Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of the great master Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Chapter 036 Yang Zongdao’s caution

Bang!

In a luxurious residence in Tianjing, Yang Xueming reached out and threw a water cup on the coffee table onto the marble floor.

"Damn country boy!"

Yang Xueming cursed angrily, "I didn't expect that Yang Xueming, I, was beaten by geese all day long, but today I was pecked by geese."

After he returned to his home, he finally recalled what happened at the auction - he thought he had been playing with Ning Yi, but in fact he was actually being played with by Ning Yi from beginning to end!

"He is determined to win the blue and white vase. If I increase the price again, he will definitely continue to increase the price!"

Yang Xueming secretly hated himself in his heart why he suddenly became timid at the last moment.

If Ning Yi knew Yang Xueming’s thoughts, he would not be laughing to death. Indeed, as Yang Xueming thought, Ning Yi was determined to win the blue and white vase, but his determination was that the price was expensive enough, and the more expensive the better. Yang Xueming wanted to use a high price to trick Ning Yi, but in fact he was just constantly helping Ning Yi complete the task.

"And that sweetness!"

Yang Xueming's eyes were filled with anger, "I actually refused my invitation after the auction. Humph, I think I was waiting for that country boy named 'Ning Yi'!"

Yang Xueming's assistant moved quickly and had already handed Ning Yi's information to him just now, so he realized that Ning Yi was a rural local from Boling County.

"Young Master Yang, do you want me to find a few brothers to teach him a lesson?"

Seeing Yang Xueming so furious, his assistant beside him said coldly.

"Yes, yes, but your hands and feet should be cleaner..."

Yang Xueming thought about how big a rich second-generation from the county town could make, so he agreed to the assistant's proposal.

But at this moment, Yang Xueming's cell phone suddenly rang.

"dad!"

Seeing the name displayed on the mobile phone screen, Yang Xueming panicked and quickly answered the phone, and signaled his assistant to arrange how to teach Ning Yi a lesson.

"You spent more than 100 million to buy a painting?"

Yang Zongdao's voice on the phone was very cold, making people feel chilled when they heard it.

"yes."

When Yang Zongdao heard Yang Xueming's question, he immediately knew that his brother must have sued his father, otherwise Yang Zongdao would not have known about this matter so soon.

"What are you doing when you buy paintings?"

There seemed to be no emotion in Yang Zongdao's voice.

"Um……"

Sweat stains oozed out of Yang Xueming's forehead. Just as he was thinking about the excuse, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Isn't my mother's birthday coming soon? This "The Maple Forest Stained" depicts the scenery on both sides of the Xiang River. I think she will definitely like this birthday gift."

"Oh, that's it."

Yang Zongdao's voice paused slightly on the phone. Yang Xueming's mother's ancestral home was Xiangshui, so his explanation was reasonable.

Hearing that Yang Zongdao did not continue to ask, Yang Xueming touched the cold sweat on his forehead and felt a little relieved.

"Then why did you bid against others later on that pair of Yuan blue and white porcelain?"

Just as Yang Xueming was relaxing, Yang Zongdao suddenly asked a question.

"This... Actually, I had a bit of a holiday with that kid."

Yang Xueming had long guessed that Yang Zongdao would have this question. He knew that this matter should not be concealed. He also gave his own answer while his heart was shocked.

"Celebrate the festival?"

Yang Zongdao snorted coldly, "So... are you going to find someone to teach him a lesson?"

Hearing Yang Zongdao's question, Yang Xueming was shocked and blessed to his heart for a moment, and quickly denied: "No, I didn't think so."

"Hmph, that's the best."

Yang Zongdao said lightly when he heard this, and then hung up the phone.

Listening to the sound of disconnection from the phone, Yang Xueming put down the phone with lingering fear. Every time he talked to his father, he felt like he was facing the invigilator when he was a child.

Just after he put down his cell phone, he suddenly rushed up again and immediately called the assistant: "You haven't arranged a lesson from Ning Yi yet... Well, it's good if you don't... Stop the action for the time being, yes, everything stops... OK, come back!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xueming breathed a sigh of relief, but then his brows frowned.

"Why didn't my father ask me to teach Ning Yi a lesson?"

Although Yang Zongdao did not express his attitude directly, Yang Xueming, who had already figured out his habit of speaking to Yang Zongdao, realized from his tone that his father did not agree with his attack on Ning Yi, so he immediately denied the actions he had originally arranged on the phone.

"But... why?"

Yang Xueming walked around the room, a little confused.

"Well, with his father's habit of revengeing his grievances, under what circumstances will he be open to his enemies?"

