Chapter five hundred and forty-fifth conversation with Yang Mingyuan
Sometimes I am really confused. If I don’t say much, I’m going to get the fourth update and I’m worth a monthly ticket?
After the car stopped at the door of a villa in the middle of the manor, Wang Xu helped Yang Han get out of the car and looked at the villa group in front of him. He said it was a villa, which was really a bit unworthy of its name. To be precise, it should be an ancient castle.
Standing at the door of the villa, Yang Han looked at the place where she grew up, and was stunned for a moment. Although she had not come back after more than half a year, it seemed that it had been a long time since she was still there.
"Xiaohan, go in, the master is waiting inside." Yang Yi reminded with a faint smile on the side.
Yang Han took a deep breath, generously took Wang Xu's arm, and entered the villa with Wang Xu. He came to the spacious living room. Wang Xu saw the sofa sitting on the living room at a glance
There were three people, and the main seat was an old man in his seventies with gray hair. On the sofa on the other side were two middle-aged men in their fifties sitting.
Seeing these three people, tears came out of Yang Han's eyes again. He stepped forward a few steps and choked and said, "Grandpa, Dad, Second Uncle One." When he shouted at the end, Yang Han's voice was already a little hoarse.
Since the moment she decided to follow Wang Xu, Yang Han has been looking forward to this moment in her heart, hoping that Wang Xu and her will come here together. Now this day has finally come true.
"Haha, I'm back, it's good to be back." Yang Mingyuan, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at Wang Xu and Yang Han with a faint smile, and finally fixed his eyes on Wang Xu: "Fortunately, our Xiaohan is not thinner.
, or I want you to be nice."
Wang Xu smiled angrily and didn't dare to speak. The other party was Yang Han's grandfather at least. Even though he didn't agree with him and Yang Han at the beginning, he couldn't feel resentful.
"Call me, bad guy." Seeing Wang Xu smirking, Yang Han hurriedly pulled Wang Xu's arm and reminded softly.
"Grandpa, uncle 1 and 2nd uncle." Wang Xu woke up after being pulled by Yang Han, and hurriedly greeted Yang Mingyuan and the other two.
"Haha, okay, sit down. After taking the plane for more than ten hours, you two should be tired too. I have asked someone to prepare the meal. Let's sit down and have some tea and rest for a while." Wang Mingyuan smiled faintly.
Dao looked very kind. If Wang Xu hadn't known that Yang Han's previous two farewell was the reason why he saw Yang Mingyuan, he would never believe that he was the pillar of the Yang family in New York, and the Yang Group.
Helm.
Compared with Song Baiming, Yang Mingyuan seemed very approachable, but Wang Xu knew that Yang Mingyuan was not much inferior to Song Baiming. If you say that Song Baiming is an old fox, Yang Mingyuan would definitely hide his sword in his smile. Don’t see anyone smiling at others.
Shangcheng Mansion is extremely deep, otherwise it would be impossible for the Yang family to have the current status.
Although the current industries of the Song and Yang families have been worked hard by generations, it is undeniable that it was Song Baiming and Yang Mingyuan that brought the Song and Yang families to their peak status today.
Of course, no matter how Yang Mingyuan is, his attitude at this time made Wang Xu relax a lot. He was really afraid that Yang Mingyuan would be posing as an air. He agreed in his heart and deliberately put on a stinky face to hold it, although he saw that Yang Han was looking at it.
I don’t care about my face, but it’s better not to be embarrassed.
"Wang Xu" Yang Mingyuan didn't say much, but Yang Han's second uncle Yang Nianzhong looked at Wang Xu with interest and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that such a young man would be so embarrassed that Song Jinhui was so embarrassed,
It’s still our Xiaohan who has vision.”
"Second Uncle" Yang Han was flushed when Yang Nianzhong said it, and she felt very embarrassed. Although she had ruined Wang Xu's child, it was the first time she took Wang Xu home. Her elders were so joking. Naturally,
It surprised her and delighted.
"You still know how shy!" Unlike Yang Nianzhong's attitude, Yang Nianhua snorted coldly and looked at Yang Han and said, "The more you grow older you are, the harder you are. You dare to do it."
"Okay" Yang Nianzhong was interrupted by Yang Mingyuan: "There is no need to mention the past. Xiao Han is rarely back. You, a dad, don't scold her. When she becomes a future
Home is even far away from home, so it’s not easy to meet.”
"Uh!" Listening to Yang Mingyuan's words, Yang Nianhua was subconsciously stunned. His original intention was naturally not to blame Yang Han, but Yang Han was his biological daughter after all. In front of Yang Nianzhong and Yang Mingyuan, he naturally had to act like a show.
However, he didn't expect that Yang Mingyuan was so easy to talk, so he could only shut up in disappointment and looked at Wang Xu from the corner of his eyes. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him.
Wang Xu's appearance is not handsome, but not low in size, and he has a kind of temperament. When he entered the villa, sat on the sofa, and faced his family, he did not have a trace of unnaturalness or restraint. It was rare.
Yang Nianhua was looking at him, and a servant came with tea and placed it in front of Wang Xu and Yang Han. Yang Nianzhong smiled and said, "Try it, the best Dahongpao, I think you should drink it often."
