My wife is a stunning female president

Chapter 1024
Yang Taikang gritted his teeth angrily.

His son Yang Zhaocheng, who has always been obedient, though feeling guilty, still bite the bullet and stare at him.

It seems that there is no compromise.

Yang Taikang said angrily: "You and that kid Yuan Junsheng are both crazy, you actually believe in a brat!"

"Even if he learned it from his mother's womb, how much medical skills can he learn?"

"Besides, didn't I go to the hospital for an examination? There is nothing wrong with my body at all."

"Fortunately, you are younger than me, and you don't believe in modern medicine, but believe in these quacks. Hmph!"

Yang Taikang groaned angrily.

However, Yang Zhaocheng's expression did not change.

"Dad! Jun Sheng said that he had a heart attack at Tianjiang Airport and almost died!"

"In the end, if Su Chen didn't save him, he would be completely finished!"

"He also said that even Meng Xiuhe admired Su Chen's medical skills."

"Meng Xiuhe! That's Tianjiang's number one genius doctor! Even if you don't believe in Su Chen, you should trust Meng genius doctor!"

Yang Taikang snorted coldly, "What do you believe in what Yuan Junsheng says?"

"I think the current him is brainwashed by that Su Chen!"

"Not only him, but Qian Hua, that girl, and his wife have all been brainwashed!"

Yang Zhaocheng looked at the unconvinced Yang Taikang and was speechless.

"Okay, okay! Everyone has been brainwashed, but you haven't been brainwashed, okay?"

"Anyway, if you don't let the genius doctor come to treat your illness, you don't even want to drink this wine!"

"Whenever you want to drink, promise me to have someone see you!"

After speaking, Yang Zhaocheng directly picked up two bottles of 50-year-old Moutai and walked towards his study.

He wanted to hide the wine so that Yang Taikang would not take it away.

Seeing this scene, Yang Taikang immediately cursed in anger.

"It's reversed! It's reversed! My son is in charge of me!"

"His grandma's... No! You can't scold his grandma, so you can scold my mother!"

"You bastard! Let go of my temper 20 years ago, and I'll beat you with the sole of my shoe!"

Yang Taikang lost his temper angrily for a long time.

But Yang Zhaocheng ignored him, instead locked the two bottles of Moutai and left directly.

Yang Taikang was left alone, cursing and cursing there, which was of no use.

"Ugh!"

Yang Taikang felt very uncomfortable.

If he had never seen these two bottles of wine, he would have felt better.

As a result, they had already got them in their hands, and when they were about to taste them, they were taken away by someone, which is really uncomfortable.

Especially for a drinker like Yang Taikang, it was a kind of torture.

The cooked duck is flying!

Yang Taikang frowned for a long time.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he thought of a good idea.

"That's right! I'm asking Xiaomeng to help me!"

Thinking of this, Yang Taikang smiled happily.

He secretly looked around and saw that Yang Zhaocheng had disappeared, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

This is the call from my granddaughter Yang Ruomeng.

"Hey, baby granddaughter, where are you? Grandpa misses you!" Yang Taikang smiled flatteringly.

"Hurry up and go home, grandpa has something to do, please..."

soon.

A young and beautiful girl in her twenties pushed the door open and entered.

I saw her upper body with short sleeves that exposed her navel, her lower body with sports shorts, and her long legs were straight and long.

The skin is fair and smooth, and the appearance and temperament are all top-notch. The ponytail is tossed and flicked, and the whole body reveals a youthful atmosphere.

This girl is Yang Zhaocheng's daughter, Yang Taikang's precious granddaughter, Yang Ruomeng.

After Yang Ruomeng jumped in, she looked at Yang Taikang with a smile, "Grandpa, what do you want from me? You won't quarrel with my dad again, right?"

Yang Zhao has become Yang Taikang's body, and has managed Yang Taikang many times.

The two often clashed from time to time.

Yang Taikang blushed when he heard Yang Ruomeng's words.

He hummed and chirped, "Hmph! Your father is a rebellious son, you can't imitate him."

Yang Ruomeng covered her mouth and smiled, put her arms around Yang Taikang's arm and said with a smile: "Don't worry! I am your precious granddaughter, and I stand with you!"

Only then did Yang Taikang laugh, "That's right!"

"Xiaomeng, I called you here because I want you to do me a favor."

"I have two bottles of good wine, which were hidden by your father in his study."

"I remember, you seem to have the key to your dad's study, and you know the password of your dad's safe! Go and get it out for me!"

Yang Ruomeng's expression froze upon hearing this.

She said bitterly: "Grandpa, my dad specifically told us not to let you drink alcohol! If my dad finds out about this, he will scold me to death!"

"He dares!" Yang Taikang stared, "Xiaomeng, don't worry! I'm here with your grandpa!"

"Your father dares to fart one more time, see if I don't smash his butt with the sole of my shoe!"

Yang Ruomeng burst into laughter with a "puchi".

She laughed and said, "If you're really so powerful, why would he hide your fine wine?"

Yang Taikang was a little embarrassed, "I... I was caught by him because I didn't notice it for a while!"

"I was careless, I didn't flash! Your bastard dad doesn't talk about martial arts, and attacked me, an old comrade!"

Yang Ruomeng looked helpless, "But what about your illness?"

Yang Taikang immediately stared, "Why do you silly girl think I'm sick?"

"I just watched short videos in the past few nights and didn't have a good rest, so I suddenly fell asleep!"

"Didn't the hospital check it? Grandpa, I'm fine!"

"Baby granddaughter, help grandpa!"

Looking at Yang Taikang who was begging, Yang Ruomeng had no choice but to nod.

"Okay! I'll get it for you now!"

Yang Taikang was overjoyed immediately, "Hurry up! When you get it, grandpa will invite you out for dinner!"

"Go to your favorite restaurant, you have a big meal, grandpa tastes good wine, let's celebrate the victory over your dad!"

Looking at Yang Taikang who was like a child, Yang Ruomeng looked helpless.

soon.

Yang Ruomeng successfully took out a bottle of Moutai from Yang Zhaocheng's study.

It was one of the two bottles of Moutai that Yang Taikang just had.

"Why only one bottle?" Yang Taikang was a little dissatisfied.

Yang Ruomeng said: "Grandpa, how many more bottles do you want to drink? Let's drink this one first!"

Yang Taikang nodded, "Okay! Let's go quickly, lest we run into your father!"

Immediately, the two left holding hands and feet, and went to a restaurant that Yang Ruomeng liked.

The two ordered several exquisite dishes.

Yang Ruomeng eats vegetables, and Yang Taikang tastes fine wines.

Both of them ate happily.

"Okay! A line of throat!"

"Sure enough, it is a 50-year-old wine! The taste is mellow, and the fragrance will last forever!"

Yang Taikang was very excited, "Xiaomeng, do you want to try it?"

Yang Ruomeng rolled her eyes in her heart, "Grandpa, I still have to drive."

"Yes, yes, yes! I almost forgot!" Yang Taikang smiled awkwardly.

In the end, he drank a whole bottle of Moutai.

Yang Taikang's face was flushed.

However, it is red to black.

But neither Yang Taikang nor Yang Ruomeng noticed.

……

the other side.

Jiang Tianxing also looked downcast and returned home.

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(End of this chapter)