Fake Prodigal

Chapter 544
"Ah! The investment in the western suburbs project failed, and the company's capital chain was broken. It's hard not to go bankrupt. Fortunately, I had the foresight to pay the pension insurance in advance, otherwise I would have to beg for food!" Yang Zhijian said bitterly.

The lame uncle pursed his lips gloatingly, and said with a smirk: "God is fair, if you get ill-gotten gains, sooner or later you will have to spit out your capital and profits, and return to your original form!"

Yang Zhijian didn't take it seriously, and joked: "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, I have been rich for so long, and I can live enough.

I know that elder brother is not reconciled, and I have nothing left, why don't you send me to a bitter kiln for the elderly, and you help me take care of my wife and children, okay? "

The lame uncle fell into silence and didn't speak for a long time, recalling his years in prison.

With a sincere expression, Yang Zhijian said solemnly: "Brother, don't think about it, send me to the bitter kiln to atone for my sins, and I will live enough, so I don't have any regrets!"

The lame uncle was expressionless, raised his head and took a sip of beer, and said coldly: "Don't think about it, you don't want to enter the bitter kiln, you are not worthy of entering, you should still be a cook, throwing a big spoon to make atonement Bar."

Yang Zhijian smiled but didn't smile, waved his hands, greeted the little guy not far away, and said in a strange way: "Xiao Zhi, come and see your dear father!"

In an instant, Uncle Lame and Li Hao looked at each other, their eyes widened in a daze, and the boy knelt in front of Uncle Lame, and said softly, "Father!"

The corner of Yang Zhijian's mouth curled into a sinister smile, and he said with a playful smile, "Brother, this is your own son, Xiaozhi. I trained him for many years and sent him to study in the UK. He returned not long ago!"

A black line flashed across Uncle Lame's forehead, his old face was ugly, and he said indifferently: "Don't let your parents mess around, you can talk nonsense, father can't recognize you indiscriminately!"

"Father, my mother mentioned you before, so she won't admit it." Yang Xiaozhi said excitedly, inexplicably excited.

"Haha, I might as well tell you that the old man has already made a will, and all the property belongs to Li Hao, and it has nothing to do with you." The lame uncle laughed heartily, patted Li Hao on the shoulder, and observed Yang Xiaozhi's expression.

Yang Xiaozhi's expression was uncertain, he swept over Li Hao viciously, pretending not to care, hugged the lame uncle's leg, and said sincerely: "I have no other intentions, just to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors!"

The lame uncle is well-informed and has seen many cunning liars. The change in this kid's expression could not escape his old eyes. He ignored Yang Xiaozhi and looked at Yang Zhijian meaningfully.

The lame uncle jokingly said: "Ah Jian is far-sighted, and he still cares about my property! But it's a pity, the old man has already made preparations. Instead of taking advantage of you, a white-eyed wolf, it's better to keep someone else."

Yang Zhijian's head was full of black lines, his plan failed again, and he smiled wryly: "Brother thinks too much, Xiao Zhi is indeed your son."

"Little brother, the excitement is almost over, let's go!" Uncle Lame stood up, ignored Uncle Jian and Xiao Zhi's performance, and walked out the door with a civilized stick.

Li Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he glanced at the aggrieved Xiaozhi speechlessly, put away a roll of beautiful knives on the table, and followed the lame uncle out of Yangji's car shop. The lame uncle is so tough, he can live at least 20 years, it's a little bit of an inheritance Good morning, this kid might be the son of Uncle Lame.

The two walked farther and farther, and mixed into the bustling crowd. Yang Zhijian had a ferocious expression and cold eyes. He kicked Xiao Zhi who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a sneer, "Don't pretend, the cripple is far away, go and greet the guests." , don't delay the business!"

"Strange, it seems that I forgot an important thing!" Yang Xiaozhi stood up with a strange expression.

"Don't worry about it, the dead cripple is cruel enough, I would rather take advantage of others than leave a steel jump for my family!" Yang Zhijian was extremely indignant, his fists were rattling.

"Ahhhh!" Yang Xiaozhi exclaimed, pointing at the table full of messy cups and dishes, and there were [-] takeaway noodles, sweating profusely, and said weakly: "That kid didn't pay the bill, the good knife that was agreed Where?"

Yang Zhijian wanted to cry, but he stretched out his hand to cover his face in a frenzy, and shouted angrily: "It's too shameless, you don't pay for the meal, mother fucks up!"

With the bankruptcy of Yang's foreign trade, Yang Zhijian was poor and broke, and had to open food stalls to make a living. Dao, only Xiaozhi recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, and inherits the legacy of the lame uncle, in order to change his fate, and there is such a play.

It's just a pity, Uncle Lame has suffered a lot, and learned a lot from his mistakes. He picked up wherever he fell, and made a will a long time ago. If he had no heirs, Li Hao's property would be cheaper.

At the entrance of Snack Street, in the luxurious extended Lincoln car, the lame uncle opened a bottle of Louis XVI, poured two glasses of red wine, and said proudly: "A Jian is not dead, and he still wants to plot against me, it is hopeless!"

Li Hao took the goblet and said playfully: "Uncle is in good health, why think too much, maybe Xiaozhi is really your son, do you want to have a DNA test?"

The lame uncle shook his head, was silent for a while, and said bleakly: "So what if you are, so what if you are not! Xiao Zhi grew up with A Jian, if I recognized him, with A Jian's vicious methods, I would not survive two years." Years, you have to go into the coffin, and your wealth is cheap White-eyed wolf."

Li Hao took a sip of red wine and said curiously: "Uncle Jian is poor and can't afford to make big waves. This is a good opportunity to beat the dog in the water!"

The lame uncle thought for a while, and said calmly: "Forget it! Enough is enough, there is no need to kill them all. Uncle is going to Australia to retire and will not come back. If you go to Australia, remember to notify me!"

Li Hao nodded with a smile, and joked: "Uncle is always strong and strong, with such a strong body, it's no problem to subdue the golden cat, maybe he can give birth to a man with a handle."

The lame uncle beamed, his old face was full of joy, and he said arrogantly: "That is necessary! Uncle has been on the battlefield for a long time, and has experienced hundreds of battles!

Not to mention a golden silk cat, but a sharp black pearl, a rebellious big Yangma, it's no problem! "

The two looked at each other and laughed, chattering all over the world, the lame uncle boasted, and threatened to show Li Hao a little, and take a leisurely walk in Europe, America and Australia, and the laughter spread all over the snack street.

When it comes to women, young and old, there is nothing to be ashamed of, there are endless topics to talk about!

Three days later, Qian Duoduo called and successfully contracted the western suburbs project. They met again and got together 100 billion funds to complete the last step.

At the end of the celebration banquet, amidst the sound of farewell, Uncle Lame let go of his grievances, left his long-lost hometown, and went to Australia to retire.

Qiqi sent good news. Gao Kun made a thorough confession. He did not lose his stubbornness. Instead, he confessed. He vetoed whether the Takahashi family participated or not. He has committed all the crimes by himself. Bitter kiln.

(End of this chapter)