Wang Xu naturally understood what Yang Nianzhong said. The best-quality Dahongpao is not ordinary tea. There are very few people who can drink it frequently. Only Mr. Shen and several national leaders are qualified to drink it frequently. Yang Nianzhong said this,
The meaning of bringing the relationship closer is to point out that they know Wang Xu's things.
"Uncle Second is joking. I just drink some of this kind of tea occasionally." Wang Xu smiled faintly, then took out a greeting letter from his body, looked at Yang Mingyuan and said, "This is what my grandfather gave it to you.
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What Wang Xu took out was naturally a prayer book written by Mr. Shen. According to the current situation, it doesn't matter whether there is such a prayer book. Even if there is no, Yang Mingyuan would not drive Wang Xu out, but since Mr. Shen
After writing, he naturally couldn't hide it. At the same time, this prayer letter was considered to be the importance and respect of Mr. Shen Yang Mingyuan. Even if he didn't mention Mr. Shen's identity, from a private perspective, even Mr. Shen is an ordinary person.
He is also Wang Xu's grandfather and is considered an elder in the family.
Yang Mingyuan took the reply from Wang Xu, looked through it, and smiled faintly: "I will thank Mr. Shen for my chances, and said that I will visit him in China if I have the chance."
"I remember, I will tell you." Wang Xu nodded and responded, sat back.
The five people just sat in the living room chatting and talking casually. Although Yang Mingyuan spoke occasionally, he was also asking about some other things. Originally, Wang Xu thought Yang Minghui would talk about the Song family, but he didn't expect that he would not speak.
Since Yang Mingyuan didn't speak, Wang Xu naturally wouldn't take the initiative to mention it. After chatting for about half an hour, a servant came to inform Wang Xu and Yang Han about dinner.
Yang Mingyuan smiled faintly and said, "Go to have dinner. Let Xiaohan take you to rest for dinner. After taking a plane for more than ten hours, we will first accumulate energy."
Listening to Yang Mingyuan's words, Wang Xu knew that Song Baiming should be fine for the time being, otherwise he would not have let him rest first. Wang Xu was too lazy to interfere with Song Baiming's affairs, so he went to have dinner with Yang Han.
After dinner, Yang Han took Wang Xu to her room. The two of them took a plane for more than ten hours and were really tired. They took a shower and fell asleep. When Wang Xu opened his eyes again,
It was already nine o'clock in the evening in New York.
After Wang Xu woke up, Yang Han was still asleep. He did not disturb him. He left the room and walked around the Yang family's manor. After wandering around for more than ten minutes, Yang Yi came here.
"Old man is waiting for you in the study." Yang Yi saw Wang Xu and said only one sentence. Wang Xu knew it was time to talk about the serious business. Since he came to New York, it seemed that he could not escape this level.
Following Yang Yi to Yang Mingyuan's study, Yang Mingyuan was sitting behind the desk in the study waiting. A set of purple clay teapots were placed on the desk, and a faint tea fragrance floated on the tea cup.
"The best Tieguanyin, grandpa is so interested." Wang Xu said with a smile as soon as he smelled it.
"Haha, I didn't see that you still understand tea." Yang Mingyuan smiled faintly, pointed to a chair opposite the desk and said, "Sit down and talk, and then picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Wang Xu."
Wang Xu sat down, reached out to pick up the teacup, took a sip, and praised: "Good tea is much better than the best Tieguanyin sold on the market."
"I only have this hobby." Yang Mingyuan smiled, and then said straight to the point: "I guess you can also guess that I specially called you and Xiaohan to come back, and there is something else."
"I know." Wang Xu smiled and said, "Actually, Xiaohan and I are also planning to come back to see you during this period, but we didn't expect so many things to happen."
"I know, Song Boming's affairs have nothing to do with you, but the people in the Song family don't think so. This is a thankless thing." Yang Mingyuan looked at Wang Xu meaningfully and said.
Wang Xu did not avoid Yang Mingyuan's gaze and said calmly: "To be honest, I really don't want to lie in a messy water, but if my grandfather must ask me to go, I have to obey."
"Okay, this time I owe you a favor. You can go to the Song family with Xiaohan early tomorrow morning." Yang Mingyuan sighed and said, "In fact, Song Baiming is also a character, it's a pity. I hope you
Don't hold a grudge against Song Jinhui's affairs on him."
"You look down on me too much." Wang Xu smiled bitterly: "I can help you with the situation of the old man in the Song family."
"Just do my best, I'm just asking for a clear conscience." Yang Mingyuan smiled faintly and said, "Song Boming and I are also confidants. Since the Song family has asked me for it, I can't ignore it. I can only let you down, boy, who can let me let you
You kidnapped my granddaughter.
"Uh!" Wang Xu was stunned when he heard this. Unexpectedly, Yang Mingyuan was also an interesting person. He actually said such words, going straight and not stumbled around the bush. In this way, he felt much more comfortable.
In fact, Wang Xu didn't understand that the reason why Yang Mingyuan spoke so straightforward was because he understood his character, so he was straightforward to make him do his best, rather than perfunctory with words.