Chapter 29

"Mom, I was wrong..."

With the determination to cross the Dadu River, Yang Cheng called his mother on the phone, and before the other party could speak, he confessed his mistake first, shouting so miserablely.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yun's voice was calm, as if she was not angry at all and didn't care about this matter.

But Yang Cheng knows Liu Yun best, and this is just the calm before the storm.

Her lips were trembling, she bit her back teeth, and said embarrassingly, "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine. I promise, there will never be a next time. Calm down."

"I'm not angry, why are you angry?" The voice was extremely flat, the battle was approaching, and the battlefield was full of chills.

"It's over, my mother is really angry this time." Yang Cheng complained repeatedly in his heart.

"Ahem...Mom, why don't I take you out for a trip before I finish my work? Where should I go? Panama? Mauritius? Tahiti? Mom, don't you always want to go? You blame the old man Dad, I know I'm busy with work every day, so it's not romantic at all." Yang Cheng was very vigilant and tried to divert the fire.

If Yang Sen knew, he would have to be chopped into pieces.

"Little bastard, are you living and going back more and more, and still playing with unspoken rules? You are very powerful, tell me, what conditions did you agree to the girl?" Finally, the flames of war broke out like a million soldiers gathered together. A torrent of steel rushed towards Yang Cheng. . . I can't make it up anymore, it seems that it is not suitable for writing fairy tales and fantasy novels.

Yang Cheng was so frightened that the mobile phone was thrown onto the bed like a hot potato. Even so, the 3 meters away could not stop the mother's soaring anger.

"I'm wronged, mom, when did I engage in unspoken rules, slander, it's all that damn Megan, blatant slander, someone deliberately framed me, you can't listen to the villain's slander." Yang Cheng grabbed Hair, screaming miserably at the mobile phone on the bed.

"Come on, I don't know you yet? It's better to recruit me now, or I will fly to South Korea now, and see if I don't peel off your skin when we meet." Liu Yun threatened unmoved.

Yang Cheng is now a dumb man who suffers from eating Coptis chinensis, so he can't say that he came from time travel. Those things in the past have nothing to do with him, it's all caused by your own son.

"I didn't mention it in advance, but this time about Megan, I didn't promise her anything at all. She was purely ordered to frame me. Mom, you have to distinguish right from wrong and decide for your own son." Yang Cheng felt June Feixue, he was wronged, more wronged than his senior Dou E.

"Go, go, don't interrupt, you are still in charge, what are you in charge of? Thank God if you don't go out and harm people." Liu Yun didn't think so.

Paused, not giving Yang Cheng a chance to continue complaining, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, solve this matter quickly, or your mother and I will have no face to go out."

"Yes, yes, I will solve it right away, don't worry." What else could Yang Cheng say, at this time the only truth is to follow his mother.

Respectfully waiting for my mother to hang up the phone first, and then lying down on the bed for the rest of my life, the cold sweat on the back quickly evaporated under the action of the air conditioner, and the coolness on the spine made Yang Cheng hate Louis Lehman and others. .

Putting his hands together, he rolled over from the bed, picked up the phone again and made a call.

"Alan, are you busy now?"

"Busy, very busy, don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Allen replied 'sincerely'.

Yang Cheng was dumbfounded, wondering if this was a polite remark?

"It's something, it's something. You know the news about me on the Internet, right?" Of course Yang Cheng wouldn't stop disturbing her, she just called because she had something to do.

"Well, what's the matter?" Allen responded indifferently.

"What's wrong? Aren't you angry? Your best brother was framed."

"Others don't know about you, don't I know? Don't you have a B number in your heart? Why did you mess up this time?" Allen mocked with glee.

Yang Cheng felt that she had committed a heinous crime in her previous life,

This life is to forgive sins, what kind of people are there around me.

"I swear, I didn't promise her anything this time!" Yang Cheng looked up at a 45-degree angle, struggling for the last time.

"Hehe, that's right, remember to answer like this once you go to court, I believe the jury will have a different sense of you."

"fuck, I don't want to explain, believe it or not, anyway, I didn't do it, and there is obviously someone who is arrogant behind this, 100% Louis Lehman, I want you to help me find out the politics of the close relationship of the Lehman family Characters, and their scandals." The more Yang Cheng thought about it, the more he hated it, no matter whether he was a warning or not, if he punished him, he would fight back, sooner or later it would be a disease to hold his breath in his heart, and he had to vent it.

