Football Giants

Chapter 307: This kid is promising!

   Zhuang Mingyang came back very late tonight, and arrived home after eleven.

  

   There were no emergencies in the heaven and earth, which made him add two or three hours of work.

  

   When I got home, I was tired and tired, so I wanted to sleep.

  

   "Master, you are back!"

  

   The butler has been waiting for him, and when he saw him coming in, he immediately greeted him.

  

   "Master ordered, the young master is back, go to the study!"

  

   Zhuang Mingyang was a little surprised, but not surprised.

  

   "Is the old man still asleep?"

  

   "No, I'm still listening to the show." After speaking, the butler left.

  

   Zhuang Mingyang stepped gently, passed the living room, and came to the study on the ground floor.

  

  According to old traditions, parents often live on floors lower than their children.

  

The meaning of    is to hope that their children can be more promising than themselves.

  

   Three generations of dealers live in this villa, and they have always believed in this traditional rule.

  

   For example, the child lives on the third floor, Zhuang Mingyang and his wife live on the second floor, and the old man and the old lady live on the first floor.

  

   Fortunately, the villa is big enough. Apart from the kitchen and living room, there are enough rooms on the first floor.

  

   came to the outside of the study, knocked on the door twice, and there was a sound from inside.

  

"come in!"

  

   Zhuang Mingyang opened the door and walked in, and saw Mr. Zhuang lying on the rocking chair, getting up and turning off the tape recorder on the table next to him.

  

   Listening to opera is one of the father's favorite pastimes.

  

   "Ming Yang, come, sit down!"

  

   Zhuang Mingyang nodded gently, came to the opposite side of the old man, sat down, and looked very regular.

  

   "Have you seen Yang Huan?"

  

   Zhuang Mingyang shook his head, "No."

  

   After finishing speaking, he added, "I didn't get into this matter tonight."

  

   The old man nodded, "I know, Zicheng came back to find me, and I told him not to act rashly."

  

   Zhuang Mingyang didn't say anything, but just nodded.

  

   "Some people, when they are officials, they are regarded as the people. The problems that have been accumulated over the years must be solved, and these people must be cleared with an iron fist!"

  

Zhuang Mingyang still nodded, "I have spoken above. The plan for the anti-corruption storm planned by him was launched ahead of time. This time Wang Qiang was pulled out. It is just a small and insignificant role, but the key is the net behind him. , Even I have received the order, the army is on standby at any time!"

  

   The old man Zhuang listened and nodded unceasingly, "That's right, don't stop, don't suffer the chaos, hurry up and be ruthless, seize the opportunity and beat them by surprise!"

  

After    finished speaking, the old man sighed cheerfully.

  

   "Yang Huan, this kid has good luck!"

  

   Zhuang Mingyang also smiled, "This kid is more than luck."

  

"Oh?"

  

   "After the accident, several people, including Liu Mingwei, were all actively running for him. They didn't know how many people they were looking for, but on our side, none of them participated."

  

   "I also blame Wang Qiang's son for being too arrogant and domineering. If he hadn't committed this matter, I'm afraid this storm hadn't come so early!"

  

   The old man Zhuang listened and nodded unceasingly.

  

   Even figures like Liu Mingwei with hands and eyes open to the sky call him a happy master.

  

  I want to say that Yang Huan has no abilities, but only knows the prodigal family, is it possible?

  

   "I heard that the old Qin guy was also involved? No"

  

   Zhuang Mingyang snorted coldly, "He was with Wang Qiang's son at the time, but he didn't do anything, so he was released."

  

   Old man Zhuang sighed again after hearing this.

  

"If Qin Changjiang has a bit of foresight, he should be able to see the clues. It is better to warn his son now that it is best to go out less often. If he can't see the current situation clearly from his own "Baidu Qihang no text", it is affected. That's fate too! "

  

Zhuang Mingyang knew that the dealer and the Qin family were also considered family friends. He played with Qin Changjiang and Yang Wenfeng since childhood. It was just that Qin Changjiang was narrow-minded, small-minded and jealous. Gradually, his relationship with the two brothers became estranged. Also less.

