Yang Chen, who returned to Yanjing by plane, couldn't help wondering how far Yu Xuening, who was on the first floor of the Tongtian Tower, had hit the cripple.
Yang Chen felt that Yu Xuening was not the kind of hot-blooded, reckless woman, she should have her own plans, so she tried her best to think better.
At least, it now seems that Wen Tao didn't come out with him. This is good news, otherwise, now I really can't do anything with him.
Yun Miao had already reported the news of Yang Chen's return to Yanjing early, and the Yang family had naturally received the notice. For the Yang family, this had to be said to be inspiring news.
The originally tense atmosphere was calmed down with Yang Chen's return.
Many of the Yanjing family, political circles, and military forces who looked at each other have lost their previous hungry eyes, and have lost their temper obediently.
Many people are vomiting blood with hatred in their hearts. This chaotic demon makes people happy in vain. Sure enough, it is not so easy to die...
It seems that the sky is endless, the Yang family can only continue to endure...
It's just that some people with a deeper mind are curious about where Yang Chen went and how he disappeared for so long.
No matter what, it happened to be ready to welcome the New Year's Eve. The entire Yang Mansion was full of lights and brilliant lights. Now it can be described as double happiness.
The entire Yang family's guards had been relieved at this moment because of the previous tension, and they seemed extremely energetic. Two columns lined up neatly outside the compound, clearly telling Quan Yanjing to wait for someone to return.
Knowing that his son had returned safely, Guo Xuehua almost ran to the ancestral hall, burned incense and kowtow to the ancestors of the Yang family, and dragged Yang Pojun, who was dragging along with him, also smiled bitterly.
However, Yang Pojun couldn't laugh at the sight of a few strands of silver from his wife's temples.
The news of Yang Lie's death was too shocking for Guo Xuehua. She gave birth to two sons in total. If none of them stayed behind, the whites would give them away to the blacks, which might completely collapse a woman over half a hundred years old.
Therefore, Yang Pojun loves and hates Yang Chen's return. What he loves is that this kid is finally fine, and what he hates is how can this kind of moment go without a person for more than half a month? !
Yang Gongming has rarely stretched his eyebrows these days, smiling and instructing his servants to slaughter more sheep and cattle, and wait for Yang Chen to come back to have a good meal, although in the end he mostly wiped out the food.
The old man has always been in good spirits, but he has inevitably become a little haggard under the burden these days.
The maid at home was instructed to ran to the backyard to inform her young grandmother. When Lin Ruoxi heard the news, she was taking a hot bath early in the morning for Lan Da, and the shower gel bottle in her hand fell into the bathtub immediately.
The little fat girl picked up the bottle, but saw her mother's eyes flushed and she looked like she was about to cry. She cleverly rubbed Lin Ruoxi's arm with her fat and tender face, to please her and to show her comfort.
Lin Ruoxi looked at her daughter with complicated eyes. Although she couldn't see anything, her heart was upset. In addition to the expressions of ecstasy, excitement, and anticipation, she also had a trace of anxiety.
Soon, this news was also learned by Tang Wan and other women, but they were relieved. The women in Zhonghai didn’t know that the man they loved had left the ghost gate after more than two weeks. Suffered.
Yang Chen returned to Yanjing by special plane, and Yuan Ye drove to pick him up again.
Yang Jieyu and his wife stayed in Yanjing with Yuan Ye. They had to wait until the end of the new year to return to Zhonghai. They thought it was a happy and harmonious time, but they were frightened.
Yuan Ye inevitably asked what Yang Chen had recently given birth. Yang Chen gave him a blank eye to ask him not to ask.
When I returned to the Yang family compound, near noon, a large number of luxury cars were already parked in the vast parking lot in front of the door. Obviously, many people came to pretend to visit after hearing the wind, but in fact, they confirmed whether Yang Chen was genuine. Back.
After the black Mercedes s6oo stopped, the two were not in a hurry.
"Hey, Brother Chen, it seems that many people are eager for you not to come back." Yuan Ye has been in the Yanjing circle with his parents these days, and has matured a lot.
Yang Chen looked at the mirror in the car, touched the scum on his chin, and said vaguely, "Is there any smoke?"
