Although it was learned from several guards that Butler Yang was usually domineering and committed many evil deeds, judging from his current performance, Butler Yang did not behave too outrageously.
But Chen Dong still slapped him in the face.
Because the son does not teach, it is the father's fault.
To be able to train Yang Zijian like this, his father will never be free from responsibility!
Chen Dong still only used 10% of his strength.
But Butler Yang was still the same as Yang Zijian, spinning around three times and spurting out a few more bloody teeth.
Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.
Including the guards at the door.
They knew that Chen Dong was Yang Suqin's son, but this... this was... too bold!
Butler Yang was quite old and staggered, almost falling down.
Yang Zijian quickly helped him.
"Dad, how are you?"
"Hit me!" Butler Yang was furious and roared: "Beat him to death on the spot!"
No matter who the other party is, this is a difficult situation.
The people behind Butler Yang who were holding sticks immediately rushed forward and rushed towards Chen Dong.
Chen Dong released his inner breath to explore and found that there were many experts among these people, including warriors, masters, and even grandmasters!
Maybe, these are not all the masters in the Yang family.
After all, it’s Marshal Yang. How could there not be a few experts in the family to protect the hospital?
However, Chen Dong was not afraid. Just as he was about to pull out the Langya Sword and start a fight, he heard a clear shout: "Stop!"
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Yang Suqin who had arrived.
"Miss!" Everyone bowed their heads.
"Miss, why are you out here?" Butler Yang also said hello respectfully.
Yang Suqin didn't look at them at all, but walked directly towards Chen Dong, her eyes a little red.
"Son..." Yang Suqin stretched out her hand tremblingly.
Chen Dong felt sour in his heart and immediately ran up to hold his mother's hand.
"mom!"
Over the years, Chen Dong has long been accustomed to his mother's absence, but he still can't help but get excited every time he sees his mother.
Mother and son hugged each other.
"Son, why are you here?"
"Mom, I have something to ask you, but I always can't get through on the phone..."
"Well, my mother's cell phone was taken away by your grandpa. He was worried about me contacting your dad... How could I contact your dad, but your grandpa refused to listen."
Yang Suqin wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, hugging Chen Dong tightly.
Chen Dong breathed a sigh of relief. He guessed exactly the same as Qin Rui. It seemed that Marshal Yang did not put his mother under house arrest.
Both mother and son were extremely excited.
There was silence all around.
Yang Zijian was dumbfounded.
He never expected that Chen Dong was Yang Suqin's son.
Butler Yang was more tactful and immediately stepped forward and said, "Miss, is this your son?"
Yang Suqin let go of Chen Dong and solemnly said: "Yes!"
Butler Yang's face was half-way swollen, but he still smiled and said: "It turns out we are all one family. We accidentally had a misunderstanding just now... Miss, may I ask your surname, please?"
Yang Suqin said: "The surname is Chen, and the single name is the word "dong"."
Butler Yang was relieved, it turned out that his surname was not Yang... That would be much easier.
Butler Yang's face did not change, he still smiled and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Chen. You just made a joke. Please come in!"
Chen Dong said: "Steward Yang, I beat you, aren't you angry?"
Steward Yang said cheerfully: "Master Chen can beat me. That's my blessing. How can I be angry? Besides, isn't it natural for a master to beat someone?"
Chen Dong nodded and said, "Consider it a compliment to you."
Chen Dong knew that Butler Yang was uneasy and well-intentioned, so he didn't look good from beginning to end.
Butler Yang was still smiling: "Mr. Chen, please come in quickly!"
Yang Suqin took Chen Dong's hand and walked forward, and everyone gathered around the two of them as they walked inside.
As soon as he arrived at the courtyard, an old man with gray hair and a resolute face came out.
"Shuai Yang..."
"Shuai Yang!"
Everyone greeted him one after another.
Yang Suqin also called Dad.
Chen Dong's heart suddenly shivered, it seemed that this was his grandfather, Marshal Yang.
Marshal Yang frowned and said, "I heard you guys making noise just when I was inside. What's going on?"
Without waiting for anyone to speak, Butler Yang immediately rushed to Marshal Yang and said respectfully: "Marshal Yang, the young lady's son is here, that one, his surname is Chen Mingdong..."
Pointing at Chen Dong, he added: "It's funny, there was a misunderstanding just now. Master Chen slapped me in the face as soon as he came up, so many of my teeth flew out... Haha, Mr. Chen's hands are really strong.
It’s so big…”
Yang Guanjia told this matter like a joke, but in fact he was complaining in secret, hoping that Marshal Yang would preemptively think that Chen Dong was a country man.
Butler Yang sneered in his heart.
So what if Marshal Yang is his grandson? No matter how close he is, he still has a foreign surname.
Not as good as my son, whose surname is Yang!
Who would have thought that Marshal Yang didn't care about this matter at all.
When Marshal Yang heard this, his face suddenly became filled with surprise: "My grandson is here? Are you my grandson?"
Marshal Yang walked directly towards Chen Dong.
Yang Suqin said: "Yes dad, he is my son."