  

   After all, it's still somewhat affectionate.

  

   "By the way, Ming Yang, what do you think of that matter?" Elder Zhuang asked again.

  

   "Dad, what do you think?"

  

   "Since they came back, I looked at Ziqing, this girl likes Yang Huan very much. As soon as I heard that he had an accident, I immediately paid no attention to anything, so I went to the police station."

  

   Zhuang Mingyang nodded, he knew.

  

   "I'm just a little worried, Yang Huan and Zhang Ning, there are other..."

  

   The old man Zhuang loves his granddaughter. He also knows that Zhuang Mingyang, who is a father, has no less love for Zhuang Ziqing than his own grandfather. Naturally, he hopes that Zhuang Ziqing will be happy when she marries in the Yang family.

  

   But Yang Huan is good at everything, but his private life is a bit...

  

   Originally, Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Yang were brothers and had a fateful friendship, and Zhuang Mingyang and Yang Wenfeng were also brothers, and they were brothers. If Zhuang Ziqing married Yang Huan, it would be a good thing!

  

   can happen...

  

   "It's up to you to make up your mind about this matter. I will also say that it is based on your opinions!" Elder Zhuang was not too stubborn.

  

   Zhuang Mingyang knew, "Actually, this kid Yang Huan is really capable."

  

   "Oh, how do you say?" The old Zhuang suddenly became interested.

  

   For Yang Huan, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

  

   "He invested money to establish a company, which is the company where Zicheng is located. He heard that the research results have been produced, and the above attaches great importance to it. He is planning to purchase a batch of virtual reality helmets from them for military training."

  

   Mr. Zhuang is a little strange, "Virtual simulation training, isn't this already available?"

  

   "Dad, I have it for a long time, but the cost is high first, and second, it's not a system."

  

   Zhuang Mingyang is obviously very satisfied with the achievements of Yang Huan and his son, and always smiles.

  

"The products they are going to launch now, including software, hardware, and the entire ecosystem, will help us promote virtual simulation training in the military and build a rigorous training system. Not only that, I heard from Zicheng that Yang Huan made Qian bought several startup companies in the United States."

  

"The virtual reality helmet they will develop next will be more bó and lighter, a bit like the pair of glasses I wear, and it must also be able to achieve gesture control. If it is made, it will not only be used in the military, but will also be used in a wide range. It will be a revolutionary product when it enters the commercial field."

  

   Old man Zhuang was very surprised. Although he didn't understand how to do it, he still felt it was very high-end and high-end.

  

   "In addition, I also learned that he acquired three world-famous automotive industry design companies in Italy and merged them into one. Now the business focus is on China."

  

   Speaking of this, Zhuang Mingyang had to sigh, and Yang Huan's vision was extremely accurate.

  

   "In recent years, high-speed rail has developed so rapidly, many people have begun to reflect on the automobile industry and develop the domestic automobile industry. This is a top priority, and the automobile industry design is undoubtedly the top priority. It is not easy for Yang Huan to come in at this time!"

  

After    Elder Zhuang listened, he smiled and nodded.

  

   He is also very happy to see Yang Huan promising!

  

   "Since I was young, I didn't even look at it, this kid has such a talent!"

  

   Zhuang Mingyang also smiled, "No, he looked cowardly when he was a kid, who would have thought that now..."

  

  The more he said, the more he felt that this young man was good, and his daughter was really a talented girl, a heavenly box.

  

   It's just a little bit romantic, peach blossom!

  

   This makes me feel a little uneasy!

  

   It seems that I still have to find an opportunity to inquire about my daughter's true thoughts.

  

   If she really followed Yang Huan, then she can only follow her!

  

  …………

  

  …………

  

   When Mr. Zhuang and his son were talking at night in the Yuquan Mountain Villa, Qin Yongming was called into the study by his father who had just returned home in the Qin family in Beijing.

