Yang Daxiong was a rough man, just as he admitted, he was a complete reckless man.

Maybe I drank alone with Yang Junhao tonight for other things, but after drinking, the conversation suddenly fell on my head and on the topic of my family.

"Binbin, is that boy good?" When he thought of his grandson, Yang Daxiong smiled. Binbin was the only thing that his unfilial son left to him that would be happy when he thought of it.

"I'm very well-behaved! I'm always going to come to find you. This time I said I'm going to find your grandpa. Do you want to go? That kid doesn't sleep at night, and I don't know what time it will fall asleep in the end. I sneaked out and scolded my mother! I really don't know if that kid will shy face me after he goes back this time!" Yang Junhao laughed.

Yang Daxiong was amused, and the previous haze gradually faded away and became fainter in joy.

This time, Yang Junhao came to Q City not to visit Yang Daxiong, but Yang Fu's family meant that he had to be allocated from Yang Daxiong. Since it was a three-party transaction, a stamped document was needed. This is the purpose of Yang Junhao coming here.

"Junhao, can you stay for a few more days this time?" Yang Daxiong hasn't been so happy for a long time. It's rare that the uncle and nephew have had a happy time. Such family happiness is not something you can have every day.

No matter how much money a person has, he will not be satisfied. This is the truth that has been repeated over the years. The so-called "people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants and leave enough money for future generations" is their unchanging mind.

Even though his net worth is tens or tens of billions, he is still far behind the world's richest wealthy people.

"I may have to go back tomorrow. There are too many things, and I'm busy all the time!" Yang Junhao shook his head and said.

At present, elegance cannot be separated from him, and he cannot be separated from the almost broken branch.

"What's the hurry? Stay for a few more days! If anyone is missing on this earth, he will still move around!" Yang Daxiong insisted.

"Uncle Second, you don't know some things yet, they're very tricky!" Yang Junhao didn't know what to explain.

Yang Daxiong snorted: "You kid are now an official, a busy man! When you came here, you had to live for a month or two every time, alas!"

As if he suddenly thought of something, Yang Daxiong suddenly felt energetic: "By the way! Your dad said Du Feng had gone to your place, right?"

Yang Junhao nodded bitterly. He didn't even dare to think about Du Feng's current situation.

"With him here, what are you worried about? By the way, why didn't you bring him here? If he had him at this table, it would be much more interesting! I like that guy's temperament!" Yang Daxiong laughed. He had a very good impression of Du Feng, he acted decisively and did not drag his feet, had courage and knowledge. There were few such young people!

Yang Junhao wiped his face and finally told the truth: "My Uncle Feng is currently lying on the hospital bed and almost went to the King of Hell to report!"

"What's going on?" Yang Daxiong was startled. No matter who was injured or seriously injured, he would not have thought it would be Du Feng.

Yang Daxiong is well-informed. In the past six months, none of Du Feng’s actions as a policeman escaped his ears. Long Heng, the most powerful underworld organization in Q City and even the country, made Sun Tai arrested and euthanized directly. He eliminated this great harm to the country, and everyone applauded.

Such a great man almost died? Yang Daxiong couldn't believe it!

"This matter is troublesome, but it is also very simple. It is just angering people for their friends, besieged by a group of people, and was stabbed seven times." Yang Junhao didn't want to recall it, and it hurts when he thought about it.

Yang Junhao still remembers the scene of Du Feng being surrounded by Wang Ming's men and being injured in a knife.

"I was hit by seven blows? Are you wrong?" Yang Daxiong was shocked.

"Fortunately, my life was saved, but it was unknown when I could go downstairs and move around. Uncle Feng was so miserable! Alas!" Yang Junhao mentioned that Du Feng was inevitably sad for him.

Originally, he was going to treat the Golden Snake, but now he himself became a serious injury.

Du Feng is still a stubborn guy. The Yang family wants to pay for him medical expenses, but he doesn't accept any compensation. Even if he is so embarrassed that he can only owe money, he will never accept any help.

"Du Feng's life is great. If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune! This kid is a capable man, Junhao, you should learn more from him. For you, the things he has on him will benefit without any harm." Yang Daxiong shook his head secretly, feeling uncomfortable for a moment.

Yang Junhao smiled bitterly. These days, he has been learning from Du Feng and learning about his qualities in dealing with people. Yang Junhao gradually discovered that Du Feng is like a bottomless abyss, which makes people unable to understand anyway. He seems to be clear about everything, but he seems to be not interested in anything, and he seems to be unwilling to give up everything simply!

There are really few such men, mysterious men!

"I can't learn his style. Uncle Feng has already reached a state of amazingness." Yang Junhao exclaimed.

A man with powerful means has such a broad heart, but his world is so small and pitiful.

