Chapter 31: First Arrival at New Spring Old District

  Lin Lijie, what do you mean by that? Yang Aiqian couldn't help but detect the sarcasm in Lin Li's words.

  Hehe, I didn't mean anything else. Lin Li said.

  "Hmph!" Yang Ai closed her mouth in anger and ignored Lin Li.

  If you ignore me, I'll just ignore you too, I don't care anyway. Lin Li also refused to show weakness.

  After three hours of silence, the plane finally landed at Yuntian Airport in Dongguan Province.

  Young Master Yang, you wait here first, I'll go take care of something and contact you by phone later. As soon as the plane took off, Lin Li bid farewell to Yang Ai with her own gifts.

  Lin Lijie, you're also too heartless, aren't you? You just pushed me down like that.

  Young Master Yang, I really have something on hand, didn't you ask me to help you with business contacts? That's exactly what I'm doing. Lin Li explained.

  Well, in that case. For the sake of the wealth god exchange platform, Yang Ai had no choice but to agree.

  After watching Lin Li get into a taxi and leave, Yang Ai found a place to sit down, looking around Dongguan City while waiting for the person who was supposed to pick him up.

  "Hello... is this Yang Aiqian? I'm your uncle Yang Song, has your plane arrived in Shenzhen?" After staying at the airport for about ten minutes, Yang Aiqian finally received a call from a relative in Shenzhen.

  Looking at the brick-sized mobile phone in his hand, Yang Aiqian sighed and thought that if he had the chance, he would definitely acquire a well-known communication company from his previous life, such as Sanxin Mobile, Noah's Ark or Motorola. Any one of these three companies would be extremely wealthy and profitable, and if he had one, he believed he could quickly accumulate wealth.

  Uncle, I've arrived. I'm at the exit of the airport. said Yang Aiqian.

  Oh, then you head straight towards the airport, and my car is parked on the side of the road, with a license plate number: Dongguang 86668.

  "Oh——" Yang Aiwei responded with a sound, putting away her phone.

  Carrying his luggage, he strode towards the airport, the road was filled with a sea of cars, and parked by the side of the road was a Mercedes-Benz. A stout man in his 50s stood beside it, behind him were several men, one of whom wore glasses and looked sharp, seemingly of some status, while the others looked like thugs.

  Is it Elder Ai? …… I am your great uncle Yang Song.

  Grandfather, hello, I'm Yang Aiqian, sorry to trouble you.

  "What's the point of talking, it's not troublesome. Alright! Alright, he's a young handsome guy, haha... just give them the luggage and let's go, we're getting on the bus..." Yang Song said after sizing up Yang Ai from head to toe.

  The bespectacled man took Yang Aifeng's luggage bag with a swift motion, but his mind was filled with wonder. What kind of background did this kid have that the big boss himself came to pick him up? As he was puzzled in his heart, those bodyguards were also thinking the same way, all sizing up Yang Aifeng, wondering what kind of person this kid was.

  Yang Ai didn't take them seriously, these people were brainless and just followed Yang Song around to run errands.

  They got into the Mercedes-Benz, Yang Aiqian and Yang Song sat in the back, he made a gesture, letting the bespectacled man and others go sit in another car, behind the Mercedes-Benz was still parked a business vehicle, as for the brand, Yang Aiqian didn't recognize it either, apparently it was Yang Song's escort, this distant relative's momentum is not small.

  My mother, Shen Lan, once told me that this Uncle Yang Song was doing very well in Deep Sea City, especially after my father was promoted to a standing committee member of Jin Yuan Province. He became even more arrogant, and whoever has a powerful backer will naturally show off. This Uncle Yang Song was no exception, and from his face, you could tell he was a shrewd person. After the car started, it quickly merged into the traffic flow. In the car, apart from the driver, there were only Yang Ai and him.

  Auntie... I received a call from your dad, and it just so happened that I was on my way to the airport, so I came to pick you up. It's great that you're studying in Shenzhen, it's much better than that poor and remote place where you live. Don't disappoint your dad, study hard! If you need anything, just let me know. Your uncle is still quite capable despite being on this small plot of land.

