From the conversation between the two old people, we can hear their deep feelings.

At this time, Mr. Yang hung up the phone and said to Yang Shaojun: "Shanghai Pujiang University, Shaojun, remember to owe grandpa a favor."

"Okay, I remember. Grandpa, I owe you another favor. You can call Grandpa Wen again and change my choice from Tsinghua University to Shanghai Pujiang University."

"If you want to beat me, beat yourself. I don't want to owe that old guy another favor."

"Shaojun, have you really decided to go to Shanghai?" Dai Yuyuan said nervously.

"I have made up my mind, none of you should arrange anything for me, otherwise," Yang Shaojun was heard snorting twice.

"Okay, I agree, I support," Yang Wenliang said.

"I agree," Mr. Yang said.

"I myself agree. Mom, there are four of us in the family, and I will win with an absolute advantage with three votes. That's it."

"But it's so far away and you're all alone there with no one to take care of you. Mom is really worried."

"It's a woman's opinion. Only when a young eagle leaves its parents can it spread its wings and fly high. When Young Jun grows up, it's time for him to go out and train on his own. What is our son like? Are you still worried about him suffering a loss outside?"

"What Wen Liang said makes sense." At this time, Mr. Yang said.

"In this case, I also vote for it. Who just said that I can't cure others because of my womanly views, and I can't cure you." Dai Yuyuan then pinched Yang Wenliang, who saw that the situation was not good.

He quickly said: "Dad, I'm going to work first, so I won't wait for you."

After saying that, he ran away, with Dai Yuyuan chasing after her. Xiao Zhong nodded when he saw the family enjoying themselves so happily.

At this time, I heard Yang Shaojun say: "Uncle Zhong, it's still early, how about we compare notes?"

OK, I can just stretch my muscles.

Yang Lao also interrupted and followed the two of them outside. He saw the two of them coming to a grassland. Yang Shaojun said, "Uncle Zhong, take over." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Shaojun rose into the air and headed towards Xiao Zhonglian.

Then he raised his three legs, followed by a flurry of kicks, and hit Xiao Zhong in the last circle. Xiao Zhong quickly ducked to the side, and with a bang, Yang Shaojun punched a stone as big as his head.

He saw that the stone suddenly split into two halves, and traces of blood oozed from his hands.

"Yes, Shaojun, your Shaolin Vajra Kick and Vajra Fist have made great progress. It seems that I will not be your opponent in a few years."

"Uncle Zhong, this is your credit. We call famous teachers the best disciples, right Grandpa."

"Hahaha, Xiao Zhong, let's go to work."

After a while, I saw a long, luxurious and heavy-looking red flag slowly driving out the door. They were explosion-proof and bulletproof cars specially customized for important figures in the country. They were comparable to tanks. Only people in Beijing can enjoy this treatment.

No more than ten people.

After everyone left, Yang Shaojun picked up the phone. After a while, the call was connected, and Yang Shaojun called out: "Hello, Grandpa Wen, I'm Shaojun."

"Young Master, what's the matter?"

"Grandpa Wen, I want to ask you for a favor?"

"Okay, grandpa promises you anything."

"I want to transfer my application from Tsinghua University to Shanghai Pujiang University."

"Well, I helped you change it when your grandpa called you just now. Don't I know your temper? Well, he is ambitious, I like it. But Shaojun, you owe grandpa a favor. Grandpa has something else.

I don’t want you to do it. As long as you can bring that Xiao Yihan in front of me anytime and let me take a look, we will be in the clear."

I heard Yang Shaojun pretending to be solemn and saying: "Okay, Grandpa Wen, I will definitely live up to my mission and complete the tasks assigned to me by the organization." Then he said with a playful smile: "Grandpa Wen, I will disturb you.
Chapter completed!