Chapter 269 That kid looks like me!

"dad!"

At the Qin family's home in the Chinese capital, Qin Yongming pushed open the door of his father's study and rushed in.

This scared Qin Changjiang, who was talking on the phone. He glared at his son, who was standing there with his head down, knowing he had made a mistake, and then said something to the person on the phone.

"I'll call you back later!"

Then the phone hung up.

"What's the matter? You're so flustered. What's wrong with you? You're already so old, can't you be more mature and steady?"

Qin Changjiang scolded Qin Yongming so much, but he kept his head down and dared not say a word.

What he feared most was his father.

Qin Changjiang also knew his son, and sat down angrily, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Dad, look at this!"

As he spoke, Qin Yongming handed a newspaper to his father's desk.

It is the best-selling newspaper in Beijing, Beijing Evening News.

The newspaper was opened to the third page, and a piece of news appeared with the headline: Chinese tycoon swept the British aristocracy auction and gave away jewels worth millions as gifts to his girlfriend!

Qin Changjiang just glanced at the headline of the news, then raised his head and glanced at his son.

"Dad, look at the content, it's Yang Huan!"

Now Qin Changjiang became interested and read the report carefully.

The news also reprinted reports from British media, saying that Southampton owner Yang Huan made a big splash at an auction at a British aristocratic gathering, buying a Kashmir sapphire at a sky-high price of 10 million pounds, and immediately gave it to his girlfriend, Miss Zhuang.

This report made Qin Changjiang frown.

Yang Huan and Miss Zhuang are easy to associate with each other.

"It must be Ziqing!" Qin Yongming was very sure, "Dad, it must be Ziqing, it must be!"

He seemed anxious and excited.

This is also the reason why I was so angry that I burst into the door when I saw the newspaper just now.

Qin Changjiang seemed very calm, with his brows furrowed, eyes closed, thinking about something.

"Dad, what should we do now?"

Qin Yongming was very anxious. That bastard had already taken action, and was so generous.

Ten million pounds worth of sapphires, converted into RMB, would be more than 100 million!

Yang Huan can do the same thing, but Qin Yongming cannot.

Not to mention that his family doesn't have that much money, even if he did, he couldn't take it out.

Otherwise, how to explain how his family has so much money?

"Why are you so anxious?" Qin Changjiang glared at his son. "It's just a trivial matter. Why do you get so anxious?"

After being glared at by his father, Qin Yongming immediately fell silent.

"From the current situation, Yang Huan did go to England to find Zhuang Ziqing, but so what?"

Qin Yongming became anxious and asked, "So what?"

Nowadays, relationships between men and women are so open, what if...

"You know better than me what the Zhuang family's education is like. Ziqing is a good girl. No matter how she treats Yang Huan, she won't dare to go beyond the rules as long as her family doesn't agree. So I conclude that nothing has happened between them now."

After his father's analysis, Qin Yongming felt that it made some sense.

"Think about it again, 10 million pounds, 100 million. Even if the Longhai Yang family is very wealthy, do you think Yang Huan can spend so much money casually? Even if he is willing, Yang Wenfeng will not do it!"

Qin Yongming felt that there was some truth in it. This was one hundred million. Who could just throw out one hundred million and have a look?

"I concluded that there is only one explanation for Yang Huan's willingness to do this: he wants to pursue Ziqing."

Yes, a man will only have such courage when pursuing a woman.

Now that I have really caught up with him, what's the point of being generous?

"But, Dad, I took a look and found that all the domestic newspapers, big and small, are reporting that Yang Huan, that bastard, is now even more famous. And many people are speculating about who this Miss Zhuang is. Anyone with a keen eye can definitely guess."

Qin Yongming looked worried, "What if the banker agrees?"

"It's not that easy!" Qin Changjiang shook his head. "I guess we have to wait until Mr. Zhuang's birthday to decide this matter. If you don't believe me, just wait and see. No one who knows about it will say anything. The media hype will only last for two days, and then it will be over."

"Then..." Qin Yongming felt that his father's analysis made sense.

"You don't have to do anything now. It's Mr. Zhuang's birthday. Ziqing will definitely come back, and Yang Huan will also come. When the time comes, you will teach him a lesson."

"I understand!" Qin Yongming immediately nodded in agreement.

"Also, it's Mr. Zhuang's birthday, so the gift must be prepared in advance. I heard that he likes antiques and has always admired Wei Qing and Huo Qubing from the Han Dynasty. He believes that soldiers should be like them, expanding territory for the motherland."

Speaking of this, Qin Changjiang just laughed.

"What's left over from the Han Dynasty are all cultural relics, which I'm afraid are no longer available. You should start with antiques and prepare a unique gift to please him."

"Dad, I understand!"

Qin Yongming nodded seriously in agreement.

For Ziqing, he is willing to do anything!

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Longhai Yang family.

Yang Baoping had just returned home from a walk with his wife and was sitting in the pavilion in the yard when the phone rang.

"Hello, Lao Zhuang, why are you calling so early in the morning?"

A loud voice immediately came from the other end of the phone.

"Old Yang, look at the sound of your panting. Did you just finish a walk?"

"Haha, yes, just tell me, what is it?"

Zhuang Xingwu laughed and said, "From your tone, I'm sure you haven't read today's newspaper yet, right?"

"Hmm!" Yang Baoping was a little impatient.

"I say, Lao Zhuang, can you be more straightforward? Look at you, you are just like a woman."

"Haha, Lao Yang, I'll just tell you straight away!"

Yang Baoping listened carefully but didn't say anything.

