediately finalized their marriage as soon as they whispered.
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 piece of jade that was used as a bet, smiled and looked at Mr. Yang who was angry because he lost the chess game, and joked: "Yang Dapao, who do you know now?"
It’s a stinky chess piece, right?”
Mr. Yang was not reluctant to part with the piece of jade. He snorted angrily: "I was just careless and you took advantage of a loophole. If you lose, you lose. Take it away. Take it away quickly. Don't show it in front of me."
It's annoying to look at when it's wandering around."
As the winner, Mr. Chen was naturally in a good mood after winning something, and he didn't care about Mr. Yang's attitude. Anyway, the two of them had always met like this, and they were completely used to it. He smiled and waved his hand.
He put the jade in his pocket, put his hands behind his back with a smile, hummed a Peking Opera tune, and walked away leisurely.
Yang Hao sat down in the seat where Mr. Chen had just been. Looking at the angry old man, he couldn't help but smile a little. He said they were talking about old children and old children. This was indeed not bad. The old man was already quite old, but his temper was quite different.
He looks more and more like a child.
Mr. Yang might also feel that it was a bit embarrassing to be like this in front of his grandson. He snorted angrily and turned his gaze back to Yang Hao's face: "You came back alone?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Well, I came back this time to do something, so naturally I came back alone."
Mr. Yang hummed and said, "Have you gone to see the Dragon King?"
Yang Hao nodded: "I got off the plane, and Butterfly came to pick me up. I went to the Dragon King for a walk first, and then came back. I will go out later."
Mr. Yang frowned: "Don't you want to eat at home?"
Yang Hao shook his head and said: "Not today. Yinlong's brothers have made an appointment to have dinner together. In addition, I also want to ask them about Yinlong's current situation."
Mr. Yang did not force himself and nodded lightly: "Well, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. You have not been in the capital for half a year. It is a good thing to find out the situation first. But when are you free in the next 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, but you have to take your time and drink it slowly."
Mr. Yang's face lit up. 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. But after all, he
As he gets older, he doesn't dare to drink too much. The health doctor has warned him, so he can only drink a little at each 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 feel so good after drinking so much that I feel so comfortable, but it feels like I feel so hungry and uncomfortable.
"What wine?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "A friend gave me the liquor, which has been stored in the cellar for more than 20 years."
This bottle of liquor was given to Yang Hao by Zhao Tianying. Yang Hao kept it at home and didn't drink it. When he came back this time, he brought it back as a gift to the old man.
Mr. Yang laughed and said, "Okay, not bad. After you said that, I am looking forward to today's dinner a little more."
Mr. Yang was happy, of course, not just because it was a bottle of good wine. With Mr. Yang's status, if he wanted to drink, he would not be able to drink any good wine. What he cared more about was Yang Hao's thoughts.
"Grandpa, what is the situation in Beijing now?"
Mr. Yang's face straightened up and he waved his hand: "Don't worry about these dirty things like politics. Anyway, just go and carry out the mission properly now, and then drive that little brat out of the Li family when you come back. Anyway,
If there are any other matters, I, an old fellow, am not dead yet, so I will take care of them 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 him to get involved too much. After all, there were many things that it wouldn't help if he knew about them.
"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 still insisted on my own way in this matter. 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 the killer. If we want to completely prevent this situation, we must root him out, 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 snorted and said: "I just want to settle old grudges and find justice. As for the helm of 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 brats. As for the future, we can 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 chose this wife for you out of thousands of choices. Old 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 assumptions. Besides, marriage is a matter between two people, and it's not the final decision of one person."
"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 for a moment, 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, but he didn't dare to say anything 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 have that much trouble, you might as well think more about how the two of you can live a good life!" (To be continued)