  Thank you, Uncle Yang! I know, if anything happens, I'll definitely ask for your help. However, in her heart, Yang Ai thought: This Yang Song uncle is still pretending to be so sincere, is he afraid that his driver will reveal his true identity? This conversation must have been carefully planned, it seems that Father's instructions to him were very strict, not giving himself any sense of superiority at all. But does she still need that kind of privileged feeling as a second-generation official now?

  No need to thank me, after all, your dad helped me out back then too! Yang Song patted Yang Ai's shoulder and said with a grin: It's no big deal for you to come to the coastal city to study, I've already arranged everything. Your dad said on the phone that you can stay in our house, I'll take you there later.

  "Alright, Uncle!" Yang Ai replied.

  "By the way, Ai Qian, if you don't have any urgent matters, I'll pass by Xinquan Village later and pay a visit to my old man." Yang Song asked.

  "Uncle, I have nothing on hand, and it's a good opportunity for me to go out and see the world," said Yang Aiqian.

  When the Mercedes-Benz car drove into Xinquan Village, which was like a modern city, Yang Aiqian found that his previous understanding was wrong. He had underestimated the speed of economic development in Deep Sea City. He thought that now Deep Sea City is just a city with faster development and higher economic growth, but he never expected that the villages here have also developed to such a level. This Xinquan Village is simply a high-end resort village for future modern society, with small villas everywhere. If one's mind wasn't clear, they would think they were in the 21st century.

  He walked straight down from the asphalt road and after a while, Yang Ai saw a large area of old houses. From the car, this old residential area seemed to have dozens of households.

  "Uncle, where is this?" Yang Aiqian couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

  This is the old house area of Xinqu Village, Wanbailong District, Deep Sea City, and it's also the last old house area in Wanbailong District. For this reason, the city has already formulated a reconstruction plan for the old district of Xinqu. Your uncle is the construction party of this project. Looking at this large area of old houses, Yang Song's face was heavy with worry.

  Yang Aiwei responded in a low voice and then fell silent again.

  The Mercedes-Benz car stopped in front of an old house, which was a relatively independent and larger quadrangle courtyard. Yang Ai had determined that this must be the old residence of the Yang Song family.

  Kashgar

  The car had just stopped when the door was pulled open.

  Boss, we're here! The one who opened the car door was none other than the bespectacled man from before.

  "Come on, Ai Qian, we're here, go in and take a seat." Yang Song said with a smile.

  Alright!

  At this time, a number of people had already gathered in front of the old mansion. These people were pointing and whispering about Yang Song, Yang Ai's group. They didn't recognize Yang Ai, but they recognized Yang Song and Dog Head Military Advisor Glasses Man beside him. It was precisely because of this that Yang Ai left a bad impression on the people here for the first time. He wore the latest casual clothes, which were not cheap, and in the eyes of these strangers, he had already been positioned as a rich family's young master, a spoiled brat.

  Hey, look! There are guests at Yang Song's house.

  You didn't say it, but I saw it too, I just don't know what kind of relative he is to Yang Song. I think there's an 80% chance he's not a good person. Just look at him, greasy and painted up like a clown, he's the spitting image of Ximen Qing.

  What you said is true, how many good people can there be in the Yang Song family? I think they are all bad things that suck people's blood and gnaw on people's bones.

  "Right, Old Man Li, you'd better keep a close eye on your Jinger, don't let her get involved with those rich young masters, or she'll end up in trouble."

  As soon as he got out of the car and appeared in front of the old house, the surrounding neighbors' gossiping voices had already started to make a fuss. Yang Aiqian's excellent hearing allowed him to hear every word clearly, but he just smiled lightly and didn't pay much attention to them.

  But he looked around and wanted to find Jing'er who was on everyone's lips.

  Across from Yang Song's old residence, there is also a siheyuan, which is the small courtyard of Li Dage's family. An elderly white-haired man sits at the entrance of the small courtyard, who should be Li Dage himself.