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Chapter 715: Goal of 10 billion

Yang Daxiong is a rough man, as he admits himself, a complete fool.

Maybe he was drinking alone with Yang Junhao tonight for other reasons, but after drinking, the conversation suddenly fell on himself and his family.

"Binbin, is that boy good?" Thinking of his grandson, Yang Daxiong smiled. Binbin was the only thing that his unfilial son left him that made him happy just thinking about it.

"You're so good! I always make plans to come to you. This time I said I'm going to find your grandpa. Do you want to go or not? That kid didn't sleep at night. He didn't know what time he fell asleep in the end. I was stealing

My mother even gave me a scolding for sneaking out! I wonder if that kid will embarrass me after I go back this time!" Yang Junhao laughed.

Yang Daxiong was amused, and the previous gloom and sadness gradually receded and became lighter in joy.

This time Yang Junhao came to Q City not to visit Yang Daxiong, but because of the Yang Fuji family. There was a sum of money that needed to be allocated from Yang Daxiong. Since it was a three-party transaction, a sealed document was required. This was the purpose of Yang Junhao's visit.

"Junhao, can you stay a few more days this time?" Yang Daxiong has not been so happy for a long time. It is rare for the uncle and nephew to exchange cups and have fun. Such family happiness does not happen every day.

People will never be satisfied no matter how much money they have. This is the truth that has been repeated over the years. The so-called human heart is not enough, so leaving enough money for future generations is their unchanging thought.

Even though his net worth is tens or tens of billions, it is still far behind compared with the world's famous richest people.

"I may have to go back tomorrow. There are too many things to do and I am so busy!" Yang Junhao shook his head and said.

At present, Elegance cannot do without him, and he can no longer do without the almost fragmented branch.

"Why are you anxious? Just stay a few more days! On this earth, no matter who is missing, things will still be the same!" Yang Daxiong persuaded.

"Second uncle, there are some things you don't know yet, which are very difficult!" Yang Junhao didn't know how to explain.

Yang Daxiong snorted: "You are now an official and a very busy man! When you came here before, you had to stay for a month or two at a time. Alas!"

As if something suddenly occurred to him, Yang Daxiong suddenly became energetic: "That's right! Your dad said that Du Feng went to your place, right?"

Yang Junhao nodded bitterly. He didn't even dare to think about Du Feng's current situation.

"With him here, what are you worried about? By the way, why didn't you bring him here with you? It would be much more interesting if he was at the wine table! I like that guy's temperament!" Yang Daxiong laughed and said,

He had a very good impression of Du Feng. He was decisive and not sloppy in his actions. He was courageous and knowledgeable. Such young people were rare!

Yang Junhao wiped his face and finally told the truth: "My Uncle Feng is currently lying on the hospital bed and almost didn't report to the Lord of Hell!"

"What's going on?" Yang Daxiong was startled. No matter who was injured or seriously injured, he would not have thought that it would be Du Feng.

Yang Daxiong was very well-informed, and nothing Du Feng had done as a policeman in the past six months escaped his ears. He overthrew Long Heng, the most powerful gangster organization in Q City and even the country, and Sun Tai was arrested.

Euthanasia eliminates this serious harm to the country, and everyone applauds it.

Such a great man almost didn't die? Yang Daxiong couldn't believe it!

"This incident is troublesome to say, but it is also very simple. I just stood up for a friend and angered someone. I was surrounded by a group of people and was stabbed seven times." Yang Junhao didn't want to remember it, it was painful to think about it.

The scene of Du Feng being surrounded by Wang Ming's men and being stabbed is still vivid in Yang Junhao's mind.

"Seven stabs? Is there any mistake?" Yang Daxiong was shocked.

"Fortunately, my life was saved, but it is still unknown when I will be able to walk around. Uncle Feng is in such a miserable condition! Alas!" Yang Junhao mentioned that Du Feng could not help but feel sad for him.

He was originally going to treat the golden snake, but now he himself became seriously injured.

Du Feng still has a stubborn temper. The Yang family wants to take money to pay for his medical expenses, but he refuses to accept it. Even if he is now in embarrassment and can only owe debts, he will never accept a penny of relief.

"Du Feng has a great destiny. If he survives a catastrophe, he will be blessed later! This guy is a capable and handsome man. You should learn more from him. For you, everything he has will be of great benefit and no harm.

"Yang Daxiong shook his head secretly, feeling uncomfortable for a moment.

Yang Junhao smiled bitterly. These days, he has been learning from Du Feng and his qualities in life. Yang Junhao gradually discovered that Du Feng is like a bottomless abyss, which is unpredictable no matter what. It seems that he is right.

He knows everything very well, but he doesn't seem to be interested in anything, and he seems unwilling to simply let go of everything!

Such a person, such a mysterious man, is really rare!

"I can't imitate his way of doing things. Uncle Feng has already reached a state that is breathtaking." Yang Junhao praised.

