Killing opportunity

Three days later, on New Year's Eve.

Every household is decorated with lights and joy.

As the most important festival in China, although there is less Chinese New Year atmosphere than before, it is still very lively. However, there are obviously fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the road.

This is also the first Spring Festival Yang Ling has spent at the Yang family. The old man Yang Jingtian

Naturally, I couldn't stop having fun.

Early in the morning, Yang Ling called Pang Peichen and said he would go home tomorrow. Pang Peichen didn't say anything, but just told Yang Ling to spend more time with Yang Jingtian, although he was reluctant to let him go.

Due to the interference of the Sun family and the Situ family, due to the interference of Yasha and Zhang Hong, they had to temporarily suspend their actions against the Hu family and the Yang family. However, what the Situ family did not expect was that this incident actually alarmed Zhang Hong. Moreover, from Zhang Hong's words and meaning, it seemed that it had a very close relationship with Yang Ling.

The closeness of Situ Fenren was surprised.

It seems that I still underestimate Yang Ling too much.

According to convention, every year on New Year's Eve, Chen Shiyan's family would come to the Yang family to accompany the old man to have the New Year's Eve dinner, and this year is naturally no exception. Chen Shiyan and his wife, the eldest son Chen Feng and the second son Chen Lang are all present. However, when they saw Yang Ling, Chen Lang's eyes still couldn't hide their anger, and they were obviously still resentful of what had happened before.

However, without looking at the monk's face, I thought of Chen Shiyan bowed to the Yang family.

After so many years of exhaustion, Yang Ling naturally didn't want to be as knowledgeable as him.

On this day of family reunion, there is a person walking alone on the street. Walking slowly in the cold wind, it looks a little sad.

Feng Nantian, the once-popular figure, lost to Yang Ling and Hu Li. If it were in the past, he should have been drinking and having fun at the moment, right? But at this moment, he could only be alone. The reason why he chose to return to Yanjing today was that he knew that this was the safest time and that everyone was most relaxed in defense.

Looking at the passersby who occasionally walked by the roadside, Feng Nantian's eyes burst into coldness, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "I want you to not wait for the New Year."

Yesterday, Yang Ling drove An Sisi and Gong Ruoxue to the airport and watched them board the plane to Donghai City. Gong Ruoxue had a long-lost smile on his face and his mood improved significantly, which made Yang Ling feel much more relieved. He had no inappropriate thoughts about Gong Ruoxue, but just thought it was a friend who knew each other.

Before leaving, An Sisi was reluctant to leave, hugging Yang Ling and kissing her, constantly reminding Yang Ling to go to Donghai City to see her. Yang Ling had no choice but to nod her head frequently, for fear that this little girl would not leave for a while and even gave up her studies.

"Shiyan, thank you for your hard work for the company this year. Thank you for your hard work. And you, Xiaofeng, you are also very hard. You will share the burden with your father in the future. As for you... Xiaolang, you are not young anymore. You can't do anything so idle anymore. You should also find some serious things to do. Let's wait, after that.

In 2019, you can also go to the company to help." Yang Jingtian glanced at them.

"Old Yang, this is what we should do, so why bother with hard work?" Chen Shiyan said hurriedly.

"Yes, Grandpa Yang, this is all our duty. Don't worry, I will discuss a big project at the end of the year. When the New Year starts, the Yang family's business will definitely reach another peak." Chen Feng agreed.

"Okay, okay." Yang Jingtian smiled with a hint, "Come on, it's New Year's Eve, I won't talk about the company's affairs, drink, drink."

While talking, Yang Jingtian signaled Yang Ling to pour wine.

This is also to show respect for Chen Shiyan. After all, Chen Shiyan worked hard for the Yang family for so many years and worked hard. Letting the descendants of the Yang family pour wine for him can also highlight his importance to him, and by the way, it can also make Yang Ling win people's hearts well.

"Xiao Ling, have you told your Grandpa Pang? When will you go back?" Yang Jingtian asked.

"I have called in the morning and I will take a plane over tomorrow morning."

Yang Ling replied.

"So anxious?" Yang Jingtian was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything more. He also knew that Yang Ling and Pang Peichen's 20-year-old grandparents and grandchildren were not comparable to him.

"Okay, there are no relatives here who need you to leave anyway." Yang Jingtian sighed secretly, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.

"Going back to celebrate the New Year is a matter, and more importantly, go back and deal with the matter there. After all, I also have a lot of business in Jinling, and I also need it.

I'll come back when I finish my work." Yang Ling quickly comforted her. Then, she looked at Chen Shiyan again, "Uncle Chen, when I was not in Yanjing, grandpa was taking care of you. Call me if you have any problems. Thank you for your hard work."

"Young Master is saying what you mean, it should be, it should be." Chen Shiyan quickly echoed.

The atmosphere of the reunion dinner was very harmonious, and the harmonious look of the family made Yang Ling feel very at ease. With Chen Shiyan here, he could rest assured.

He handed his grandfather to him. However, when he remembered what his grandfather said to him that day, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel gurgling in his heart.

Could it be that Chen Shiyan really has any evil intentions?

Yang Ling couldn't tell it no matter how hard he looked. If Chen Shiyan really had other ideas, he didn't have to wait until today, right? But grandpa didn't seem to have to let go without it, right?

After arguing, the old man Yang Jingtian sent a big red envelope to each person.

Afterwards, Chen Shiyan and his family also said goodbye and left.

"Have you heard everything you said just now?" Chen Shiyan looked at Chen Feng, his voice cold and chilling.

"Dad, don't worry, I know what to do." Chen Feng nodded slightly.

"I have prepared all the people, you will set off tonight. Remember, I don't want to see him again." Chen Shiyan said coldly.

Chen Feng nodded and got off the bus halfway.

"Dad, what did you and brother say just now? Why didn't I listen to a single word?

Do you understand?" Chen Lang asked with a confused look on his face.

"You, what can you understand? You can't do anything except eat, drink and have fun." Chen Shiyan scolded, "Don't ask what you shouldn't know, I'll tell you slowly in the future."

"If you don't say it, don't say it. What's so great about it?" Chen Lang muttered, feeling full of resentment.

Chen Shiyan shook his head helplessly and didn't say anything. He looked out the window, his eyebrows frowned, but his heart was very uneasy.

"I hope there is no accident." Chen Shiyan prayed secretly.

Outside the car window, the snow was covered with cold wind. In the darkness, the flashing neon lights were a little dazzling and a little dizzy. The deserted shops on the street seemed a little bleak. The branches swaying in the wind seemed to be like demons, exuding murderous aura.
Chapter completed!