Hearing his uncle's inquiry, Yan Shang showed a soothing look on his face and replied: "Following up on the two projects you arranged before. I walked around Guandong with my little sister. Then I went home to congratulate the old man on his 80th birthday."
Yan Shang explained his schedule for the ten days after returning to China in a leisurely manner.
Shang Jingtian once reminded him that whether he is doing things or talking about things, he must speak clearly and in an orderly manner. It doesn’t have to be too loud, but it should be heard clearly by everyone around you. You don’t have to speak too fast, but the content should be expressed clearly. No matter how big the matter is, it must be done without delay. No matter how small the matter is, don't be powerless.
By doing these things, you can still make a difference even if your mind is full of straw.
But it is obvious from what Yan Shang has done over the years that he has not taken Shang Jingtian's teachings to heart. He acted impulsively when he should be impulsive, and failed to bear it when he should be forbearing. Otherwise, he would not have fallen to this level, a person who dared not see the light of day.
"That's all." Shang Jingtian asked with a calm look.
He has a lean build and a sharp face. Based on his appearance alone, he looks like a somewhat intelligent little old man. But that blazing arrogance revealed the aura of a domineering superior. It can be said that he is not angry and has authority.
"That's all," Yan Shang's eyes flashed, not daring to look directly into Shang Jingtian's eyes.
"I said that telling the truth is more beneficial to the situation than lying. This is true in any situation." Shang Jingtian said every word. "In terms of moral character, he has also made some achievements."
Yan Shang opened his mouth, pursed his lips and said, "Uncle. I have a comprehensive plan."
"Is your plan to take revenge or vent your anger, or is it to help the overall situation?" Shang Jingtian asked calmly. "I also told you how a person who can't even control his personal grudges can achieve a career. Dengkui was clearly invincible, but in the end he failed miserably. His experience can't be a wake-up call for you. .”
When Yan Shang heard this, his body trembled slightly, then he gritted his teeth and shook his head: "I am different from him."
As he spoke, he gently stroked his left leg, which had long been unconscious, and murmured: "He just fell, but I was sent to hell."
"If you can crawl out of hell, you will not be afraid of gods and Buddhas." Shang Jingtian's eyes were steady, but his brows were slightly frowned.
He could see that Yan Shang was out of control. Blinded by hatred and personal grudges. Obsessed.
A person who is willing to degenerate cannot be taught even by a man of astonishing talent like Shang Jingtian.
"I've already finished teaching you what I should teach you." Shang Jingtian is not as aloof as Lin Chaotian, nor is he like Lu Dashan who plays with the mortal world, nor is he as overbearing as Bai Wuxia. He was as easy-going as a kind elder and a smooth and sophisticated wise man, and he spoke slowly. "I can't stop what you want to do, and I can't advise you. After all, you have grown up."
"Thank you uncle for your cultivation over the years." Yan Shang said gratefully. "Without you, there would be no second rebirth for me. I will remember your kindness to me forever."
"Go and see Shang Yao. She will go abroad in the next two days." Shang Jingtian said with a smile.
"OK."
Yan Shang nodded, stood up and left the study.
The business is not as grand as the Yan family. This is just a three-story villa with an area of only 500 square meters. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this mansion is enough for more than 90% of ordinary citizens to struggle for a lifetime. But the overlords like Shang Jingtian who criticized Fang Qiu felt quite trembling. Even if there are too many people visiting, they have to arrange to stay in the hotel. There are really not many guest rooms in the house.
Shang Jingtian lives on the second floor, but leaves the largest floor on the top floor to his precious daughter Shang Yao. There are as many as ten servants to take care of her daily life. There are personal maids and chefs who prepare meals for her. The treatment is even better than that of Shang Jingtian.
But even so, Shang Yao still flirted with Shang Jingtian from time to time, asking him to move his family to a more luxurious mansion under the businessman's name.
As we all know, Yan Shichang and Shang Jingtian are at odds with each other and compete with each other like old enemies. But for Shang Yao, the eldest daughter of the eldest family, both Yan Shichang and Shang Jingtian were surprisingly doting. It was precisely because of the pampering of the whole family that a girl who was originally talented and intelligent was taught to be like this. It is true that a loving mother destroys a son, and a loving father destroys the whole family...
Yan Shang was still on the stairs when he heard heavy metal music coming from the third floor. No matter how good the sound insulation of this villa is, it can't cover up the harsh noise. This is undoubtedly a huge mental torture for Yan Shang, who likes darkness and enjoys quietness since he became lame.
Arriving on the third floor, Yan Shang turned off the loud music and kicked out a few maids who were accompanying Shang Yao in dancing. Then he sat on the sofa in the living room, picked up an untouched glass of whiskey, took a sip, looked up at Shang Yao, who was wearing hot underwear, with a thin layer of sweat covering her delicate body, and sighed: "No one in the business dares to be as crazy as you."
"Second brother." Shang Yao smiled and sat next to Yan Shang, holding the arm of Yan Shang, who had a handsome face but was lame on one leg, and said coquettishly. "I'm leaving the country in two days. How about you go to the bar with me tonight and stay up all night?"
After saying that, she picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and made an appointment.
Yan Shang shook his head and frowned: "Since you are going abroad, you should spend more time with your uncle. My aunt left early. When you leave, I will be the only one left in the family."
"Aren't you still with me?" Yan Shang said cynically with a playful smile. "I don't want to get together with an old man, it will be boring and boring. Why not go to a nightclub and have a drink."
Yan Shang knew the character of his beloved cousin, so he stopped trying to persuade him and asked casually: "Where are you going to go crazy this time? Have you asked for leave from the company? You, too, have been working for less than half a year. You have more days off than work. You are not afraid of making your boss unhappy."
"I don't have time to care whether they are happy or not. As long as I am happy, that's fine." Shang Yao said with a smile. "Besides, if they are unhappy, they will just leave. Do you think they still need me to accommodate them?"
The daughter of Shang Jingtian. Naturally, there is no need to accommodate anyone. Yan Shichang's precious granddaughter can do whatever she wants and be lawless.
Among the three generations of the Yan family, she is probably the luckiest one.
It's a pity that he is a idiot.
Yan Shang originally wanted to chat more with this cousin, who although he had no skills, was still close to him. But looking at Shang Yao, he couldn't sit still for a second, his cell phone was buzzing, and he was ready to go out and party all night long. Yan Shang smiled and said: "If you really can't wait, go ahead. Do you want me to send you off?"
"No need. My friend has already arrived at the door." With Yan Shang's permission, Shang Yao quickly stood up and said, "Second brother, I'm leaving now. I'll invite you to dinner later."
"Well, okay," Yan Shang stood up and watched Shang Yao go downstairs, but muttered to himself, "What a waste."