Yang Daxiong pondered for a few seconds, looked up and held Yang Junhao's shoulder: "This is it! You go back the day after tomorrow. I will deal with the company's affairs tomorrow. I'm not very busy during this period. I will go back with you the day after tomorrow. First, let's see Binbin, second, let's see Du Feng!"

"Really? That's great!" Yang Junhao breathed a long sigh of relief. Binbin would be so happy that Yang Daxiong would be able to go to S City.

The conversation between the uncle and nephew was late at night, and time always passed so quickly. Before we knew it, it was half a day later.

Both of them were drunk and unable to drive. Yang Daxiong found his own royal driver and sent them to his villa.

The empty villa was really not alone before the two of them came back.

The elder sister who cleaned the sanitation left work when it was dark. When she came every day, Yang Daxiong had already driven to the company, and almost no one could touch it.

Speaking of which, Yang Daxiong is a very miserable person. Living in such a big house and being alone, I really don’t know how he spent his life. Boring and lonely, maybe he will be in this situation until he is old!

Looking at the empty house, Yang Junhao shook his head and said half drunk and half awake: "Second uncle, why don't you move to S City and live with us!"

Yang Daxiong shook his head repeatedly: "Not to mention that he can't let go of work, but also, there are your aunt's footprints here, so I can't let go!"

As he spoke, he unknowingly talked about his deceased wife again.

With the intention of drinking, Yang Daxiong no longer cared about face, and his eyes became redder, as if tears were rolling in his eyes.

There are huge portraits of the two people hanging on the wall, and mirror images of his deceased wife can be seen everywhere.

"Second uncle, you are living a miserable life!" Yang Junhao couldn't hide his bitterness. A person over fifty years old spent every day recalling his deceased wife, which was really pitiful.

"Is that true? I don't think so. I feel quite fulfilled!" Yang Daxiong sat on the sofa and sighed deeply.

Yang Junhao also sat over. He knew his second uncle's temper. When he became stubborn, he was definitely a bull.

"If my dad knew you were in this state, he would be very uncomfortable. Second Uncle, we are much better than you. There are so many people in the family, and we are happy." Continuing the tentative persuasion, Yang Junhao hoped that he could move to S City from the bottom of his heart.

There, not only his elder brother Yang Fu's family, his sister-in-law Mrs. Yang, but also his younger sister Yang Qian and nephew Yang Junhao, but most importantly, his true family, daughter-in-law Xia Man and grandson Binbin.

Perhaps Shaman could move to this big villa with Binbin, but if her father-in-law and her young daughter-in-law live alone, there will be a lot of gossip.

"Not now! While I can still move, I must make more money. Even if I don't make it for that unfilial son, I must save more money for Binbin." When talking about Binbin, Yang Daxiong smiled again.

"We actually have a lot of money! Second Uncle, I don't count how much money you have, but we don't lack money. What we lack is family affection! Without family members around, no matter how much money you make, what's the point?" Yang Junhao mustered up the courage to criticize.

"Do you want to know how much money I have? Wait!" Yang Daxiong stood up and walked towards his bedroom.

A few minutes later, I got a bag back.

Open the bag, inside it was a stack of bank cards and several passbooks.

"Look!" Yang Daxiong lit a cigarette and waved his hand.

With curiosity, Yang Junhao opened a passbook with more than 10 million yuan in deposits.

"Look at that! That one!" Yang Daxiong pointed to one of the photos in the passbook.

Yang Junhao grabbed it and opened it gently, a row of numbers was endless.

Counted, more than one billion!

"So much! Second uncle, are you still not satisfied? You still have to continue working? I really can't understand!" Yang Junhao smiled bitterly, his net worth is one billion, do such a person still need to work hard in person? It's too stupid!

"One billion is far from reaching my goal. The entire Fujia Group has 30% of my shares. In fact, I know more about how much money it is than you. The total total is no less than 5 billion. However, my goal is to save enough 10 billion for my grandson, haha!" Yang Daxiong smiled happily. When he thought of the well-behaved and cute grandson Binbin, he was so happy that he couldn't say it.

"How many years does that take? You always live like this, 10 billion! I guess you can't get the age of being unable to climb!" Yang Junhao said with a snorkeling.

"There will always be something, right? Besides, I'm just over fifty and in good health!" Yang Daxiong patted his chest and laughed.

Yang Junhao thought that no matter how good a person is in good health, he will always collapse if he is lonely and lonely. The mood alone is enough to defeat an ordinary person!

But after thinking about it, he still couldn't say it out loud. He really didn't want to hit the half-old man's heart.

"Junhao, do you have any ideas when you see the money? Do you want to get some from me? Except for the one billion passbook, you can just take whatever else you want! I'll give it to you!" Yang Daxiong said carelessly.

These passbooks can often be millions or tens of millions, and each one can solve Yang Junhao's current urgent needs.

But he shook his head: "Uncle Second, I still like Uncle Feng's words. What I earned is the real ability! I believe that with my efforts, elegance will definitely become stronger!"
Chapter completed!