met free Chapter 125: Let's Make a Comeback in 8 Years
Chapter 125: Let's Make a Comeback in 8 Years
Yang Xiansheng's expression softened when he heard him mention his eldest son. "You're right. Fortunately, we have your eldest brother! Just keep an eye on that mother and daughter! Luo Changsheng is unwilling to compromise now because he hasn't thought it through yet. I will find a chance to pass this news to the two old men in the Luo family. With the pressure from those two old men, no matter how many ideas Luo Changsheng has, they will be suppressed. He will obediently come to us to compromise!"
Yang Zuoxian blinked his ignorant eyes: "Is it really that amazing? Luo Changsheng is the head of the Luo family now, and those two old men have been in charge for a long time! The Luo family's fortune was also earned by Luo Changsheng and his brother, and has little to do with those two old men!"
Yang Xiansheng glanced at him and was still dissatisfied: "So you are not cut out for business. Business is all about business, isn't it? It's about people's hearts. If you can control people's hearts, what business can't you do? When the girl from the Luo family disappeared, she just skinned those two old guys. So what if Luo Changsheng is holding up the family? As long as the two old guys are around, he has to obey. Yuqing Villa, Chaohua Tower, Yuting Pavilion, Jingmu Commercial Bank, I want them all!"
"Daddy is the one who has a long-term vision and foresight!" Yang Zuoxian smiled very flatteringly.
Yang Xiansheng asked: "Where is your elder brother?"
"I don't know about that. I just came back from Wanshengbofang!"
Yang Xiansheng's face suddenly darkened: "You go gambling again! Can't you learn from your elder brother? I don't expect you to be very successful, but you have to be able to help your elder brother in the future!"
"I know, Dad!"
After leaving the Yang family, Luo Changsheng's face was calm and there was no sign of anger.
But his eyebrows were twisted into a shape of a "川" (cross).
When he returned to the Luo family, Luo Mingxuan, the second son of the Luo family, came to greet him: "Brother, how is it?"
Luo Changsheng said slowly: "The person is indeed at the Yang family. That old man Yang Xiansheng wants Yuqing Villa, Chaohua Tower, Yuting Pavilion, and Jingmu Commercial Bank."
Luo Mingxuan almost opened his mouth to curse, but he held back: "When you went to the Yang family, I checked all the Yang family's villas, manors, and properties according to your instructions. Ask them to find out if there is a mother and daughter moving in recently, and report back immediately!"
"Well, Yang Xiansheng is very greedy. He won't let us go unless his conditions are met. We can only save them ourselves."
Luo Mingxuan hesitated for a moment: "Brother, although we have arranged everything, we must prepare for the worst. What if our people can't find them, or our people can't rescue them, what should we do?"
Luo Changsheng sighed: "If it is absolutely necessary, we can only follow the Yang family's conditions."
He looked at Luo Mingxuan: "If it really comes to that, I really have to give up Yuqing Villa, Chaohua Tower, Yuting Pavilion, Jingmu Commercial Bank, Second Brother, are you willing?"
Luo Mingxuan answered without hesitation: "Dad is sick from missing me, and mom is even more unable to get over it. If my sister comes back, their illnesses should be cured. Yuqing Villa, Chaohua Tower, Yuting Pavilion, Jingmu Commercial Bank, these industries have cost my two brothers countless efforts and energy, but if we can get my sister back in exchange, why would we not want to? At worst, we can continue to earn. We can earn these industries in eighteen years, and we can spend another eighteen years to earn another one!"
Luo Changsheng patted his shoulder and said, "Prepare for the worst. We are brothers of one mind. Let's prepare to make a comeback in eighteen years!"
Yang Zuoxian was told by Yang Xiansheng to keep an eye on Zhao Susu and her daughter, so he drove out immediately.
Of course, he didn't go directly to that villa.
Instead, he first went to the Wanxiang Tower for a walk, drank wine for an hour, and then left through the back door. However, when he left, he was dressed in servant's clothes, with a beard and thick eyebrows. He got on an inconspicuous carriage, took only a personal servant, and went to the other courtyard in many ways.
In the carriage, he changed back into his own clothes, pulled off his beard and eyebrows. At this time, he did not look like a dandy at all, his face was extremely gloomy.
The servant said carefully, "Fourth Young Master, you have accomplished something great, so you will surely be rewarded by the master. Why are you unhappy?"
What a reward! I was scolded! Yang Zuoxian slowly raised his sleeves, looked at the gold thread embroidered on the edge of his sleeves, and said in a gloomy voice: "Yang Guang, what is the name of your fourth young master?"
"Hey, the fourth young master's name is Zuo Shang Xia Xian!"
"Oh, Zuoxian, assist the virtuous. My direction has been determined since I was born, isn't it because I am not the legitimate son?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yang Guang stopped talking. He didn't dare to respond.
Yang Zuoxian's voice became even darker. "Why is Yang Zhiyuan so powerful? Isn't he just reincarnated as Daddy's eldest son? How is he better than me? From childhood to adulthood, I can only obey him. My mother was killed by them, and I had to pretend that I knew nothing about it. I also had to pretend that I knew nothing about the little tricks they played on me behind my back. But Yang Zhiyuan is just a straw bag, why is he pretending to be so powerful?"
"Fourth Young Master, you have been dormant for so long, you must not alert the enemy just because of a momentary anger. This Yang family will be yours sooner or later. The eldest son is full of idiots and can't compare with you. The sixth son is still young, and there are only two of them in his direct lineage. He has to rely on you. Don't get angry with yourself!"
Yang Zuoxian snorted, the gloom in his eyes was so thick that it could not be dispelled.
In the villa, Zhao Susu is cooking dinner.
Although the maid was still staring at her, there was no wariness in her eyes, only anticipation and joy.
Madam Zhao cooked several dishes, which the mother and daughter certainly could not finish, so Madam Zhao also cooked her own portion.
Madam Zhao is actually a pretty nice person!
Anyway, the Fourth Young Master didn't tell her how to treat them, so there was nothing wrong with her being polite.
The fragrance wafts out.
Zhao Susu cooked a bit too many dishes for this meal.
There were so many ingredients in the kitchen that she couldn't help but try them.
When Yang Zuoxian arrived at the villa, the first thing he smelled was this fragrance, which drifted from too far away.
He frowned and asked the person next to him, "Have you hired a new cook?"
The steward of the other courtyard shook his head: "Old man Qi is away on leave, so we haven't found a new one."
"What about the mother and daughter?"
"Mrs. Zhou has been watching them. They are in Xianglan Courtyard."
But when Yang Zuoxian arrived at Xianglanyuan, neither Zhao Susu and her daughter nor Zhou Pozi were there.
His face suddenly darkened, but another maid said cautiously: "They, they are in the kitchen!"
Yang Zuoxian was in a bad mood, and he strode towards the kitchen with Yang Guang with a sullen face.
Of course, some of this was due to the temptation of the rich aroma, but he would not tell it.
Zhao Susu is cooking.
That old lady Zhou was making a fire.
In front of the stove, there was a plain figure, with lightly drawn eyebrows, and her hair was loosely tied into a bun and fixed with a hairpin inlaid with pearls. It was simple, but she had a slender figure and a slim waist, and her movements were very nimble, which made it look like a pleasing picture.
He stopped unconsciously, stood at the door and watched quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, Mrs. Zhou, who was stoking the fire, occasionally raised her eyes and accidentally saw him. She stood up quickly and said, "Fourth Young Master!"
This voice brought Yang Zuoxian back to his senses. He glanced over and asked with a frown, "Where's the child?"