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Chapter 117 Hang Si's Counterattack(1/2)

When Yang Huan returned home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

To his surprise, the grandparents who usually believe in going to bed early and getting up early were not asleep yet.

The parents were sitting with the two old people in the living room.

No need to ask, I must be waiting for Yang Huan to go home.

"Grandpa and grandma, I'm back!" Yang Huan shouted with a smile as soon as he entered the living room.

When the four elders heard Yang Huan's voice, they immediately stood up like conditioned reflexes.

Grandpa Yang Baoping laughed when he saw Yang Huan, and grandma and mother even came to greet him.

"Ah Huan is back!"

"I've lost weight and I've got a little darker."

"Oh, no one is taking care of in the UK, so I must not eat well and sleep well."

Yang Huan was cared for by grandma and mother, and her heart was warm. This family was the closest person to him.

"Things are not there, I eat well and sleep well there, so I can't be so happy and happy!"

"Of course you are happy and happy. As soon as you come back, you will go to find Zhang Ning and let me and your grandfather be here, and wait for you all night. Is it true?" Yang Wenfeng put on his father's posture and taught his son a lesson.

After hearing this, Yang Huan walked to his grandfather Yang Baoping, and apologized with a sincere look on his face, "I'm sorry, grandpa."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good to come back, it's good to come back!" Yang Baoping was happy.

This kid has gone out for a while and has grown up and he still knows how to apologize.

Not easy!

Yang Wenfeng was also stimulated by his son's apology for a moment, and this kid has indeed grown.

If Yang Huan had been killed, he would not apologize. No matter how long you wait at home, he would have lived a happy life anyway.

"Come on, Ah Huan, sit down!" Yang Baoping took Yang Huan's hand and asked him to sit down beside him.

"How long will I plan to stay here when I come back this time?"

"After a week, I have to go to Japan to do something." Yang Huan replied.

"One week?" Yang Wenfeng was very unhappy. "Do you think this is home or a hotel? You have been out for half a year and stay for a week when you come back? Then why not just come back!"

My mother held Yang Wenfeng's hand hard, signaling him not to be so excited.

My son finally came back. If he kept saying this, if he was unhappy, he would not come back in the future.

Yang Wenfeng was depressed. Why did this kid feel like he was doing anything and saying anything wrong when he came back?

"Ah Huan, are you very busy? Why don't you stay for a few more days?" Grandma asked with concern.

Before Yang Huan could answer, Yang Wenfeng snorted coldly from the side.

"He's busy? I heard that he's busy playing games all day long, and his life is very leisurely."

Grandpa Yang Baoping was unhappy when he listened, "I said, Wen Feng, you are jealous."

"Am I jealous of him?" Yang Wenfeng smirked, "I need to be jealous of him?"

"Isn't it? When you were twenty years old, what were your abilities? Isn't it just wandering around the capital and competing with other young people? Did you have few embarrassing things back then?"

Yang Baoping's words immediately made Yang Wenfeng feel defeated.

Who doesn’t have a ridiculous and unbridled time?

"I see, when you were twenty years old, you were not as sensible as Ah Huan. At least, did you have these achievements he has made now?"

Yang Wenfeng really couldn't refute it. Compared to all, he was twenty years old, and he was really ignorant at that time.

But now my son, I heard that his income in a day exceeded one million pounds, and in a month it was more than 30 million pounds, which was converted into 300 million pounds.

Although Yang Wenfeng was stubborn and always wanted to train his precious son, he was actually very proud of him. But for some reason, when he saw this kid, he couldn't help but want to train him.

Perhaps, I have been accustomed to it after the past twenty years.

I forgot about it. In fact, he is no longer the absurd and ignorant playboy from the past.

"Ah Huan, don't worry about what your dad says, grandpa trusts you!"

Yang Huan looked moved and patted her chest and said, "The sunrise river flowers are better than fire. Thank you for believing me!"

Yang Baoping didn't expect that his baby grandson would suddenly give him this, and he was immediately amused.

Not only him, everyone in the entire Yang family's living room was laughing back and forth. Even Yang Wenfeng, who was sulking, kept laughing without any image. This brat was talking nonsense as soon as he came back.

