bonanza

Chapter 480
Mr. Zhao was kicked and sat on the ground, staring at Masao Yanli in a daze.

Mr. Zhao, who has never been beaten since he was a child, is stupid. He has no grievances with this person. Why did the other party beat him?
"Ah!" Yanli Zhennan didn't care, jumped up, rode on Mr. Zhao, grabbed Mr. Zhao's hair, and hit the ground.

After the initial bewilderment, Mr. Zhao also got angry, roared, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Yanli Zhennan's hair.

Two men who didn't know how to fight at all pulled each other's hair and howled in their mouths, as if whoever was louder could scare the other.

Yang Dongsheng stayed far away, while watching, he took a sip of wine with relish, and then frowned.

This stuff really doesn't taste good, it's just bitter and astringent, even more unbearable than the smell of white wine.

At Alice's reception last time, Yang Dongsheng thought that the wine Alice bought was not good, but this time Mitsubishi invited so many big people, it still tasted the same.

The local tyrants who have no complaints will drink red wine with Sprite, and it is really hard to drink this stuff alone.

It is said that this bitterness is intentional, and it took hundreds of years for winemakers to find a way to remove the sweetness, which is really inexplicable.

There were a lot of people at the reception, and the bosses and elders of both sides were also there, and the two were quickly separated.

In such a short period of time, the two had already had bruised noses and swollen faces. Mr. Zhao's glasses had gone somewhere, and Masato Yanli's hand was bloody - Mr. Zhao had just used his mouth.

An old man stood next to Mr. Zhao with a livid face.

An older Japanese also grabbed Masao Iwanato and reprimanded him.

But Masao Iwasato pointed at Mr. Zhao and babbled in Japanese for a while, and the faces of the Japanese around him quickly became very ugly.

The two groups stood together and muttered for a while.

Yang Dongsheng stood a little far away and couldn't hear what they were saying.

But when he saw the old man in public, he slapped Mr. Zhao across the face, making Mr. Zhao dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Yang Dongsheng knew that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Through the incident of being beaten, it can be seen that Masao Yanli at least understands the stakes. Since he has done this, he will definitely stick to it to the end. Otherwise, if he dares to change his words afterwards, the backlash caused by it is not him affordable.

As for Mr. Zhao's virtue, the credibility of his sophistry is also very low.

When Yang Dongsheng returned to his residence, the light in Yang Richu's room was still on.

Yang Dongsheng knocked on the door and went in, only to see that Yang Richu was pulling a film—that is, holding a film and studying it frame by frame.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Yang Dongsheng asked.

"I'll finish watching it soon!" Yang Richu turned his head, thought for a while and said, "Brother, I know you have a lot of things! But you can't stay home forever, after all, my sister-in-law is pregnant with a child now, and the lawyer surnamed Chen is still taking money. Get something for my sister-in-law to sign, but my sister-in-law is not willing to sign, and he is still old, I am worried that my sister-in-law will be cheated!"

"What!" Yang Dongsheng was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know about Zhou Ying's pregnancy at all.

It suddenly occurred to her that Zhou Ying called herself in the middle of the night the night she drank with Director Hu, and it turned out that it was because of this matter.

Presumably Director Li and Lawyer Chen must have known about this, but they thought it was a family matter and it was not their turn to talk about it.

However, Zhou Ying was being mysterious again and didn't tell herself.

So it was only now that he found out about it through Yang Richu's mouth.

Yang Dongsheng immediately asked Director Li to book the latest flight to Shanghai. When he got home, it was already early in the morning the next day.

The car stopped, and the driver went to the trunk to pick up the luggage. Yang Dongsheng came to the door, opened the door, changed his slippers, looked into the empty room, and heard voices coming from the direction of the restaurant.

"Sister-in-law Liu, you can go buy a fresh hen later! Director Li called last night and said that the husband came back today. He has been away for several months this time, and he must not eat well outside..." Zhou Ying's voice came.

"Do you want to buy some goji berries?" an older female voice asked.

"No need, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Director Li sent a lot, all of which were purchased directly from Ning Province, much more authentic than those sold in the mall! Yang Miao, are you up yet?"

"Get up, get up—!" A little boy yawned and came out of the room weakly. When he saw Yang Dongsheng suddenly, he ran over happily, "Dad!"

Yang Dongsheng patted his son's head, and the driver pushed the suitcase over.

Yang Dongsheng opened the suitcase and took out a new building block from a certain company, "Do you like it?"

"Ok!"

"Yo, you're back!" Zhou Ying came out of the kitchen upon hearing this.

"Yeah!" Yang Dongsheng glanced at Zhou Ying, her stomach was already very large.

The meal was very dull, Yang Dongsheng and Zhou Ying did not speak.

Yang Dongsheng had already figured it out, Zhou Ying had to sign the prenuptial agreement.

Doing so might make Yang Dongsheng look a bit scumbag, but to be honest, does he really have much relationship with Zhou Ying?

The two haven't even been in a relationship.

To put it bluntly, Yang Dongsheng was just greedy for Zhou Ying's beauty—otherwise, could it be because she has an empathetic heart?
Needless to say, Zhou Ying, what she pictured was Yang Dongsheng's money.

But Zhou Ying seemed unwilling to back down because she was pregnant with a child.

After breakfast, Yang Dongsheng went to the company and took his son to school by the way.

The car stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten, and almost at the same time, another car stopped not far away. Just as Yang Dongsheng and Yang Miao got out of the car, two fat men, one big and one small, also got out of the other car.

"Yang Miao!" Seeing Yang Miao, the little fat man stared at Yang Miao and rushed over aggressively.

"Zhang Wei!" Yang Miao greeted him unceremoniously.

"This is your father?" the little fat man asked.

"Yes!" Yang Miao replied proudly.

"Is this your dad's car?"

"That's right, it's worth more than 300 million yuan! And my father's driver is the most powerful veteran, and there are two of them!" Yang Miao shook two fingers.

The little fat man looked at his father, and then at Yang Miao's father.

He looked at his own car, then at Yang Miao's car.

Whether it is a car or a person, it seems that it is a bit unstoppable.

At this moment, the drivers of both sides saw that something was wrong and came over.

Yang Dongsheng's two drivers were carefully selected from thousands of veterans. After the two got off the car, without saying a word, they went to that stop like an iron tower, and a sturdy breath came out.

The driver on the opposite side looks like dough in comparison.

The little fat man wanted to say something more.

At this moment, the big fat man came over to Yang Dongsheng with a flattering face, and handed over his business card as he walked, "It turns out to be Mr. Yang. I have admired him for a long time. Please take care of me in the future!"

(End of this chapter)