Although Yuan Ye didn't smoke, in order to cope with some occasions, he still had a hardcover yellow crane tower in his car, opened a bag for Yang Chen, and handed it over.
Yang Chen grabbed the entire package and stared at him: "Smelly boy, there is obviously one and only one is given. Look at you a little bit of a slapstick, nothing good..."
Yuan Ye wanted to cry without tears, but you didn't make it clear.
I haven't smoked for many days, and finally returned to the familiar world desperately. How could Yang Chen not let go of his mood, so he was addicted to smoking again.
It's just that this high-end cigarette always feels not exciting enough, which makes Yang Chen quite regretful.
After holding it on his mouth, Yang Chen subconsciously wanted to use some true yuan to light the cigarette butt, but when he thought it was wrong, he almost made a big mistake, so he had to "borrow" a lighter from Yuan Ye.
It is really inconvenient to be unable to move the cultivation base, Yang Chen thought uncomfortably.
After sorting out the shape, Yang Chen looked at his clothes again. Because he hadn't changed for a long time, he had been replaced by a plain gray sweater and black trousers on the Shu Mountain, and his shoes had become a pair. cloth shoes.
Yang Chen couldn't help but glanced at Yuan Ye's black Giorgio Armani suit in front of him, grinning with yellow teeth, almost showing his gums, making Yuan Ye smile a little shamelessly.
"Boy, take off your clothes."
"Why, Brother Chen... I'm not good at that..." Yuan Ye said nervously.
"What's the bullshit? Leave your white ass to the girl in Tangtang. I think your outfit looks like a dog. Let me use it. Don’t you see those people waiting for Laozi’s gorgeous return? Don’t you take it out? Nodding your head, how can you do it?” Yang Chen had already ignored Yuan Ye's resistance, and rushed forward to pull it by himself.
Yuan Ye sighed bitterly that his kindness was not rewarded. He knew that he would not pick it up. He was really a robber cousin, even his own cousin robbed him!
At this moment, in the large living room of the Yang family's front yard, Yang Gongming was sitting in the owner's seat, holding a tea cup, and waiting silently.
The other members of the Yang family were also looking forward to it, while Lin Ruoxi was holding Lanlan and standing beside Guo Xuehua.
The little fat girl was completely disinterested in the fact that so many people would attract so many people when her father was coming back. She only held a pack of beef jerky that somebody had stuffed her in her hand, chewing it with relish.
On both sides of the living room, some clan chiefs from the Yang family's collateral line, as well as some other family representatives in Yanjing, as well as cadres at or above the ministerial level and military generals, sat dozens of people.
Among them, the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly Ning Guangyao, who rushed to put down his work immediately after receiving the report.
But what puzzles many people is that behind Ning Guangyao stood a handsome man in a white suit, with a long head and eyes above the top, as if he didn't bother to talk to anyone at all.
A guard entered the lobby and reported: "Marshal, Young Master Yang Chen's car is already outside, but I don't know why it hasn't gotten off."
"Go urging, so many people who care about him are waiting," Yang Gongming waved his hand, and the words had a few different meanings.
After Guo Xuehua stood, he was anxious to go there and open the door for his son in person, so he craned his neck to be anxious.
After a while, there was finally movement at the gate, and the moment a familiar figure stepped into the door, many people held their breath.
The messy head is very coquettish. A few hairs are still upturned, wearing a pair of big sunglasses knocked from Yuan Ye, covering half of his face, biting the root of the cigarette butt, and exhaling white smoke.
A gray sweater was replaced by a striped shirt worn by Yuan Ye. He wore that black suit jacket. He stepped on the pair of leather shoes worn as slippers because it didn’t fit. With the sound of "tap", he walked towards the hall.
The original serious and unpredictable expressions on everyone's faces all fell apart at this moment, mostly with weird expressions that couldn't help but laugh.
Even Guo Xuehua, who was very excited, stood there blankly when he saw the appearance of his son, not knowing what to say.
"Haha, so many people are waiting for me to eat? My popularity seems to be good, comrades have worked hard! Haha... Oh, isn't this Minister Wang? Oh, General Li is here too..."
As soon as Yang Chen took off his sunglasses, he walked in and shook hands with these officials and representatives who only knew the relationship, just like the leader was condoning the masses. (To be continued)