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Chapter 72

"Ok?"

Wen Guang breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Boguang's expression changed when he heard this.

'Looks like I guessed right...'

Wen Guang secretly analyzed in his heart:

"Yang Boguang's return with a capital of nearly [-] billion yuan really makes people dream about it, but in fact, there is a fuse for his return. '

The trigger was that Yang Jicai fell into the water and went to jail!

If not, Yang Boguang would not have reacted so quickly and returned home forcefully.

'It seems that Yang Boguang cares about Yang Jicai very much. '

Wen Guang thought silently.

What is there about Yang Jicai that deserves his attention?
A middle-aged man who has lost his status and power, except for a small share of Renyu Group, has nothing else to shine.

Such a person can actually influence Yang Boguang to react immediately, even before he returned to China, he managed domestic relations and made the procuratorate temporarily abandon the prosecution of Yang Jicai.

Is it family?
Wen Guang obviously didn't believe it.

A person who has been away from home for more than ten years but has never contacted his family, would he care about family affection?
"Then there must be something else that attracts Yang Boguang, and this thing is inseparable from Yang Jicai..."

While thinking about it, Wen Guang smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, we smart people don't speak dark words, everyone knows the purpose of your return to Yunzhou, but, each profession has its own rules.

Craftsmen don't do homework, and ferrymen don't turn their bodies over. Mr. Yang, you want to enter the market in Yunzhou, have you asked us? "

"you?"

Yang Boguang raised his eyebrows, then stroked his chin and smiled, "You know why I chose to run away from home? It's because there are too many rules in the country, and I can't do anything freely.

These rules seem to have some truth, but in fact, their essence is to better protect the interests of industry leaders.

Do you think I will abide by this unfair rule? "

After finishing speaking, everyone in the room laughed softly:
"Little young man, this is the world of grown-ups, who will tell you the rules? Go home and feed yourself!"

"Hehe, the rules have always been determined by strength. We have strength, so we are the rules!"

"Where did you come from, Lengtouqing, who taught us the rules after learning some trivial skills? Let the people behind you come out and talk to us!"

"Hey, I'd like to see what capital you have to teach us what rules are."

"No, no, no, the rules of your Chinese are all superstitions. This world is scientific. This kind of threat has no effect on us!"

"Well, superstition! Just don't want to be fair. Our eagle country is the most humanitarian, so we are the most fair and free!"

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Wen Guang noticed that there were several foreigners in the room.

He couldn't help laughing when he heard their comments:

' These foreigners obviously don't know what the domestic rules mean, and they actually treat it as a superstition... It's funny. '

Wen Guang looked at Yang Boguang, and asked calmly: "Then how did you know, Mr. Yang, that these rules are not the lessons of the predecessors?"

Before Yang Boguang could speak, the blond foreigner next to him rushed to answer:

"Oh, this is a joke! Because you are superstitious, you take your failures as lessons. There is no superstition in our land of the Eagle Country. All failures are traceable, so we are more successful than you. many!"

These words attracted everyone in the room to nod their heads in praise.

Wen Guang smiled and looked at Yang Boguang without saying a word.

His goal today is only Yang Boguang. The others... are just clowns. Their goals are different, and it is difficult to even speak. Naturally, Wen Guang will not pay attention to what they say.

And Yang Boguang is not a fool, obviously understood the meaning of Wen Guang's words.

He pursed his lips, and asked expressionlessly: "Listen to you, if I don't obey the rules, will I be taught a lesson?"

"Hey, Mr. Yang was joking, you are so successful, why is it my turn to teach you a lesson?"

Wen Guang glanced at the dining table, picked up a glass of wine that no one had drunk before, and poured the wine on his own:

"As you said, Mr. Yang, I am not educated, but in Yunzhou, there are many people who are less educated than me. Among them, there are many people who take the rules very seriously. Mr. Yang, you can go out Be careful."

Several people in the room couldn't bear to watch him anymore, and felt that he was too domineering, so they immediately stood up and pointed at Wen Guang's nose and threatened:

"This is a society ruled by law, I warn you not to mess around, or the rabbit will bite people when it is in a hurry!"

"That's right, why use rules to suppress people? Everyone is a businessman. When it comes to business, it is natural that profit comes first! Whoever has the capital can have the final say!"

"In Yunzhou, we also have a relationship. Do you think you can get away with it if you touch us?"

Wen Guang smiled and drank the fine wine in his glass.

The scarlet wine entered his throat, and the faint sweetness lingered on the back of his tongue. It felt better than what Xia Yunling had invited him to drink before.

'Tch, this woman is still hiding from me! '

Wen Guang silently wrote down the account, and will have a good discussion with Xia Yunling later.

"This wine is not bad, Mr. Yang, what do you think? Would you like to refill another glass for me?"

Hearing this, Yang Boguang remained expressionless.

He got up and walked to Wen Guang, and poured him a glass.

Everyone fell silent when they saw it, and some even clenched their fists under the table, knowing what they were thinking without guessing.

"This wine is expensive, you have to drink it slowly."

"That's right, Mr. Yang, you poured this wine for me yourself. I have to taste it slowly."

As he said that, Wen Guangzhen sipped his wine glass and tasted it, with an expression of enjoyment.

"Heh, as a person who has experienced this, I would like to advise you, don't be too domineering, otherwise you will only suffer the consequences."

"Mr. Yang is right, but I like to eat sweet, bitter fruit...is there someone in the case who has eaten it now? Mr. Yang, do you think I will eat it again?"

The two looked at each other without giving way.

Everyone felt that the atmosphere in the room was frozen, and all the aura was concentrated on Wen Guang and Yang Boguang, and they gradually forgot to breathe.

half an hour.

The corner of Wen Guang's mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "Let's stop here today. I hope Mr. Yang can listen to my advice. After all, I am not the only one who has the final say on Yunzhou."

After finishing speaking, Wen Guang got up and walked out of the private room gracefully.

And Yang Boguang was still staring at his back coldly.

Until, the door was slammed shut.

"call--"

"Oh? Looking at your expression, Mr. Yang, it is obvious that you have gained a lot?"

As soon as Wen Guang walked out of the private room to catch his breath, he met Xia Yunling's smiling face, which immediately made him less interested.

"Hey, don't go."

Seeing that Wen Guang didn't care about her at all, Xia Yunling quickly stretched out her hand and grabbed him: "What? Mr. Yang is afraid that this lady will eat you?"

"I haven't thought about this, but it's not bad?"

Wen Guang looked at Xia Yunling and licked his lips: "Miss Xia is so generous, the wine given to the enemy is better than the wine given to the allies!"

Xia Yunling was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt: "I added medicine to the wine, does it mean that Mr. Yang likes to eat this thing?"

Wen Guang: ...

(End of this chapter)