Then, he pushed Chen Dong again: "Quickly, kowtow to your grandpa."
"yes."
Chen Dong quickly knelt down, kowtowed to Marshal Yang, and called out respectfully: "Grandpa!"
"Haha, okay, okay, you've grown so big!"
Marshal Yang looked delighted and directly helped Chen Dong up.
Perhaps because he has Chen Dahong's genes, eats well, and practices martial arts, Chen Dong has grown rapidly recently and has grown to 1.8 meters tall.
Eight words: tall and handsome.
The more Marshal Yang looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
"I have a grandson, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Marshal Yang glared at Yang Suqin.
In fact, it wasn't that Yang Suqin refused to say it.
Even if Chen Dong is still with Chen Dahong, Yang Suqin is still afraid of trouble.
Fortunately, Marshal Yang did not continue to pursue this issue. Instead, he took Chen Dong's hand and said, "Good grandson, let's go in with grandpa!"
Then he took Chen Dong's hand and walked inside.
Butler Yang came up again, nodded and said: "Mr. Chen, haven't you eaten yet? I asked the kitchen to make some for you. You just slapped me, and I guess it took a lot of energy..."
He hasn't given up yet, hoping that Marshal Yang can solve this matter.
Does Marshal Yang still know what he has in mind?
Marshal Yang pushed him and said, "Steward Yang, ok, my grandson slapped you, and it wasn't someone else who slapped you, so why are you going on and on?"
Butler Yang quickly said: "No, no, I really feel for Mr. Chen..."
"Then hurry up and make delicious food, so as not to starve my grandson!"
"Yes...yes..."
Butler Yang quickly walked towards the kitchen and winked at Yang Zijian.
Yang Zijian also followed.
Marshal Yang held Yang Suqin with one hand and Chen Dong with the other, turned around the pavilion, passed the pavilion, and walked towards the hall.
At first, Chen Dong was worried that Marshal Yang would not want to see him, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.
He had no family care since he was a child, but suddenly he had such a good grandpa, and his heart felt warm.
…
Yang family, kitchen.
After Butler Yang arranged for the cook, he took his son to a food preparation room outside.
Both father and son looked as if their faces were filled with water.
There was a big swelling on my face and it hasn't gone away yet.
For so many years in the Yang family, when had they ever suffered such grievances and insults?
Yang Zijian was very aggrieved: "That Chen Dong is too arrogant. He is just a foreigner. How can I get revenge on him?"
"Revenge alone is not enough..." Butler Yang shook his head and said: "Over the years, Marshal Yang has never had any heirs. Originally, the Yang family's property belonged to us, but now not only has a daughter returned, but also a grandson... At the beginning
, I haven’t paid much attention to this person with a foreign surname, but looking at Marshal Yang’s attitude towards him, it doesn’t seem good... Our efforts over the years are likely to be in vain! "
Yang Zijian immediately asked: "Then what should we do?"
Butler Yang thought for a while and said: "He must be killed..."
Yang Zijian suddenly became excited: "How to do it?"
Butler Yang said solemnly: "If you want to be silent, you can only poison!"
"Poison..." Yang Zijian said nervously: "Will there be suspicion on us?"
"Don't worry, how can anyone see the flaw in the poison prepared for my father? Besides, even if the matter is exposed, just blame it on the cook..."
"Okay, Dad, it's up to you!"
…
Yang family, hall.
Marshal Yang and Chen Dong chatted happily.
Marshal Yang asked Chen Dong what he had done recently.
Chen Dong didn't talk about his Qigong practice. He only said that Qin Rui handed over Fenghe Group to him. In recent years, he has been busy managing Fenghe Group and has become a leading enterprise in the provincial capital.
The reason why I mentioned this was to quickly bring the topic to Lei Zhengqi.
Marshal Yang smiled and said: "Yes, my grandson is indeed a leader among people. He can make such a big business at such a young age!"
Chen Dong said modestly: "That's because Uncle Qin laid a good foundation for me."
But Marshal Yang shook his head: "It is said that it is easy to conquer a country, but it is difficult to sit in a country. Not only can you win a country, but you can also be better than others, which is enough to prove your ability!"
Chen Dong seized the opportunity and immediately said: "Originally, I could continue to work well, but..."
Then he told me about Lei Zhengqi.
Of course, he wouldn't mention Feng Mo Village or anything like that, he would just say that Shi Xiaodie is a friend of his.
As expected, Marshal Yang was so angry that he slammed the table.
"This Lei Zhengqi, the one who did the wrong thing is obviously his son, how can he have the nerve to seal up my grandson's company? Just wait, I will solve this matter right away!"
Marshal Yang stood up and walked to the small square table next to him, with a red telephone on it.
Marshal Yang was about to make a call when he suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "Chen Dong, is this why you came to me?"
Chen Dong couldn't hide it, so he nodded.
He doesn't like asking for help, he does it only when he has no choice but to do so.
Marshal Yang pondered for a while, put down the phone he was about to make, and said solemnly: "Grandson, from today on, you will take my last name. From now on, you will be called Yang Dong. Are you willing?"