"Uh... are you going to start a war?" Allen didn't dare to joke anymore.

"What kind of war are you starting? Children are playing around. If you punch me, I will slap you. Don't worry, I know it." Yang Cheng shamelessly classified Louis Lehman, who is in his 40s, into the same age group as him , The children are young and energetic, and they can't bear to be hit. If they take revenge on each other, no one can find fault.

"OK, I promise to find out how many times he played at night." Allen, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, agreed with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Cheng thought about it, but his depressed mood didn't ease much. He could only spend an afternoon in the swimming pool in the gym, and the suffocation accumulated in his chest dissipated.

. . . . . .

In the evening, Yang Cheng had just swam 400 meters, and she walked to the deck chair by the pool with her wet towel on, and her phone was beeping non-stop.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yang?"

"I am, are you Xin Zhengyi?"

"Yes, good evening, Mr. Yang, did I bother you?"

Yang Cheng rubbed her hair, lay down, took a sip of lemonade and said with a smile, "Hehe, no interruption, have you arranged a meeting time?"

"That's right, if you have time tonight, Li Renyuan, the vice chairman of the lotte group, would like to invite you to dinner."

Yang Cheng thought for a while, quickly settled the matter and returned to the United States, and agreed, "Yes, where?"

"It's in the JN district. Our lotte's clubhouse is not far from your hotel. I will send a car to pick you up at 6 o'clock."

"No problem, you're back too?"

"Yes, thanks to you."

Yang Cheng noticed the joy in Xin Zhengyi's voice, did he get promoted?

"It's serious, see you later."

"See you later"

It was past 5 o'clock at this time, and Yang Cheng swam in the water again before going back to the room to change clothes. At 6 o'clock, Xin Zhengyi's phone rang on time, and Yang Cheng took Hansen to sit in the laborer sent by lotte. Sless.

It was the evening rush hour, and the JN district, as the most prosperous urban area in Seoul, was so congested that the 10-minute journey took more than double the time.

"Good evening, Mr. Yang." Xin Zhengyi stood outside the car and bowed to Yang Cheng.

"Good evening, thank you for coming down to pick me up." Yang Cheng nodded slightly.

"This is what I should do. This way, please. The club is on the top floor. Vice President Li is already waiting for your visit."

Xin Zhengyi stretched out his hand and turned sideways to lead the way.

Take the exclusive elevator to the top floor. The main color of the club is purple, showing the nobility of the owner. The specially dimmed ambient light highlights a sense of mystery.

After entering the club, Xin Zhengyi led the way without saying a word, Yang Cheng followed behind with curiosity, and Hansen looked around vigilantly.

Turn left and right, and after walking a long corridor, stop in front of a door engraved with a special symbol.

"We are here, Mr. Yang, please come inside." Xin Zhengyi pushed open the door, and there was no sound as he passed through the specially wrapped heavy door.

As the door was pushed open, the lights brightened up again, and a strong smell of cologne came over the face.

"Haha, this is the son of Mr. Yang Sen from Yuanshan Capital, right?" Li Renyuan, who was dressed similarly to Xin Zhengyi, but older and more imposing, came out to welcome him.

Yang Cheng recognized him at a glance. In his previous life, when he browsed the suicide news of Lotte's vice president, he searched for Li Renyuan's photos. I felt awkward for a while.

"Aniohasai, Vice President Li, it's an honor to meet you. You are an elder, just call me Jason." Without time for him to think wildly, he took two steps and reached out to shake hands with Li Renyuan, and took the initiative Say hello with the few Korean words you just learned to show respect.

Look down on the stick again, but it cannot be denied that Lotte is one of the five largest chaebols in Korea, and his wealth is several times that of their Yang family. As Lotte's second-in-command, Li Renyuan has enough qualifications to be respected by Yang Cheng.

"Hehe, okay, then I'll just call him by his first name. Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting him. They say that the heir of the Yang family in Yuanshan is a dude. Today, I saw Jason, who is a good-looking talent. He deserves the title of young talent." Li Renyuan should be well-known. Baptized in Confucianism, her speech and demeanor reveal a refined demeanor, which Yang Cheng has only seen in her grandfather.

As for grandfather Yang Yuanshan, in his grandfather's words, he is a complete bandit, and he has nothing to do with elegance in his life.

