Who are you calling powerful?.

Chapter 418 Daily life during the annual holiday, a loving father and a filial son

Although the two dramas "Wind in the House" and "Qing Yu Nian 3" have aired their finales, their aftertaste is full of stamina.

All kinds of work forced Liu Shishi to have no time during the Chinese New Year, so he had to make announcements everywhere.

There is no way, now is a critical moment, her popularity and exposure are soaring, it is the time to consolidate the fruits of victory, no matter how Buddhist she is, she cannot give up this rare opportunity.

Therefore, Liu Shishi felt that there would be no holiday on New Year's Eve ten years in advance, and he would take the rest after the New Year.

In comparison, Boss Wei is much more carefree. Logically speaking, he should actually be running around at this time, taking advantage of the success of "Qing Yu Nian 3" to make a fortune.

But who makes Wei Yang rich? He himself is not determined to reach the top of the entertainment industry and cares about the length of time.

So at this juncture, Boss Wei still chose to rest.

He has struggled for so long, not because he has to work involuntarily just to celebrate the New Year.

There might have been some concerns two years ago, but now, as long as the sky doesn't fall, we can't delay Boss Wei's New Year celebrations.

In fact, according to Wei Yang's wishes, Liu Shishi didn't have to go through so much trouble to make announcements. With him here, it didn't matter if he was lazy.

However, Liu Shishi felt that many tasks were decided in advance, and there were also reasons from the Tang people's side, so there was no willfulness.

She has more free time than most people. If she really wants to rest, she can just take a short vacation after the New Year.

As a result, Liu Shishi worked hard, and Boss Wei basically entered a semi-vacation state.

In the past few days, when she was not going out to fish and play, she would be reading books and sleeping at home, or coming to Da Mimi to exchange feelings, or accompany Zhao Liying to prepare New Year's goods. The small life was also enjoyable.

"My mine."

At a football stadium in Shanghai, Wei Yang, who called Li Jiahang to play today, stopped the ball out of bounds and looked at his teammate apologetically, who waved his hand in sincerity.

"It's okay, it's just that the force of my transmission was a bit strong,"

It's not that he has low moral integrity. Although Wei Yang's football skills are mediocre, he can't handle being a cashier.

If you meet a golfer and treat him to a meal every time he plays, the average cost per person is easily over a thousand, what about the Chinese Furong King who pays bills, drinks Maotai Wuliangye from the box, and goes out to sing K and take a bath from time to time?
Even if he puts the ball in his face, he will probably give a thumbs up and praise Messi.

Although his teammates are very kind, Boss Wei is still a little worried.

Kicked for a while.Feeling that his physical strength was declining, he applied to be replaced, lamenting the fact that Li Jiahang had been ruined for a long time.

"No, I haven't touched the ball for so long. It's hard to stop the ball. I'm too embarrassed to be called Huashan Road Beckham."

I think back then, Wei Yang was the main player in the school's drama team.Although most of the time it is a taunting "Shield Edge", the basic operation is still stable.

As a result, now that I am working, I can count the number of times I play football every year on both hands, let alone playing games. My footwork skills have declined drastically, and I rely entirely on the help of my teammates and the occasional interference from my opponents.

"You kid, when did you call me Beckham? Back then, in addition to recruiting a little girl, I kicked a ball in and almost had my leg broken."

Li Jiahang decisively exposed his shortcomings. Wei Yang, the main player of the drama school team, could bluff others, but he knew what was going on.

Wei Yang pushed it, and while laughing, he was also a little scared.

It was rare to be in the limelight at first, so I didn't think too much about it. Now that I think about it, I am very lucky. Being targeted like this every time is nothing.

"So I am a blessed person, born with a good life."

Li Jiahang thought for a while and did not refute. In his opinion, Wei Yang was able to build such a big business in just a few years. Although his personal ability was extraordinary, it was definitely due to luck. He could indeed be called the chosen one.

After chatting for a while, Wei Yang asked about this year's New Year celebrations: "Are you planning to celebrate the New Year in Shanghai this year?"

"Ah."

Li Jiahang is a little dull. He has developed well in the Magic City in the past two years and just bought a house last year.

Wei Yang lent him some money and directly bought Green Lake World, a first-tier luxury house in the Magic City, in one step, so as not to have to worry about changing the house in the future.

The house is basically decorated. It is said that Li Jiahang originally wanted to bring his father to celebrate the New Year in Shanghai, but that fell through later.

After that, he himself stayed in the Magic City and did not go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year because the new house could not be empty for the first year.

Li Jiahang didn't say the reason directly, but Wei Yang actually knew what was going on——

Li Sheng and his assistant were afraid that something would happen to him, so they secretly told Wei Yang that they wanted him to help persuade him. After all, Li Jiahang listened to him the most.

