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Chapter 1004 Actively prepare for battle

Yang Qingen's face suddenly changed, and the calm and composed spirit disappeared. He said anxiously: "Old Hua, you and I have made an agreement long ago. You shouldn't go back on your promise, right?"

Hua Pengcheng patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be anxious, listen to me carefully. If you hadn't had such a friendship, I wouldn't have told you this."

Yang Qingen suppressed the anger in his chest, curled his lips and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Actually, I have a responsibility. Although we are father and daughter, because I have been busy with work, she also has a lot to do and lacks communication with each other. A few days ago, he suddenly took a man home and said he was her boyfriend. When I mentioned that boy, I became angry and full of wells. I once set up a stall to sell autumn pants, and I beat my housekeeper as soon as I came. Because of his affairs, Yaoyao is still in trouble with me and hasn't come to see me for a long time." Hua Pengcheng said with a sigh.

Yang Qingen was stunned when he heard this. A man selling autumn pants actually climbed up to the daughter of a daughter and dared to make trouble at the elder's house. This sounded a bit like a fantasy.

"Who is that guy from?"

Hua Pengcheng shook his head impatiently and said, "Don't mention this person. In short, even if my daughter threatens it on the grounds of severing relations with me, I will definitely not accept this son-in-law."

Yang Enqing thought for a while and persuaded, "Don't say so terrible. My daughter is my father's little cotton jacket. There is no reason to not listen to her father's words. It's just that her thoughts can't change for a while. Just give her more time."

"I hope it's as you said." Hua Pengcheng looked at the time, stood up, and said, "In a word, what I, Hua Pengcheng, promised you, will definitely be done. I still have a chance to start later, so let's do it."

Yang Qingen held his hand and said, "How can my body stand it when I have been doing this so much work? Today I just made some Changbai Mountain wild ginseng and Australian abalone, and put them together and stew them together and stew them very well. Come and taste them in the evening."

Hua Pengcheng smiled slightly and said, "You and I are good friends, but we are also businessmen and officials. We still have a bottom line in our relationship."

Yang Qingen naturally knew what he meant, so he didn't force him.

After sitting in his car, Hua Pengcheng's face immediately became gloomy. He thought quietly for a while before he said in a deep voice: "Drive."

Yang Qingen sat under the pergola, touching her chin and thinking about some things. At this moment, a man walked out of the leisure club next to him.

He was wearing a well-tailored suit and gold-rimmed glasses, and he exuded a calm and confident atmosphere as he walked.

"Father." He walked to Yang Qingen and shouted softly.

Yang Qingen recovered from his senses, and saw that it was his son, and said calmly: "Fuhua, sit down."

Yang Fuhua still stood upright and said, "How dare I sit with my father?"

Yang Qingen nodded in praise and said, "Okay, I'm getting better and better, like my son, hahahaha."

Yang Fuhua scratched his head shyly and said, "It's not like it, it's just that. This is called "The General's Sect's Hu Zi."

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Yang Fuhua looked at the direction of Hua Pengcheng's car going away and said, "Father, I have something I don't know if it should be said or not."

"You and I are father and son, so what's wrong with talking about it?"

Yang Fuhua struggled for a while before saying, "Do you think this surnamed Hua is reliable? He is now in a high position and will willingly use it for us?"

"You still use it? You underestimate him too much. The purpose of our winning over him is just not to offend him. If we do business, once we offend officials, we will be unable to move forward. Today he has made it clear that the Qinhai business community does not allow our Yang family to dominate. To be honest, I don't have such a magnificent ambition, but as long as we can get along with him, even if there are strong winds and waves in the future, our Yang family's ship will definitely not sink."

Yang Qingen said, looking at his son and asked, "Fuhua, what kind of businessman do you think is successful?"

Yang Fuhua thought for a moment and said, "Let every investment you have maximize your benefits."

Yang Qingen waved his hand: "You are short-sighted and able to make a difference in politics, this is a successful businessman."

Yang Fuhua looked confused.

"In China, there are some examples of businessmen entering politics, but few can succeed. The reason is very simple. The two roads, official roads and commercial roads, are very different, and it is too difficult to take advantage of both sides."

“So what do you want to do?”

"If you can marry Hua Pengcheng's daughter, then our Yang family's commercial aircraft carrier will be stable."

Yang Fuhua's heart beat a few times. Yang Qingen had said this before, but he just mentioned it a few words. He thought he was not taking it too seriously, but now it seems that he is going to take it seriously, but what about Lin Siyu?

He hesitated, and suddenly he saw a strange color in his father's eyes, mixed with disappointment and anger.

He wanted to get Lin Siyu, and even wanted to inherit the Yang family's huge family business. For this reason, he could even use any means, let alone lose a woman, even if she had ever made her dreams.

"Don't you?" Yang Enqing looked away and asked in a gentle tone.

Yang Fuhua quickly calmed down and said, "No, I will definitely do what my father wants."

With Yang Enqing's sophistication, you can naturally see the wandering in your son's heart, and said, "Fuhua, my time has passed. As the pillar of the Yang family in the future, you must learn to take responsibility. You are not alive for yourself, but for our entire family. Do you understand?"

"I understand, father, I must keep your teachings in mind." Yang Fuhua bent down and bowed 90 degrees, and a hint of undetectable cunning appeared in his eyes.

During this period, Fire Butterfly was busy with the leader's election every day. At the critical moment when her career was booming, Chen Xuan didn't have the nerve to go over and disturb him, so he rarely went to the dim night.

In order to work, Lin Siyu is busy every day, and often works overtime at the company until dawn at night, and even when she comes back, it is very late.

Now, Fuhua Real Estate has made frequent moves and has begun to acquire land in Qipanxiang on a large scale. This big fish has bitten on the bait. As long as Sumei makes heavy moves on the acquisition of the land a few more times, she can catch the fish.

But the problem is that Lin Siyu's funds have problems again and are seriously scarce. If she keeps dragging on this, Yang Fuhua will see the problem, and Lin Siyu will still pay a heavy price for it.

Every time Chen Xuan sees her go home, he looks exhausted. Being able to say hello casually is considered quite a bit of face.

Chen Xuan felt distressed and advised her a lot, but it was completely useless. There was no way, so he simply refused to persuade her. He accompanied Tingting to practice his voice every day and actively prepared for "I Am a Big Star". Of course, his life was not boring because of this. He went to the company to eat the tofu of three beauties, and then talked to them, and his energy was all back.

In addition, a little cousin came to He Wenwen's hometown. His parents just died in a car accident not long ago and came to join her. He Wenwen is kind-hearted and does not hold a grudge against her and her brother before. She spent money to send her little cousin to school and let her start a new life.
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