After all, Yang Qingsong was the young master of the Yang family, and he quickly found a way to deal with it.
He looked at Yang Junshan with gentle eyes and made his voice as gentle as possible: "Jun'er, don't leave yet. I will send you to Xianyuan City after my father makes arrangements."
He must let people know that he has a son who is an immortal master! As long as everyone in the city knows that Yang Junshan is his son, it will be natural for him to seek Yang Junshan in the future. When the time comes, let his son use resources to help him climb
It became natural for him to ascend to the position of city lord.
Moreover, he must also know which sect his son has joined, so that if something happens to his family in the future, he can enter the sect to ask for his son.
"You don't need to give it to me. We have severed our relationship. If you give it to me again, it will make people misunderstand that we are still father and son. I can have my mother to give it to me." Yang Junshan did not give any charity to Yang Qingsong, but looked at his mother: "
Mother will send me to Xianyuan City to participate in the disciple selection."
Yang Qingsong was reluctant: "What will happen to your mother after you enter the sect? Do you want to bring your mother into the sect? Cultivation is about single-mindedness. Taking your mother with you will make you unable to practice with peace of mind. Therefore, there is no sect.
Will accept your mother."
Yang Junshan nodded: "Then I will choose a sect that is willing to accept my mother."
"But in that case, you can only enter some small and medium-sized sects, but not the big sects."
Yang Junshan snorted coldly in his heart. The boss said that with his Tianlinggen qualifications, any sect would rush to accept him. Let alone just bring his mother into the sect, no matter how harsh the conditions, there would still be many sects rushing to accept him.
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"This is my business, it's none of your business."
Yang Qingsong looked at his son and seemed to have made up his mind: "Jun'er, as long as you are willing to recognize your ancestor and return to the clan, I will not divorce your mother. She will always be the patriarchal wife of the Yang family."
Yang Junshan was shocked. Didn't his father divorce him? He couldn't help but look at his mother: Will his mother stay because his father changed his mind?
Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Qingsong coldly: "No divorce?"
"We won't leave!" Yang Qingsong said through gritted teeth.
"Why?"
"I regret it, okay?"
"What should I do, Miss City Lord?"
"She - I will explain it to her." Yang Qingsong felt guilty: "I have a wife, and my wife has not made any big mistakes, so how can I still marry her?"
"Didn't you say that if you don't marry her, the Yang family will go bankrupt?"
"Well, the money invested in the mine in the past few years has not been the Yang family's money, so the Yang family can still get it by paying taxes and compensation." Yang Qingsong looked at Liu Xiaoxiao with a guilty look.
The money used in the mines was the sale of small dowries.
"So, you lied to me when you told me that the Yang family would go bankrupt if you didn't marry Lisa Meng? Do you want me to make way for Lisa?"
Yang Qingsong was immediately choked, because Liu Xiaoxiao was right. Although the Yang family was in trouble, it was not yet bankrupt.
Liu Xiaoxiao's face turned cold: "Yang Qingsong, didn't you just want to regret it when you saw that your son has a future? Don't waste your efforts. Don't forget that our contract has been signed, and you and Jun'er have also signed it.
High-five as an oath, and the oath has been fulfilled."
Yang Qingsong's heart suddenly tightened, yes, how could he forget that he high-fived his son and made an oath, and their oath seemed to have caused a reaction from Heaven.
Could he break his oath? No, so he could only watch his wife and son walk out of the courtyard, get on the carriage, and drive away.