As usual, when Yang Xueming encountered something unsolved, he brought himself into Yang Zongdao's character and thought about it. "If it were his father, there were only three possibilities for this. One was to pretend to let go, paralyze the enemy, and then prepare to give him a fatal blow; the other was that the other party paid enough to open the door to him; the third was that... he could not defeat the enemy!"

"The first thing we can rule out is the second possibility. I haven't asked Ning Yi to pay the price yet. My father couldn't let me let him go; the third one is unlikely. Ning Yi was just a rural tycoon from Boling County. Our Yang family is a wealthy family in Shanghai, so we are not afraid of him at all. As for the first one..."

Yang Xueming rubbed the corners of his eyes: "Do I have to pretend to lose to the enemy first when dealing with a mere Ning Yi?"

"Mr. Yang, I'm back."

Just as Yang Xueming was thinking about his father's deep meaning, the assistant came in from outside the door.

"Oh, come back so soon?"

Yang Xueming said subconsciously.

"I just got downstairs and I didn't have time to fire the car."

The assistant explained with a smile.

"Didn't have time to fire?"

Hearing the assistant's words, a thought suddenly flashed through Yang Xueming's mind, "So that's it! My father didn't tell me not to deal with Ning Yi, but to deal with Ning Yi now!"

After all, Yang Xueming is not the kind of brainless rich second generation. He quickly understood what Yang Zongdao meant - from having a grudge with Ning Yi to the present, Yang Xueming's understanding of Ning Yi was limited to knowing the basic information left by Ning Yi at the auction house. As for Ning Yi's past experience and family background, Yang Xueming knew nothing!

If Yang Xueming rashly became enemies with Ning Yi, it would be fine if Ning Yi was really just a rich second-generation in the county town, and offending him would be offended; but if all this was just Ning Yi's disguise and actually had another identity, then Yang Xueming would undoubtedly have caused a big trouble for himself, and the Yang family even caused a big trouble!

"My father is still so smart!"

After thinking it through, Yang Xueming took a deep breath. If he had slowed down just now, he would probably leave a "reckless" impression on Yang Zongdao.

"Go, I remember Ning Yi having a great time talking to the old and young man from the He family in Tianjing at the auction. Please check it out more from the He family to see what Ning Yi is from!"

Yang Xueming ordered his assistant.

"Young Master Yang, are you still checking? Isn't he just a rich second-generation from a small county town? Is it worth our attention?"

The assistant asked strangely.

"Hey, do you think a rich second-generation from a small county town can spend 211 million yuan to buy blue and white vases without hesitation? Do you think a rich second-generation from a small county town can have a happy conversation with the He family, one of the prominent families in Tianjing?"

Yang Xueming pointed to the assistant's forehead with a regret, saying, "If you ask you to check it, just check it, be careful of no big mistake!"

"Yes, Mr. Yang, what you taught me is a lesson."

The assistant secretly complained, "Why didn't you say these words just now? I asked someone to teach Ning Yi a lesson."

But he thought about these words in his mind, but he didn't dare to show them at all. He even squeezed out the admiration expression of "Young Master Yang, you really think about Zhou Xiang".

...

Just when Yang Xueming asked his assistant to investigate Ning Yi's background again, Ning Yi and the other two also arrived at a quiet and elegant cafe.

Bai Fangya was very sensible and didn't come over and sat alone in a distance.

Slowly shaking the exquisite soup spoon in the coffee cup, Jing Tian said gently: "I came to Tianjing this time to enter the entertainment industry."

"Entertainment Circle?"

Ning Yi raised his head.

"Well, I thought about it. I was admitted to a second-tier university. No matter how good I studied, I would be just a white-collar worker after I came out."

Jing Tian stared at the coffee in a daze, as if she was talking to herself: "Just as you thought, I... am vain and want to succeed..."

Ning Yi was a little surprised to hear Jing Tian say that she was vain so frankly. After all, there are many girls who are vain, but there are really few who dare to admit it like this.

"Sister Fang, oh, it's the person I'm with. She said that my conditions are very suitable for entering the entertainment industry."

Jing Tian looked at Ning Yi and said, "I think what Sister Fang said makes sense, so she came to Tianjing to try her luck."

Ning Yi glanced at Bai Fangya in the distance, and asked, "Then why are you with Yang Xueming?"

"Do you know him?"

Jing Tian was stunned, then smiled bitterly and shook her head and said, "That's right, you should be people in the same circle, so it's normal for you to be familiar with each other."

Ning Yi did not refute Jing Tian's words. He knew that even if he refuted, Jing Tian would not believe it, and even felt that he was deliberately deceiving her.

"Since you know him, you should know Yang Xueming's influence in the entertainment industry."

Jing Tian had helplessness on her face: "If a newcomer like me who has no foundation wants to enter the entertainment industry, there must be some awesome background behind her."
To be continued...