Age is sometimes the most poisonous poison in the world. It can corrode a person's body and corrode a person's will. No matter how high-spirited you were when you were young, how you directed the country, and scolded others, when you are old, your glory and will will fade away.
Being deprived a little bit, I become less confident and less rational. I will always worry about gains and losses and be sentimental.
Yang Ling understood how his grandfather Yang Jingtian felt at this time, but he had more important things to do. For him, the properties owned by the Yang family were insignificant and not enough to satisfy his pursuit. Therefore, he
It's impossible to give up your ideals just for these things. Even if you want to take over the Yang family's industry, it's definitely not now.
Originally, he was not good at managing companies and had no interest in it. Therefore, he also thought that if he really wanted to take over the Yang family's company in the future, he would also merge the company into the Lingtian Group and give Song Tong full responsibility.
He believed that Song Tong's abilities and talents could make the Yang family's career even more brilliant.
The next day.
Yang Ling dressed up, took the gifts Hu Li had prepared for him, and drove to Hu's house.
Although the old man Yang Jingtian rarely goes out, he still has several cars at home. The yellow Lamborghini Urus driven by Yang Ling is basically used by the family's bodyguards. The old man is not used to riding in such a car. It is too fashionable and does not fit the needs of the family.
his age.
Yang Ling liked it quite a lot. The sound of the air blasted through the streets and the speed increased quickly. However, in a city like Yanjing, there is no shortage of luxury cars. Therefore, Yang Ling's car did not cause any sensation.
"Beep beep beep!"
There were blasts of whistles coming from behind, obviously urging Yang Ling to drive faster.
Yang Ling glanced through the rearview mirror and saw a dark blue Bentley Continental convertible sports car. Yang Ling smiled and ignored it. The car behind him was still honking its horn and urging, the sound was harsh.
A moment later, the Bentley Continental took the opportunity to overtake him. In the car, the young driver raised his middle finger at Yang Ling and cursed, "Fuck, do you know how to drive?"
"Are you in a fucking hurry to be reincarnated?" Yang Ling rolled her eyes at him.
"I'll wipe it!" The young man was obviously angry and suddenly turned the steering wheel and turned away.
Yang Ling was startled and slammed on the brakes.
Fortunately, the car behind me was far behind, otherwise, I'm afraid this would definitely cause a car accident.
The young man walked away, raising his middle finger in mock provocation.
Yang Ling frowned slightly and stepped on the accelerator to catch up.
Yang Ling's driving skills are comparable to those of F1 racing drivers. When he was in the army, he could definitely drive a car that could be called a car. He went over mountains and rivers. In a short time, he caught up with the young man's Bentley. Just in front of him.
Because of the traffic jam, the speed of the car slowed down. Yang Ling saw the opportunity and slowly stopped the young man.
He didn't really want to cause a car accident, which would be bad for everyone.
"Grandpa, move the car away, are you looking for death?" the young man yelled angrily.
Yang Ling turned off the engine, opened the car door and walked out. He leaned against the car and lit a cigarette. He glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Do you know how dangerous it is for you to drive like that? Even if you don't care about your own life, you still have to care about the lives of others.
.If you don’t keep your mouth clean, believe it or not, I will slap you?”
The young man was stunned for a moment, then turned over and jumped out of the car, "I think you are looking for death?"
After he finished speaking, the young man slapped Yang Ling in the face.
Yang Ling frowned slightly, grabbed his wrist, and twisted it hard. Suddenly, the young man felt as if his wrist was clamped by iron pliers. The pain was excruciating, "Let... let go."
"What if I don't let go?" Yang Ling sneered.
"Grass and mud horse!" the young man cursed and kicked Yang Ling with his side leg.
Yang Ling laughed contemptuously, and with another exertion, the young man screamed, and naturally retracted his kick. "You're not old, but you have a bad temper. I'm going to teach you how to behave today." "
"Fuck, do you know who I am? If you don't let me go, I will kill you." The young man was still full of arrogance and refused to bow his head.
"Is this how you are now?" Yang Ling smiled disdainfully, "I will give you a chance now. As long as you admit your mistake to me, our matter will be over. Otherwise... hum!"
As he spoke, Yang Ling used force in his hands. The young man suddenly screamed again.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the young man shouted quickly.
A good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his immediate losses.
Yang Ling smiled faintly and let go of his hand, "I'll let you go this time. It won't be so easy next time. Young people don't know how high the sky is."
After saying that, Yang Ling turned around and got in the car.
"You idiot, I remember you, just wait for me." The young man yelled.
Yang Ling ignored it, stepped on the accelerator, and drifted away.
If it weren't for the rush to Hu's house, Yang Ling wouldn't mind staying and educating this kid. However, Yang Ling never thought of embarrassing him. He was just a kid, so how could Yang Ling be on the same level as him? Today's young people, driving How can such a good car not be self-righteous?
Not long after, we arrived at the community where the Hu family lives.
Hu Li had already been waiting at the door. When she saw Yang Ling's car stopped, she hurriedly greeted her. Looking at Yang Ling's straight suit, she nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, he looks a bit like a dog."
Yang Ling smiled bitterly and rolled his eyes at her, "Are you praising me or scolding me?"
"Of course I'm complimenting you." Hu Li chuckled.
As he spoke, he opened the car door, got in, and directed Yang Ling to drive into the community and arrive at the door of Hu's house.
Because of the Hu family's special status, the place where they live is naturally well-defended, with special police on duty. If Hu Li hadn't come out to greet them in person, it would have been difficult for Yang Ling to get in.
"How are you? Are you nervous?" Hu Li smiled narrowly.
"I wasn't nervous at first, but after you said that, I became a little nervous." Yang Ling smiled bitterly.
"Look at your potential." Hu Li glanced at him.
While talking, the car arrived at the door of Hu's house.
Yang Ling got out of the car, took the gift, and was led into Hu's house by Hu Li.
In addition to Hu Guangming, there was a man and a woman in the house. There was no doubt that they should be Hu Li's parents, Hu Fenglin and Fan Qinxuan.
"Mom and Dad, Yang Ling is here." Hu Li called.
The three of them turned their heads at the same time.
Because he was familiar with Yang Ling, Hu Guangming smiled slightly and nodded, telling Yang Ling not to be nervous. But when Yang Ling saw Hu Fenglin's serious face, he was still nervous for no reason. He didn't know why this happened, and he pretended to be Xue Bing in the first place. When my boyfriend went to see Xue Yongzheng, he was not like this.
"Hello, uncle and aunt." Yang Ling called out respectfully.
Then he turned to look at Hu Guangming and said, "Mr. Hu, you are fine."
"You should call me grandpa." Hu Guang understood him.
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment and then smiled.
Seeing Yang Ling's performance, Hu Fenglin frowned slightly, and his face seemed a little unhappy. He looked at Yang Ling carefully and found nothing outstanding about him. Compared with the young masters from wealthy families in Yanjing City, he was simply inferior.
Far. He didn't understand why his father praised this boy so much.