Chapter 15: Parent

　　The old man of the Yang family is actually not stupid. Not only is it not stupid, but it can even be said to be shrewd. If someone with such a big industry in his hand is really a fool, he wouldn't be a billionaire.
Except for the news that Xiao Hu accidentally entered the palace, Old Man Yang really didn’t know, other things, such as the contradiction between his own son and his adopted son, such as the careful thoughts of the wives of the seventh generation from the predecessor, including the current one. The old man's eyes could tell it all.
　　 But knowing that Gui knows, Old Man Yang didn't plan to intervene in anything. It is normal for a wife of seven generations to value money but not people. Who calls him more money is money. Anyway, Old Man Yang himself looks at his face and not the connotation. Both parties take what they need, and no one is vulgar.
　　 Drag the oil bottle and point fingers at your son? ! Boys, you have to practice. Anyway, the eighth term is about to start. It’s okay for Xiaoqi’s family to use the remaining heat to help his son test the water before he leaves. If he can’t even play with such a small cricket, he How can you trust such a large group to your son in the future? ! Not enough minds, sooner or later, people will eat too much bones.
　　 Therefore, under the deliberate indulgence of Old Man Yang, and at the same time, Yang Yan deliberately actively concealed certain situations, everyone was tacitly maintained and not broken.
Besides, Old Man Yang really wanted to see, after he had already announced that his son would be the next heir, who else would dare to give it to his son when the overall situation was determined. On the stage? !
　　 The father and son of a big and a little boy came to the stage tacitly, which caused misunderstandings and brought hope to many people. Originally, everyone should play their own roles and don’t hinder anyone else, but there must be a prerequisite, such as not leaving any stains, or not making things too much...
　　 It was almost as soon as Yang Yan's front foot was pulled away by the police, and the old man Yang received a special line report on the back foot-someone tried to throw this interrogation record into the Prince's personal file, and it was immediately discovered.
From the interrogation record, Shun Teng investigated the whereabouts of the perverted son in the last few days, and found that this man was not only embarrassed to be robbed and beaten by gangsters, but also dared to play unmarried cohabitation, and was finally involved in a murder case... Seeing his son is unlucky , Old Man Yang couldn't help but wiped off his cold sweat, and if he thinks about it, he should call people back first. Exercise is one thing, but you can't exercise too hard.
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　　 "Little, this is my dad...old man, this is my boss." Yang Yan finally went home with the man in the suit. It seems that he also feels that it is much easier to come out at home than himself.
　　Although it’s not impossible to go out to live occasionally, you can't make the little oil bottle outside too arrogant. When it's time to show up, you have to show it up from time to time, so that a group of eyesight can't recognize who is the master.
　　 Old man Yang did not expect that his son would lead the woman home. Although his mental quality is good, he still froze for a few seconds after hearing this introduction: "Boss?!"
　　 Feng Xiaotong is puzzled, think about it and try to ask Yang Yan: "You mean...Tianting Entertainment Co., Ltd.?!"
　　 "..." Yang Yan choked for half a minute: "I mean you should open that pottery art soon."
　　 Old man Yang suddenly covered his heart with an unacceptable expression of shock, but this time the choked person was replaced by Feng Xiaoxiao: "Really?!"
　　 Not only is Feng Xiaoxiao unable to understand the plan of such a big-name prince to work in his own shop, but also the old man Yang.
Looking up and down my son, it’s not like being delirious, not like being coerced by others, and not like being cynical and entering a rebellious period because of the successive losses in the past few days... Remove all the impossible options, then the last thing left is the truth.
　　 Old man Yang finally concluded that it was probably because of love-although this thing is cheap, it is undeniable that many behaviors that people cannot judge by logic are derived from it...
　　 Thinking that he had found the crux, Old Man Yang calmed down, lit a cigarette to sort out his thoughts, and sat on the sofa in silence for a while before slowly speaking: "I haven't asked for advice yet, what does Miss Feng do at home?"
　　 "My orphan, as soon as I adopt someone, he is a full-time wandering, the old man can also call this an explorer." Feng Xiaoxiao is speechless, why does his dozen soy sauce seem to be focused on? !
　　No background? ! Well, I started from scratch and cannot discriminate against others. Old man Yang reluctantly understood that this was because the girl herself was very good: "...Which university did Miss Feng graduate from? Can you introduce me to what major you are studying?"
　　 "Actually I haven't graduated yet, so I don't need to introduce a third-rate university."
　　 "...Can Miss Feng cook?!" Is it gentle and virtuous? !
　　 "Anyone knows how to do it, but it's just average. I personally appreciate instant noodles."
"..." Old man Yang's lips were trembling, and the soot from his fingers shook off. Finally, he couldn't bear it and turned to his idling son and shouted, "Turtle son! Why doesn't I remember when I taught you so badly?! "Don't tell him anything, as long as you fall in love, you feel that everything is okay with the other person. UU Reading www.uukavanshu.com is a bullshit! My son should have passed puberty many years earlier!
　　 Yang Yan coughed, and he was also dissatisfied with the old man’s irresponsible speculation. Feng Xiaoxiao finally understood what the other party seemed to have misunderstood, and interrupted in a hurry: "What your son thinks actually has nothing to do with me."
　　 "It's useless if it's related, I won't admit you." Old man Yang roared.
　　 "..." Feng Xiaoxiao said helplessly: "Why don't you do it, you have to worry about it, just open a check for 800,000 yuan and send me out?!"
　　 Old man Yang was choked so his eyes were round.
　　 "It's low." Yang Yan was relatively calm: "I am a beloved son-in-law, worth less than ten million yuan, don't you slap me in the face."
　　 Listening to his son's answer, Old Man Yang slowly calmed down instead: "...Did I misunderstand something?!"
　　 "Don't, you want to cancel the misunderstanding of a huge deal, it hurts my soul so much." Feng Xiao smiled.
　　 Old man Yang fixedly looked at the pair of young men and women opposite him for a long time, and finally showed a slight smile, and nodded to his son: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
　　 Yang Yan nodded: "The trouble is a bit big. Lao Hu may not buy your face this time. I think I'd better avoid it for a while."
　　 At this point, I understand that since there is such a big stake in the middle, I can't hold back being an old man. Old Man Yang didn't ask any more, lighted a cigarette again, and raised his chin in Feng Xiaoxiao's direction: "I haven't seen this girl. You believe her so?"
　　 "That is, there is an ulterior relationship between us." Yang Yan grinned.
　　 "...Fuck off!"
　　 The old man shouts.