  

   can talk to the banker and his son in a harmonious way.

  

   As soon as Qin Yongming entered the study, he just yelled, "Dad." When his father turned around, he slapped him over.

  

   With a slap, Qin Yongming was completely slapped and fell to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

  

   There was a buzzing sound in my ears, and the whole person was dizzy.

  

   "My **** thing is to raise you for nothing!"

  

   Qin Changjiang pointed at his son angrily and scolded.

  

"I told you all day not to get together with the group of fox friends and dog friends. If you don’t listen, it’s okay if you don’t listen to it. If you cause this kind of trouble to the old man, I think you’re tired of life. If you want to die, you will die by yourself. Don’t get tired Home!"

  

   Qin Yongming lay on the ground, not daring to move, not daring to say a word next to his father's reprimand.

  

   "Do you know, you almost didn't even know how to die tonight!"

  

   Qin Yongming was so scared that he couldn't say anything when his father was so angry.

  

   Qin Changjiang looked at his wimpy, heartbroken.

  

   No matter how other people give birth to sons, old children also give birth to sons.

  

   Yang Wenfeng gave birth to a Yang Huan, but what about me?

  

   But did you give birth to such a waste?

  

   "I tell you, from now on, you will not leave the house for me at any step. If you let me know that you are out, I will break your leg!"

  

   After speaking, Qin Changjiang slammed the door angrily and went out.

  

   After he left, Qin Yongming got up from the ground with gritted teeth and glared at the door.

  

   He didn't dare to hate his father, because everything he has now was given by his father.

  

   So he transferred all his resentment to Yang Huan.

  

   "Yang Huan, I'm never finished with you!"

  

   said this, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

  

   "Fatty Qian, it's me, Yong Ming, I want you to do me a favor now!"

  

  …………

  

  …………

  

   Yang Huan didn't wake up at night, feeling very energetic.

  

   opened the curtains and saw that the smog outside finally dissipated, and the sun appeared to the east, which dyed most of the blue sky!

  

   exhaled the first breath of the morning, opened the window, and felt a gust of cold wind, and the whole person was refreshed.

  

   "Oh, it's good weather!"

  

   Yang Huan returned to the room with a smile, put on his clothes, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and went out again, but he was a little strange.

  

   I looked left and right, and I felt something was wrong.

  

   took a closer look, he found it.

  

   Too clean!

  

   Originally, he thought that he called the house in advance, and the family should arrange staff to clean up the villa.

  

   But who would have thought that when I checked in last night, there was dust everywhere.

  

   Even the bedroom where he slept last night was cleaned up by Zhuang Ziqing.

  

   But early this morning, I walked out of the room, but I felt very clean.

  

   The corridors and the small floor of the room ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are all spotlessly polished.

  

   "Unexpectedly, the part-time workers in Beijing Rongcheng are so dedicated!"

  

   Yang Huan thought it was funny, he came so early, got a reward!

  

   When I woke up in the morning, everything was comfortable, and Yang Huan's mood also improved a lot.

  

   came downstairs steadily and found that not only the upstairs was cleaned, but the downstairs was also cleaned.

  

   There is also a preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the dining table, with fried dough sticks next to it.

  

   "The hourly workers also cook breakfast, which is interesting!" Yang Huan walked over with a smile.

  

   Da Ma Jindao sits at the dining table and eats big mouthfuls.

  

   Hey, don’t say it, this tastes really good, a bit like Master Wangjiangge!

  

   In comparison, the fried dough sticks bought outside are not so good.

  

   So, Yang Huan ate two bowls of congee with preserved eggs and lean meat in one go, and ate a stick of dough.

  

   After eating dry, Yang Huan walked out of the restaurant.

  

   I just saw someone in the distance wearing a big white shirt, bending over and dragging the floor out of the room.

  

   "Uh, who is that!"

  

   Yang Huan suddenly made a sound, but he was startled, Huo Di turned around.

  

   She turned around, but she shocked Yang Huan. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Chuangshi to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my greatest motivation. )

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