The thing is very simple. Father Li met a wife last year and wanted to develop her in depth, so he wanted his son to come back for a visit during the New Year.

Li Jiahang didn't want to face this, so he found an excuse to stay in Magic City.

To be honest, from Wei Yang's point of view, Li Jiahang was not against his father's remarriage. After all, he was in his fifties and his son was not around, so it was normal for him to find a companion.

But understanding is understanding, but this thought change cannot be so smooth, and besides, he doesn't know how to face this "new elder".

So Li Jiahang acted like an ostrich, and although Wei Yang understood the situation, he didn't do much to dissuade him.

Outsiders cannot speak about this kind of thing!
Even Li Sheng, a new daughter-in-law, couldn't get a word in, let alone him. Li Jiahang could only face it by himself.

All Wei Yang could do was support his brother's decision, so he didn't ask any questions and just expressed it directly.

"It's just right. Let's bring your wife to our house for dinner. It's fun to drink together during the Chinese New Year."

Li Sheng was worried that Li Jiahang would have problems if he stayed in the city, so he stayed in the city to accompany him this year.

In fact, she wanted to take Li Jiahang back to her home, just in time to meet her parents, but she was afraid of irritating him too much, so she didn't dare to do so.

But Wei Yang knew her man better than Li Sheng. Although this guy was a little sensitive and sometimes looked like a potential patient with depression, his psychological quality was not that fragile.

Moreover, it is easy to think too much when one or two people are alone and deserted.

And when a big family gets together, bustling and laughing, it is easier to stimulate a good mood.

"No need to trouble you guys, we can just..."

"What a bother."

Li Jiahang still declined, but Wei Yang interrupted him: "You guys are not so polite when you go to my house to have dinner. You will go back and pack your things after a while. My mother has reserved the room for you, by the way..."

Wei Yang suddenly blinked: "Should I leave you one room, or two?"

"Ahem, let's take one room."

Li Jiahang blushed, but he still decisively guaranteed his welfare benefits. Wei Yang curled his lips.

"Be careful, I don't want to be a godfather so early."

After chatting for a while, Wei Yang went up to play for a while and scored a penalty kick. He was in a good mood and directly arranged for the two teams to have dinner together.

When Wei Yang plays football, he never picks his identity. Whether you are a corporate executive or a small restaurant owner, he treats you equally.

If there is a slightly special status, it is those who prefer golf skills, and they must be amateur players.

With Wei Yang's status, it would not be a problem to call a few main players in the Magic City professional team, but it would be meaningless. What we want is the surprise of a sudden flash of light when novices are pecking each other.

Therefore, Wei Yang was very polite to these "big players in the team". He pointed at them for passing the ball and taking penalty kicks, and even toasted them at dinner after the game.

After wandering around for a while, Wei Yang went home first. Before evening, Li Jiahang came to the door with Li Sheng and two boxes of luggage. "Uncle and aunt, excuse me."

"This kid is just talking nonsense. Come in quickly. Hey, this is Xiao Sheng. He's so beautiful. Jiahang is blessed."

Wang Yunping and Li Jiahang were very familiar with each other, especially since the old couple moved to Shanghai and the latter often came to play at home, so she and Wei Shan basically regarded him as half a son.

Li Sheng, on the other hand, although they have heard about each other, this is the first time they meet each other. Facing elders and big boss parents, Li Sheng is inevitably more reserved.

Faced with Wang Yunping's warm greeting, he responded more cautiously, for fear of saying the wrong thing and causing displeasure.

"It's okay. Auntie is very kind. Don't be nervous."

Li Jiahang felt his girlfriend's uneasiness, so he found an opportunity to softly comfort her and stayed by his side.

Wang Yunping looked at the young couple with a smile, her eyes full of relief and a hint of envy.

Jiahang is an honest kid, and the couple's relationship is stable and natural, unlike the one in her family who is full of tricks and has never thought about settling down and living a good life. She is so worried that she can't sleep at night.

Boss Wei, who was disliked by his mother, was first greeted with two daggers when he went downstairs.

Wei Yang was confused and couldn't help but look at Li Jiahang and gave him a sharp look.

"Did you kid stab me in the back?"

Li Jiahang was even more confused and looked back innocently: "No."

Realizing that something was wrong, Wei Yang decisively took Li Jiahang and the others to look at the room, saving Wang Yunping from being unable to hold back her anger and yelling at him in person.

After settling in, Wei Yang and the others went downstairs. Wang Yunping went out to walk the dog. Wei Yang took the opportunity to ask his father Wei Shan.

"Do you think my mother is going through menopause? She has been looking particularly unpleasant to me these past two days."

"I don't know if she is menopausal, but Dong Lu's youngest son next door got married last month. After your mother attended the wedding, she has been holding her breath against you."