"I don't dare to be the younger generation. I have been wasting my life for a while, and now I think about it. This will not help my father share some work." Yang Cheng did not shy away from it, and openly admitted that these years have been unbearable. In the eyes of outsiders, he is very free and easy. , but only Yang Cheng knew that he was not the one who did those ridiculous things in the past, he just suffered for others, so there is nothing he dared to admit.

"Young man, I also came here when I was not impulsive. It's good to be able to stop the horse in time. Let's go in and talk. I specially prepared Z national dishes for you. I don't know if it suits your appetite." Li Renyuan He kindly took Yang Cheng's hand and walked into the room.

Unlike the small rooms that Yang Cheng saw after coming to Korea, this suite probably covers an area of ​​more than 300 square meters, including an independent meeting space, a tea room, a restaurant, and a small kitchen, which is convenient for the chef to cook on site.

Being held by an old man, Yang Cheng was very upset, but she couldn't break free. She let him drag her to the restaurant. A huge round table that could accommodate 10 people at the same time was filled with delicious food.

Sitting next to Li Renyuan, Xin Zhengyi asked Hansen to sit down a few seats away. After the four of them took their seats, the young and beautiful female manager smiled and asked for instructions, "Vice President Nim, can the dinner begin?"

"You can start..." Li Renyuan nodded to the female manager.

After the female manager got the order, she slapped her hands in the kitchen, and the service staff in uniforms carried a tray and put a cup of soup in front of everyone.

"This is ginseng chicken soup made with aged Korean ginseng. It's a Korean specialty. Let's have a cup first to nourish the stomach." Li Renyuan turned his head and introduced to Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng looked at the chicken soup that was almost boiled into milky white without a single drop of oil. fool him.

After thanking him, he picked up the spoon and took a sip. The rich aroma of chicken soup filled his mouth, and the top-quality Korean ginseng astringent essence was fully integrated into the soup, as if there was a hot current running through his heart.

I really can't drink too much of this stuff, Yang Cheng is still young and full of energy, it's embarrassing for her to get nosebleeds easily when she grows up.

"Good soup, the chef put his heart into it." Yang Cheng drank a few sips in a row, put down the spoon and praised.

"Haha, as long as you are satisfied, let's eat vegetables." Li Renyuan needed more energy than Yang Cheng, and after a cup of soup, his face was flushed.

Li Renyuan's warm hospitality made it difficult for Yang Cheng to shirk, so he let go of his stomach and started eating.

When everyone was half full, the female manager poured red wine for Yang Cheng and Li Renyuan. It was time to talk about business.

"Jason, I heard from Zhengyi that the piece of land in your hand is going to be developed in cooperation with our lotte?" Li Renyuan shook his red wine glass, looking like an old fox with eyes narrowed and a smile on his mouth.

"That's right, Manager Xin should have reported the details to you, right?" Yang Cheng put one hand on the back of the chair, turned sideways, and faced Li Renyuan head-on, looking much more casual.

"Well, Zhengyi told me, but I remember that the land is in the hands of Tairong Real Estate..." Li Renyuan expressed his doubts.

Yang Cheng glanced at the female manager who was waiting on the side with a decanter, wondering if she was Li Renyuan's concubine boredly, and she could also listen in on such occasions.

Of course, this is his own family matter, he can't control it, and he replied without any concealment, "So it is, but President Park sold the land to me before he was admitted to the hospital. His old man has worked so hard for the company."

There is a bit of admiration on his face, but he confuses black and white with duplicity. It is obvious that he came to threaten, but it turned out that Park Tairong came to ask for help on his own initiative. If Park Tairong heard such shameless words, would he be angry and directly When he wakes up, it will be unlucky for Park Donghae.

"So that's it. Brother Park really wants to save face. He would rather bother you than seek help from our old friends." Li Renyuan also knew about Park Tairong's admission to the hospital, with a sad face.

Yang Cheng curled her lips secretly, and complained in her heart, "Fake mercy, Tairong is not forced by you today."

After being sad for a few seconds, seeing Yang Cheng sipping red wine without interrupting, and secretly scolding the little fox, Li Renyuan coughed lightly, "Justice said, Jason, do you have a better project to cooperate with?"

Finally getting to the point, Yang Cheng said seriously, "Indeed, this project is closer to Lotte's pillar industry than real estate development."

"Oh? Then I'm all ears." Li Renyuan raised his hand to signal Yang Cheng.

With the smile of the fish biting the hook, Youyou said, "I don't know if President Li has any thoughts on the Hershey Company?"