Chapter 72
"Brother God!"

Sun Yun gently poked Yang Tian with Liucong's white fingers, and woke Yang Tian up softly. Seeing Yang Tian's eyes brighten, Sun Yun smiled politely, and stood back again, extremely elegant and dignified.As graceful as a frightened bird, with a charming body facing the wind.

The aristocratic young masters under this stage, who used to bow down under this pomegranate skirt, have lost their eyes again.

"Miss Yun's charm really hasn't diminished in the slightest. Every move of hers touches my little heart that is dreaming and lingering."

As soon as this topic involves women, it is natural that some people hate it and others love it.

"Hehe, the little girl is already a family member. When Miss He Lai said, besides, it's time for my husband to take over as the patriarch. Please pay attention to your words and deeds."

"Uh!"

The flattering man was immediately strangled by Sun Yun's words, faltering like a duck, and had to hang his head with a blue face, as if he was looking for a gap to get in.

At this moment, Yang Tian had already woken up from his dream, with a stern expression on his face.

"Xiaosheng Yang Tian will definitely devote himself to the family."

Yang Tian raised his hands, his eyes were firm and clear, and the extraordinary Qi Yu made Sun Lao lose his mind for a while.Elder Sun immediately shouted two good words, passed the patriarch's order to Yang Tian, ​​stroked his white willow beard, and talked and laughed with endless satisfaction.

Time flies, and it has been 15 years since Yang Tian took over as the patriarch.

In the high-rise building, Yang Tian angrily pushed open a glass door, and his walking pace became much larger because of his anger.

"Zikun, why hasn't the plan you handed over to me yesterday been sent? Do you want me to follow you after you?"

"Ah, father, why are you here? Father, please quench the fire and drink a glass of water first."

"Drink water, drink water, how can I have the heart to drink water, you, I am sincerely angry with me, and I usually don't do my job at home. If you are a soldier for two years, you can't bear the hardship. You ran back crying and asked you to study abroad. I was sent back again and asked you to follow your mother to study medicine. You fainted from needles and were afraid of blood. Now I plan to hand over the company to you to take care of it so that you can learn to manage it, but can you tell me that you are here all day long? What are you doing!"

Yang Tian, ​​who hated iron but not steel, slapped the coffee table with his big hand angrily, and the water just poured in the teacup was frightened by the three feet of anger and splashed out.

"Father, it's not that you don't know that I have suffered from being weak and sick since I was a child, and I am also dizzy from needles and blood. This is all natural. Can you blame me?!"

"Oh~ so according to you, I wronged you, and it's all my fault~?"

Yang Tianhu stared at Zizhong and almost knelt down.

"I said, Father, can you stop staring at me like this? You are so aggressive that outsiders will think that I am your father and enemy!"

Yang Tian stood up abruptly, as if he had been stabbed in the butt by a needle.

"Good boy, you dare to exterminate the clan, and you dare to say such rebellious words."

Seeing his father's angry face, Zikun shrank back a few steps in fright, thinking in his heart that something was wrong, he closed his eyes and nervously waited for the imminent punishment.

"Those who know the etiquette don't show their anger in appearance, and their words don't mess up. You can be glad that I am not the king of Qin or the ancestor of Ming Dynasty. But I have also decided that you are responsible for your own future. You have the right to put conditions on me, but you I have no right to put conditions on your life. Tomorrow I will give you a piece of property, and you will bear the profit and loss yourself. I will also order the people in the company not to give you any convenience. This will definitely make your development more difficult. But this is something you have to accept, if you fail, don’t come back to beg for pity. If you succeed, I won’t take credit for you, as for your mother, I will personally talk about it. You don’t need to ask.”

Zikun was nervous for a long time, but then his father said such words.Zikun, who was in a trance, couldn't help but wonder if he had gone too far. Seeing his father's leaving back, Zikun staggered to the seat and sat down on it.But after a while, Zikun's dim eyes gradually brightened.

The shadow of the moon repeatedly broke the silence. Under the glazed lamp, beside the small dressing table, a mature woman with plain makeup and light combing was blowing her freshly washed hair.

"Brother Tian, ​​I heard that you let Zikun develop on his own."

"That kid won't make progress if he doesn't let life spoil him, so you don't have to worry about it."

"You and I both came out to make a living when we were young. When he was as old as he was, he had already made a name for himself. But I'm still afraid that he will be deceived!"

Yang Tian at the desk slowly took off his eyes and rubbed his tired eyes.

"We have to experience what we have to experience, so let's not interfere too much? Why not talk about the plan to make a villain."

"Ah, Brother Tian, ​​slow down, itches!."

Yun'er, who was suddenly hugged, let out a cry of surprise, and then let the man in front of her manipulate her.

Zhaohui's bright and chirping sparrows kept arguing on the eaves, forcing Yang Tian to wake up from his dream.

"Is it morning already?"

Yang Tian opened his eyes, spread his temples and eyebrows all over, and the pretty woman with snowy breasts moved gently from his arms and covered him with a thin quilt.Leaving a light kiss on her cheek tenderly.

Time flies like a white horse, before you know it, another ten years. The boy who was ineffective in the past is now able to command.I have my own ambition in my heart.And Yang Tian happily handed everything over to Zikun.

Jingle Bell!Jingle Bell!
The old and elegant phone rang, and Yang Tian, ​​who was drinking tea and reading at home, stood up and leaned on a cane, walked slowly to the phone, and picked up Gu Mu's phone with slightly trembling hands.

"Hey, I don't buy a car, I don't buy a house, I don't invest. Is there anything else?"

"Hey, old man, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Oh, Yun'er, I thought it was a salesman. What's the matter!"

"What's the matter, right! Good news, old man! I have finally researched the medicine to cure your disease. I spent most of my life and finally developed it, so I will tell you the good news as soon as possible. You Wait at home, I'll be right back."

"Dududu..."

Yang Tian was a little distracted looking at the phone that had been hung up, but his face didn't look happy, instead giving people the illusion of a bit of intolerance.

Yang Tian put down the phone in his hand, leaned on his crutches and sat back in the rocking chair: "Sit down and drink cold water, watch the steaming dust. What should come has finally come, hey!"

The dusty tea is full of fairy air, and the flavor of the tea is washed out by the steaming hot water. Yang Tian smiles and holds a cup of tea, but his eyes are full of tears.The afterglow of the setting sun covered the old man on the wicker chair with a layer of melancholy at dusk.The wind is tightening and the sun is slanting, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the maple leaves and grasses are rustling in autumn.

"Drip~"

"It's so fast to come back!"

Yang Tian shook the rattan chair, listening to the sound of the door opening and the sound of hurried footsteps, getting closer and closer.Until the door of his room creaked open, and the rocking chair stopped.

(End of this chapter)

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