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Chapter 186(1/2)

the next day.

The Yang family yard was very lively.

Early in the morning, Liu Xiuyun asked Yang Ziyan to borrow a table and prepare a fruit plate and other things.

"Xiuyun, we are here to help you."

Cao Ying and Xie Rou rushed over from home to help.

"Yang...Yang Ziyan, Happy New Year!"

When Xie Rou saw Yang Ziyan, there was a hint of embarrassment on her face, and she forced a smile.

well……

You will not live if you do your own evil!

It’s a pity that life cannot always be the same!

"Sit down, Yunqiu, please say hello."

Visitors are guests, and even if they are unpleasant, they should be treated politely.

The words that were flat and without any emotion moved Xie Rou's heart, and for a moment she had the urge to cry.

She could feel that Yang Ziyan was just a stranger to her now.

He turned his head, his eyes filled with loneliness, and quietly wiped away his tears.

You deserve it!

Without waiting for Mu Yunqiu's greeting, she took the initiative to take things and help wipe the table. Maybe this would make her feel better.

Relatives are arriving one after another. Linshui County is not a big town, but because of yesterday's county government fund-raising meeting, Yang Ziyan's reputation has spread all over the world.

Today, there is an endless stream of people coming, many of whom come spontaneously, leaving a huge shortage of seats.

"Tsk tsk, let me just say this. When I was a child, I watched Yang Ziyan and knew that he would be successful when he grew up. What, you still don't believe me."

"No wonder he was able to marry such a beautiful wife. He turned out to be a low-key rich man."

"What a pity. If I had known earlier, I would have married my daughter to her."

The seven aunts and eight aunts all looked at Yang Ziyan and talked about it, as if he were a peerless vase.

Yang Ziyan actually felt a little uncomfortable.

Huang Xiaoyun dressed very fashionably today and wore heavy makeup.

But no matter how much foundation she wears, it's still not as good as Mu Yunqiu who doesn't apply any powder.

"Hmph, I'll let you play for a while longer. When Master Zou comes, I'll see how you end up, a thief who is greedy for people's money."

"nausea!"

When she remembered that she cried because of Yang Ziyan yesterday, Huang Xiaoyun felt sick in waves at this moment.

I was almost deceived by this thief wearing a hypocritical mask.

Thinking of this, she raised her little mouth again and threw the melon seed shells in her hand on the newly cleaned floor.

"Huh, what's the efficiency? I've been busy all morning and haven't finished cleaning up yet."

Yang Hui yawned and found a stool to sit down on.

"Isn't this family just such a virtuous person? Is there anything strange about it?"

Yang Peng echoed from the side.

Their family just slept right and didn't get up until ten o'clock in the morning. Instead, they despised the inefficiency of others.

"Yang Hui, don't be stunned, hurry up and help move some tables."

Third aunt is extremely busy.

Yang Hui curled his lips and said, "Third aunt, my stomach is not very comfortable. I have to go to the bathroom to give birth first."

Let him work and dream!

"Xiaoyun, stop sitting there and come over and help." The second aunt shouted to Huang Xiaoyun.

Huang Xiaoyun snorted: "Mom, do you think your daughter looks like a worker?"

"I'm a guest, why do you have the nerve to ask me to work?"

The second aunt glanced at Mu Yunqiu who was working tirelessly next to her, and sighed again in her heart.

And at this time...

Yang Ziyan and Yu Weizheng walked in from outside carrying a table.

"Brother Ziyan, are you tired? Have a drink of water."

Sun Ya quickly poured a glass of water from the side and handed it to Yang Ziyan.

"Oh, Yang Zhining, congratulations, you will make a fortune in the new year!"

At this time, another guest came in from outside.

It was nearly eleven o'clock, and almost all the guests had arrived.

I guess no one is coming!

Yang Ziyan helped light a cigarette on a chair, but as soon as the cigarette was lit, a jade hand stretched out from beside him and snatched it away.

"It's not good for your health, so there's no need to smoke."

Mu Yunqiu pouted.

Yang Ziyan smiled, took her hand and sat down.

Looking at his hands that were red from the cold water, he held them in his arms with some distress.

"Is it cold?"

Mu Yunqiu probably has never done such rough work since she was a child. It was really hard for her.

"Hahaha, brother Yang Hui, happy new year, stay safe!"

At this time, a rough voice sounded outside the door.

A man wearing a coat and polished leather shoes walked in.

There was also a cigar in his hand that was very inconsistent with his temperament. You could guess at a glance that he was a nouveau riche.

"Hey, Brother Hong is here."

Yang Hui's family was filled with surprise when they saw this person.

This is the distinguished guest they are waiting for, a partner in the business field.

"Hey, isn't this Hong Shun? The boss of Hong Shun Co., Ltd. I didn't expect him to be here too."

"This is Hong Shun. This Yang Hui is so proud."

"The Yang family's ancestral graves are really smoking, and a Yang Ziyan has emerged. I think this Yang Hui also has a great future."

"Of course, Yang Hui also runs a company. Maybe he is no worse than Yang Ziyan, but he is just low-key."

A group of people praised Yang Hui one after another.

This made Yang Hui feel extremely satisfied, and the depression caused by Yang Ziyan yesterday completely disappeared.

Yang Hui is also a corrupt person, how could he be suppressed by Yang Ziyan?

"Brother Hong, sit down quickly, I'm really surprised that you can come!"

"Brother Hong came here, of course, for my sake. Otherwise, how could he come to this remote place?"

The Yang Hui family tried their best to show off themselves.

Hong Shun was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this your home?"

He thought this was Yang Hui's hometown.

Yang Hui sneered and pointed at some old houses, "Brother Hong, you don't know who I am, how can I live in a shabby house here?"

"If not..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Hui felt a large and strong hand grabbing his collar and lifting him up.

"If you don't like it, get out!"

Yang Ziyan raised his eyebrows.

Not to mention sitting here playing with my mobile phone early in the morning, I still feel disgusted with this.

You really think you are nothing.

"Yang Ziyan, what are you doing? Let go quickly. Do you still understand that elders and younger ones are inferior to each other?"

Yang Peng scolded.

Hong Shun looked at Yang Ziyan in surprise, "Who is this? Why are you so disrespectful? Is this very unfair? There are no rules at all."
To be continued...
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