A man with strong means and a broad heart, but his world is small and pitiful.

Yang Daxiong pondered for a few seconds, raised his head and held Yang Junhao's shoulders: "Let's do it! You can leave the day after tomorrow, and I will deal with the company's affairs tomorrow. I am not very busy during this period. I will go back with you the day after tomorrow. Once we come,

Look at Binbin, and secondly, look at Du Feng!"

"Really? That's great!" Yang Junhao breathed a long sigh of relief. Binbin didn't know how happy Yang Daxiong would be to go to S City.

The uncle and nephew talked until late at night, and time always passed so fast. Before they knew it, it was already half an hour later.

Both of them drank too much and were unable to drive. Yang Daxiong found his own driver to take them to his villa.

There was really no one in the empty villa until the two came back.

The cleaning lady left work when it got dark. When she came every day, Yang Daxiong had already driven to the company, and the two of them could hardly touch each other.

Speaking of which, Yang Daxiong is quite a miserable person. Living in such a big house and alone, I really don’t know how he spends his life. It’s boring and lonely. Maybe he will stay in this situation until he grows old.

!

Looking at the empty house, Yang Junhao shook his head and said while half drunk and half awake: "Second uncle, why don't you move to S city and live with us!"

Yang Daxiong shook his head repeatedly: "Let's not let go of work. Furthermore, there are your aunt's footprints here, and I can't let go!"

As he talked, he unknowingly started talking about his deceased wife again.

Due to the drunkenness, Yang Daxiong no longer cared about face, and his eyes became even redder, as if there were tears in his eyes.

There are huge portraits of the two of them hanging on the wall, and mirror images of his late wife can be seen everywhere.

"Second uncle, your life is so miserable!" Yang Junhao couldn't hide the bitterness in his heart. It was really pitiful for a man over fifty to spend every day remembering his deceased wife.

"Really? I don't think so, I feel quite fulfilled!" Yang Daxiong sat down on the sofa and sighed deeply.

Yang Junhao also sat over. He knew that his second uncle's temper was fierce and he was definitely a bull.

"My dad would definitely feel very uncomfortable if he knew you were in this state. Second uncle, our place is much better than yours. There are so many people in the family, and we are enjoying ourselves." Yang Junhao continued to try to persuade him, hoping from the bottom of his heart that he could

Moved to city s.

There, there were not only his eldest brother Yang Fujia and his sister-in-law Mrs. Yang, but also his sister Yang Qian and nephew Yang Junhao, and most importantly, his real family, his daughter-in-law Xia Man and his grandson Binbin.

Maybe Xia Man can move Binbin to this big villa, but if the old father-in-law and the young daughter-in-law live alone, there will be a lot of gossip.

"Not now! While I can still move, I must make more money. Even if it is not for that unfilial son, I must save more money for Binbin." When Binbin was mentioned, Yang Daxiong smiled again.

"In fact, we have a lot of money! Second uncle, I haven't counted how much money you have, but we are not short of money, what we are short of is family affection! Without family around, no matter how much money you make, what's the point?"

Yang Junhao mustered up the courage to scold him.

"Want to know how much money I have? Wait!" Yang Daxiong stood up and walked to his bedroom.

A few minutes later, I brought back a leather bag.

Opening the wallet, there was a stack of bank cards and several passbooks inside.

"Let's take a look!" Yang Daxiong lit a cigarette and waved his hand.

With curiosity, Yang Junhao opened a bankbook, which showed a deposit of more than 10 million.

"Look at that! That one!" Yang Daxiong pointed to one of the bankbooks.

Yang Junhao grabbed it and opened it gently. There was a row of numbers that could not be seen at a glance.

After counting, it was over a billion!

"So much! Second uncle, are you still not satisfied? You still want to continue working? I really don't understand!" Yang Junhao smiled bitterly. With a net worth of one billion, does such a person still need to travel and work hard himself? That's too stupid!

"One billion is far from reaching my goal. I have 30% of the entire Fujia Group. In fact, I know how much money it is. The total amount is not less than five billion. However, my goal

I have saved 10 billion for my grandson, haha!" Yang Daxiong smiled happily, thinking of his cute and well-behaved grandson Binbin, he was indescribably happy.

"How many years will it take? If you keep living like this, ten billion! You must be too old to climb up!" Yang Junhao said with a smile.

"There will always be something, right? Besides, I'm just over fifty years old, and I'm in good health!" Yang Daxiong patted his chest and laughed.

Yang Junhao said sincerely that no matter how healthy a person is, if he is so lonely, he will eventually collapse one day. His mood alone is enough to defeat an ordinary person!

But he thought about it and still didn't say it. He really didn't want to break this old man's heart.

"Junhao, what do you think when you see the money? Do you want to take some from me? Except for the one billion bankbook, you can take the rest as you like! I gave it to you!" Yang Daxiong said carelessly.

These bankbooks can cost tens of millions, and each one can solve Yang Junhao's current urgent needs.
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