"His youngest son...hasn't graduated from college yet?"

Wei Yang knew that Director Lu was in the shipping and foreign trade business, and his net worth was not low, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live in Yunhua Mansion.

His younger son Wei Yang has also seen him, and I remember him as a young boy with a green face. He begged Wei Yang to take photos with him and post on Weibo to gain followers and pick up girls.I didn’t expect that they are all married now.

"I was born in 94, just in my early twenties this year."

"You're not even old enough to get a certificate. It's too complicated. It won't give people a way to survive."

Wei Yang felt very uncomfortable. Someone so many years younger than him was already married, and he was so disrespectful. No wonder his mother didn't like him.

"Not only that, my daughter-in-law still has a baby in her belly. She will probably be able to drink full moon wine in the summer."

Wei Shan added coolly that the Lu family was considered a big family, so his son was so anxious to get married at such a young age, so there was definitely a reason for it, and this was what Wang Yunping was most dissatisfied with Wei Yang.

"I blame you for not stopping Li Ying. She can still control your mother when she is here. But when she is gone, you will be the one to take advantage of her."

Wei Shan actually had a problem with his son in his heart, so he watched the fun with schadenfreude. Wei Yang felt regretful in his heart, but he couldn't help it.

"Liying hasn't been home for a year. I can't stop her during the Chinese New Year."

"You shouldn't have been stopped, so you should suffer."

Wei Shan nodded and stabbed Wei Yang again. Looking at Boss Wei's helpless expression, Li Jiahang smiled.

You've come to the right place, it's true that this place is more conducive to restoring your mood...

Wei Yang felt aggrieved, especially when he saw Wei Shan and Li Jiahang looking like happy people, he felt even more angry.

He really wanted to give Li Jiahang a slap in the face, but he was a guest after all, and more importantly, his girlfriend was watching, so he had to save some face.

So, Wei Yang looked at Wei Shan "filially".

Of course, he would definitely not dare to do anything, and he couldn't even curse. But just because he couldn't hit or scold, it didn't mean that he couldn't do anything to Comrade Wei.

"Dad, the Gu Jingzhou purple clay pot you collected not long ago is fake."

"what?"

Wei Shan stood up and almost lost his waist. In the past few years since he came to Shanghai, in addition to opening a fruit shop to pass the time, Wei Shan also gradually explored other hobbies.

I don’t know who hooked up with him. From about the first half of this year, Comrade Wei began to be obsessed with antiques.

After learning the knowledge for a few months and thinking that I had developed some eyesight, I started to practice.

Comrade Wei is not short of money. Wei Yang's annual pocket money is no less than six figures, which does not include the household expenses for his family.

In addition, his fruit shop does a pretty good job, mainly because Boss Wei takes care of everything, so the monthly net profit ranges from a few thousand to tens of thousands.

When you have money, you will naturally spend it generously.

Even though I was more cautious in my dealings due to my personality and background, I still acquired a lot of "hard goods" here and there, and I also picked up "misses" several times. I usually showed off to my family at every turn.

"How could it be fake? It's standard Gu Jingzhou's style. Several of our friends have seen it. There's no problem."

"Don't mention those few friends of yours. Each of them has a Xuande incense burner, two Yuan blue and white flowers in each family, Tang Bohu and Qi Baishi's calligraphy and painting, and they are more stubborn than the other. They want to shout that the Forbidden City is fake, and the real one is in their hands. Home.”

What even Wei Shan didn't know was that Wei Yang had already investigated his group of friends, mainly because he was afraid that someone with ulterior motives would plot against his father.

Later, he found out that the circle was indeed not that clean, but it was not as complicated as he thought.

Lao Wei was not stupid and did not reveal his identity. Those friends only knew that Lao Wei had some spare money and that his son had a lot of energy, but they knew nothing else.

When Wei Yang saw this, he realized that Old Wei and the others were not having much fun, so he simply let him go, just to coax the old man into playing.

It's just that Comrade Wei went too far today, so Wei Yang simply exposed his background and stabbed his own father's lung tube.

"To tell you the truth, I have looked at the items you bought with experts a long time ago. I can't say they are all new, but the oldest ones are not older than the reform and opening up."

Wei Shan looked in disbelief and asked repeatedly: "What about my official kiln from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty?"

"fake!"

"Ming Dynasty Hotan Seal?"

"Miscellaneous jade, good luck, 300 free shipping."

"What about the Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln that I missed for 18.8 yuan?"

"Remember, whenever you hear anything about Xuande, Qinghua, or Ru Kiln, turn around and leave."

"..."

Wei Shan returned to the room in despair. Wei Yang couldn't bear it and turned around to ask, "Did I try too hard?"

Li Jiahang raised his thumbs high: "No wonder everyone calls you a little master of patricide. You are so filial..."

(End of this chapter)