"It was reported in the newspaper today that your precious grandson has become a big star this time. He spent more than 100 million yuan to buy a sapphire at an aristocratic charity auction held by a duke in London."

Yang Baoping gasped when he heard this, "Hiss, more than 100 million? Is this true?"

"It's true. It's all in the newspaper. How can it be false?"

"Boy, I don't know!"

"I know you don't know!" Zhuang Xingwu laughed, "Look at your stingy appearance, how can I not understand you?"

"Go!" Yang Baoping snorted unconvinced.

"Besides, I know Wenfeng. He doesn't have the guts to do that."

Yang Baoping also tacitly agreed to this point.

Yang Wenfeng is a cautious person. He will take action when it is necessary at the critical moment.

But he couldn't do such a wasteful thing.

"Your treasure is quite fierce, more than 100 million, and you just smashed it out casually. It's interesting, it has the momentum of my past!"

Yang Baoping was unhappy when he heard this.

"What nonsense! You looked so terrible back then, do you still have the guts?"

After saying this, Yang Baoping sneered and continued to attack this old comrade.

"That boy looks like me when I was young. Back then, I dared to charge into the enemy group with a crooked handle. With that kind of courage and determination, if it weren't for me, you would have gone to see Marx and Lenin long ago!"

Zhuang Xingwu was not angry after being hit by his old comrade-in-arms, but laughed happily instead.

"We weren't bad back then. Without me, would you have been able to get out?"

"Wow, if it wasn't for saving you, I would be surrounded by the enemy?"

Zhuang Xingwu couldn't argue with him on this matter, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about what happened back then."

"You know what? Not to mention that your baby bought the sapphire at a high price, he just gave it away as soon as he changed hands!"

"Wow!" Yang Baoping couldn't sit still anymore and shouted.

"More than 100 million, and you're just giving it away?"

"It's absolutely true!" Zhuang Xingwu assured on the phone.

Yang Baoping was furious. "This brat is really good at making money and spending money. Over 100 million, he just gave it away like that? I'll teach him a lesson when I get back!"

"Okay, Lao Yang, stop pretending. If you can control that baby, I'll tear my head off and give it to you as a chamber pot!"

Zhuang Xingwu finally found a weapon to fight back.

Don’t say anything, Yang Baoping was speechless.

"I tell you, he gave the gem to a woman named Zhuang."

"Your surname is Zhuang?" Yang Baoping got to the point directly.

"Could it be your daughter?"

"I don't dare to ask. We old people shouldn't ask too much about young people's affairs, but I guess it's almost right!"

"Hey, this guy did a great job, it was a big move, he conquered your daughter directly!"

Zhuang Xingwu was not convinced. "I say, can you please stop using the word 'conquer' to describe it? It makes it sound like we are fighting against the Japanese and saving the nation. Now men and women are equal. It's a true relationship. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand!" Yang Baoping was happy and didn't care.

"I am becoming more and more fond of your baby. He is quite good and much more capable than those little bastards in Beijing. Recently, my precious grandson has also been hanging out with your Yang Huan, and seems to have made some small achievements."

"Of course he is my, Yang Baoping's grandson, how could he be any worse?" Yang Baoping now raised his head, straightened his chest and tightened his abdomen.

If anyone dares to call my precious grandson a prodigal son again, I will twist off his head and use it as a chamber pot.

"My attitude has not changed. Mingyang also thinks it's good. Your baby is good in every way except that he has romantic relationships with women."

Yang Baoping laughed when he heard this, "It's good to have romantic affairs? Look at those capable guys, which one of them is not popular with women? Only incompetent losers are not liked by women! Think about when we were in the army, where did the female soldiers give us stares wherever we went?"

"Haha, that's true!" Zhuang Xingwu also recalled the glorious history of his youth.

After a while of bragging, the two old men fell silent again.

Zhuang Xingwu sighed, "Well, to be honest, I admire your baby more and more, but I am a little worried that our Ziqing will suffer a loss when she marries him in the future!"

Now Yang Baoping was at a loss.

With Yang Huan’s personality, he has already offended Zhang Ning. I heard there are others as well. Who can guarantee the future?

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Mingyang and I mean that when Ziqing comes back, I will ask her carefully and hear what she has to say. If she agrees, then we should just cut the Gordian knot and find an opportunity to arrange the marriage!"

"So urgent?" Yang Baoping was a little surprised.

"It's urgent. The higher-ups have already made the decision. That person personally appointed Ming Yang as the general. To be honest, it's all thanks to you. That girl is causing trouble if she stays in the capital. It's better to appoint her as the general as soon as possible."

Yang Baoping knew what was going on, so he nodded and said "hmm" but didn't say much.

"Yes, that person asked about you. He still remembered the favor of your promotion from his old superior."

Yang Baoping laughed after hearing this, "Don't say such things anymore. Our country needs the rule of law. We should stop forming cliques and factions. Only in this way can we have hope and a future!"

"Yeah, he thought so too."

Zhuang Xingwu suddenly asked, "Oh, brother, I'm going to have a birthday party. Will you come? Many of my old friends are thinking of you!"

Yang Baoping was somewhat tempted, but still shook his head, "No, I won't go!"

"Okay, I understand. I'll find a chance and go to Longhai to meet you. We can drink to our heart's content!"

"Okay, come on, I'll keep you company!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Baoping walked out of the pavilion.

Look up at the sky, the sun is rising!

Yang Huan is the only child of the Yang family, and he is the future of the Yang family.

People say that wealth does not last for more than three generations.

Yang Huan is the third generation of the Yang family.

What this family will be like in the future depends on you, kid!

Yang Baoping muttered to himself facing the rising sun in the east.

It was as if that was Yang Huan!