"Okay, with Ah Huan here, our house is lively." After laughing, Yang Baoping felt much better.

Grandma was also smiling a little gasping, "Yes, the family needs young people to be lively. If Ah Huan gets married and has children in the future, the family will be even more lively. At that time, this family may be demolished."

"Mother-in-law, do you still remember that when Ah Huan was young, we were in the capital, and my father-in-law had a meeting downstairs. Ah Huan was upstairs, secretly peeing through the gaps in the railings, and the result..."

When this matter was mentioned, everyone present burst into laughter.

"That was the unlucky Lao Zhuang. He just looked up, but he was covered in his head and his face. We were also suffering from the loss and splashed all over. Thinking about it, Ah Huan was probably only five years old at that time." Grandpa said with a smile.

"Yes, I was just five years old at that time, but in a blink of an eye, I was twenty, and we were all old too!" Grandma also sighed.

Yang Huan didn't have much impression of what happened when she was a child, but she just listened to it and found it interesting.

The family couldn't stop talking about Yang Huan's childhood.

The more I talked, the more excited I became. After midnight, the family had no desire to sleep.

Even the grandparents who fell asleep early on weekdays were still full of interest.

But in the end, the interest could not be resisted by the sleepy insects, and grandparents and mother went to bed early.

Yang Huan and his father Yang Wenfeng were not sleepy yet, so they simply went to the roof to have a breath.

Yang Wenfeng even went to the wine cellar and picked up a bottle of wine he had treasured for many years. The father and son drank each other on the rooftop.

Seeing his father drinking one cup after another, Yang Huan knew that he was in a good mood.

Otherwise, with his personality, it would be impossible to bring out the red wine he had collected for many years.

"Dad, I recently planned to acquire a famous winery in France. When I complete the acquisition, I will give you a large bucket to drink slowly!"

Yang Wenfeng felt warm as he listened to his son's words and responded heavily, "Okay!"

"Ah Huan, I have heard of what you do in the UK and do well in China!"

After drinking a few glasses of red wine, Yang Wenfeng was a little drunk and his tone became heavier.

"To be honest, I really couldn't figure out what you were thinking before, but now, I understand a little bit."

After a smile and sighing, he continued, "You are different from my dad. You are still young. You are young. You are not a man like us who don't understand the world of your young people."

"But..." Yang Wenfeng pointed at his son vigorously, "I am the only son. I will leave everything to you in the future. I also know that you may not care about these things, but the only thing I can do now is to be your strongest backing."

"Do whatever you want to do, and dad will always support you!"

Yang Huan didn't expect that his father, who always looks like a strict father, would have this side after drinking.

This gave him a new understanding of his father.

And he could also deeply feel his father's love for him from these words.

But he is not a stingy person.

"Dad, stop saying these words. Come on, let's go!"

"Okay, let's go, don't get drunk!"

"Okay, don't get drunk!"

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"Hello, may I ask, is it Mr. Paul Yaro?"

While Yang Huan was drunk with her father, the phone number for Paul Arrow's house in London, England was ringing.

"It's me, who are you?"

The chubby Paul Yaro is a little wary. He is now considered the No. 1 celebrity.

“We are from Miracle Entertainment!”

"Miracle Entertainment?" Paul Yaro was shocked, "Where is the company where Uncle Bird and Lin Yun'er are?"

Although this company has just been established, it already has two big aces, namely the purple-red Uncle Bird and Lin Yuner.

"Yes, our company's boss thanks you very much for your support to Uncle Bird and Miss Lin. He specially wanted to invite Mr. Yaro to participate in the event of the second version of the MV of [Jiangnan Style] released on Christmas. At the same time, we hope to publish Mr. Yaro's deeds on Youtubi in a special MV. Is it OK?"

Paul Yaro was stunned, "Taking me as the protagonist?"

This is his dream since he was a child. What he most longs for is to let people all over the world pay attention to him.

I believe that this is also the dream in the hearts of countless, insignificant little people.

Miracle Entertainment Company is actually willing to help him fulfill and realize this dream.
To be continued...
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