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Chapter 910: There are some bottom lines that cannot be touched(2/4)

He couldn't stand the pain anymore.

Yang Jun saw this and waved his hand.

A guard immediately came over to untie him.

After Li Tiezhu stood up from the ground, he clamped his legs tightly and said with a grimace: "Which brother can do a good job and lend me a pair of pants?"

"roll!"

Everyone rolled their eyes.

The girl who came with him came over and took off her outer pants for him.

Li Tiezhu looked at the pants and then threw them to her.

"I don't wear women's pants."

When everyone heard this, they rolled their eyes in anger.

How long has it been since you were still so poor and fussy?

Still Wang Erwa couldn't stand it any longer, so she asked the guard to get some clothes.

After Li Tiezhu put on his clothes, Yang Jun glanced at everyone and said solemnly,

"There is an ugly saying in front of me. If I hear the news about abandoning my wife and children next time, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"I'm not afraid of you falling out, but only if you are qualified to fall out."

"You can't embarrass me by following me, Yang Jun. I don't object to you raising women outside, but..."

Yang Jun did not continue, presumably they also knew the consequences.

"Lao Yang, don't worry. We know this kind of thing well and will never be as bastard as Li Gangtou and abandon his wife and son."

"Yes, everyone is a sensible person and knows exactly what to do."

"..."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another.

Yang Jun is the leader of their group, and they all follow Yang Jun. Yang Jun has already spoken, and they have to express their stance.

If you can't get along, you can choose to separate, but you can never divorce.

Divorce is not only a sign of irresponsibility, but also affects one's career.

For people who have reached their status, their marriage and freedom no longer belong to them, so they must be cautious in everything they say and do.

"Lao Li, does your work unit know about your divorce?" Yang Jun asked.

"okay."

Li Tiezhu said: "I divorced just twenty-four years ago, so no one should know about it."

Yang Jun thought about it for a moment. He got divorced on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, and it happened to be during the New Year holiday. People in the work must not know about it yet.

There is still some time now, just in time to make amends.

"Today is the third day of the Lunar New Year. There are still two days before the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. You must remarry Qin Jingru within these two days, otherwise I will not have a brother like you."

"It's Chinese New Year, and people who organize weddings don't go to work." Li Tiezhu muttered.

"Huh?" Yang Jun glared at him.

Li Tiezhu was shocked when he saw this.

"I will find a way myself. Don't worry, I will definitely remarry before resuming work."

"Bad temper."

Yang Jun cursed and then said to everyone.

"It's rare for everyone to get together. I won't go home until I'm drunk today."

"You won't come home until you're drunk."

Everyone shouted and then found their seats to sit down.

The nanny came up, cleared the table, and served the food again.

It was still a barbecue, but this time there were two people doing the barbecue, and the woman Li Tiezhu helped Linda to barbecue together.

Yang Jun was already full and did not move his chopsticks. He just sat there and chatted with them.

"Lao Yang, can you tell us about any policy changes this year?" Zhao Guangming said.

Although they have public offices, their families are all doing business outside, and they are quite large.

"Don't you know if there are any changes in the Foreign Affairs Bureau of yours?" Yang Jun said.

"Hey, you are the big leader. You know more than us. Please reveal it."

Yang Jun pondered for a moment and said: "Actually, there's nothing to say, just eight words."

"Emancipate the mind and attract investment."

"Just follow these eight-character guidelines. Besides, this is the golden age, and you can make money no matter what you do."

"Let's talk about it in detail." Everyone said.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "What the hell, you are all as smart as monkeys, do you need me to tell you?"

Yang Jun is engaged in strategy, not tactics.

He is responsible for so many things that if he were asked to elaborate, he really wouldn't be able to name them.

Besides, in the golden age, as long as you dare to think and act, you can make a fortune.

"You are the big leader after all. You must see things more clearly than we do. Just reveal it and we can follow you and make a fortune."

"Don't tell me." Yang Jun said angrily.

"Lao Yang, you are so boring."

When everyone saw that he was unwilling to speak, they did not force him.

Afterwards, Yang Jun analyzed the future situation based on the current domestic and international situation and the development trends of later generations, told everyone which industries and fields should be invested, and then also reminded everyone of the issues that need to be paid attention to.

It wasn't until sunset that everyone dispersed.

Yang Jun returned home and went directly to the backyard.

Now he lives here in the old house. It is quieter here and no one disturbs him.

As soon as he entered the room, he found Yi Qiushui immersed in reading documents.

"It's Chinese New Year, can't you take two days off?" Yang Jun said.

Except for two days off on New Year's Eve and the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yi Qiushui spent the rest of the time reading documents.

"Hey, I think so too. It's just that if I don't care about this big stall, how about you?" Yi Qiushui frowned.

"If it doesn't work, just find a few more assistants."

"I've thought about this too, but I just took over the job and I have to sort him out."

When Yang Jun heard this, he shook his head.

Yi Qiu Shui, like Zhuge Liang, is the kind of person who is hands-on in everything. He has to personally take care of everything. There are thousands of companies below. If he has to take care of everything, Yang Jun is really worried that Yi Qiu Shui will die young.

"I'm really afraid that you'll be exhausted."

Yang Jun walked over, poured her a glass of hot water, and placed it on her table.

"Why, do you really feel sorry for me?" Yi Qiushui asked, blinking.

"Is it interesting? I really care about you. Can you please stop making jokes?"

Yi Qiushui pursed her lips and said, "If I am exhausted, wouldn't I just make room for your women?"

"Hey, it's unreasonable."

Yang Jun felt that he could not speak serious words to her. Once he became serious, Yi Qiushui would not be serious.

"By the way, your woman called just now. Do you want to go back?" Yi Qiushui said.

Yang Jun heard this and stopped talking to her.

Yi Qiushui became more and more unreasonable.

His woman would not call here, and even if she called, it would be impossible for Yi Qiushui to notice. They had a secret way of contacting her.

"The call really came."

Seeing that Yang Jun ignored her, Yi Qiushui said: "Although she didn't say anything, I know it must be your woman calling."

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this, and his heart skipped a beat.

What Yi Qiushui said really sounded like that.

The situation she described was indeed similar to the way he communicated with those women.

Yang Jun couldn't help but become worried.
To be continued...
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