Chapter 32: Yang Ai's Home in the Deep Sea

  Don't get angry, these people are just like that, no quality, don't bother with them. Yang Song worried that Yang Aiqian's youthful blood would stir up anger, so he advised.

  Uncle, I'm fine! Yang Aiqian turned back and smiled.

  After finishing speaking, he started searching for this quietness again. The quietness was not found, but it made him discover that Mr. Li was staring at himself with a vigilant gaze, his eyes full of vigilance.

  Out of politeness, Yang Aiyan smiled and nodded at Mr. Li, but then he hummed and turned his head away.

  Grandpa

  Just then a lovely and innocent girl ran out from the yard behind Old Man Li.

  Seeing this beautiful girl, Yang Aiqian was stunned, staring at this beautiful girl.

  The girl in front of me, elegant and refined, like a clear and transparent spring, makes people's hearts move and souls mesmerized. She is dressed simply and neatly, with a slightly loose white T-shirt on top and light grayish-white jeans on the bottom. Her pale face with a hint of redness has no blemishes, and her black hair is styled in a small bun on her head, looking lovely and charming.

  So that's why - Yang Aiqian finally understood why those people said let Li Dage look after his own granddaughter, such a lovely and charming girl, anyone who sees her will fall in love with her.

  Before that, let's go in. Yang Song also saw the expression of Yang Ai Qian and smiled knowingly, but he still called out to wake up Yang Ai Qian.

  There's no way around it, Yang Aifeng's dad had warned him before, absolutely forbidding Yang Aifeng from having an early romance.

  "Oh...I see." Yang Aiyan replied with a slightly red face.

  Grandpa, let's go in. Li Jing also saw Yang Ai in front of her, but she didn't keep her gaze on his face for too long, just stopping for a few seconds before moving away.

  Mr. Li stood up with the support of Li Jing, hummed softly again, and then turned around to walk into the courtyard, apparently he found Yang Aiqian staring at his granddaughter.

  Li Jing is very clever and can naturally hear the implicit meaning behind Grandfather's words.

  Before entering, she turned back and stared at Yang Ai for a moment, meaning to say: I'm talking about you, what are you looking at, look again and I'll let you grow needle eyes.

  "Li Dàye said to Li Jing, 'Jing'er, these days there are all sorts of people who look good but aren't, so when you make friends, be careful and take a closer look, got it?'"

  "Got it, Grandpa!" Li Jing said loudly, her grandfather was old and a bit hard of hearing.

  "Come on, let's go in," said Yang Song.

  "Alright, let's go in." Yang Aiyan came back to her senses and replied with a sentence.

  Ding ding ding!

  As soon as Yang Aiqian entered the old house, her mobile phone rang.

  Hello, I'm Yang Aiqian, is there something?

  Young master, have you arrived at your destination? The call is from Lin Li.

  Lin Li Jie, is everything done?

  "What's your hurry? I've already contacted two companies that specialize in import and export trade, they can cooperate with you."

  Really? Thank you so much, Lin Li Jie! Yang Ai Qian said excitedly.

  "Don't mention it, it's just a small matter," Lin Li said. "However, you should send someone to negotiate with them."

  Got it, Sister Lin Li, I'll make a call. Yang Aiqian said.

  "Alright, give me your address and I'll go there myself tonight," said Lin Li.

  Wanbailong District, Beihua Street 166!

  Got it, be careful, see you tonight. Lin Li said and hung up the phone.

  After hanging up the phone, Yang Ai dialed the general manager of Fuhua Trading Company and told Fu Jiu about the information of the two companies contacted by Lin Li, and also instructed him to hurry up and negotiate this first deal, which was too important for him and could not be lost.

  As he walked into the courtyard of Yang Song's old mansion, Yang Ai looked at this traditional quadrangle house. The yard had two thick willow trees, and the main building had three rooms with ancient upper and lower windows, the door and window frames were painted red, uneven, full of cracks, and the pillars showed a sense of vicissitudes. He knew that such an old house was no longer earthquake-resistant, and even a minor earthquake could cause it to collapse. The east wing, west wing, and south wing were all lower than the main building, with ancient architecture dating back many years.

  "Dad, I'm back!" Yang Song shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door.

  No choice, the old man is getting older, his ears are also a bit deaf.

  "What brings you back?" An old man with a head full of white hair walked out from the main house, his wrinkled face stern.

  "Dad, I'm your son, of course I have to come back and see you." Yang Song hastily explained.

  Are you the child who came to Deep Sea City as a boarding student? The old man ignored Yang Song and instead asked Yang Ai in front of him.

  Mr. Yang, I'm Yang Aiqian.

  Alright, old man, I'm too old and don't have the energy to talk to you, do as you please. The old man said, leaning on his cane, returned to the main house.

  "Dad, I'll go first, you have something to call me." Yang Song had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

  Yang Ai followed him out of the old mansion naturally.

  "Uncle, what's going on with you and grandfather?" Yang Aiyue asked in a low voice as they walked out the gate.

  "It's hard to say anything about this matter, okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's go, I'll send you back to your place." Yang Song sighed and then got straight onto the bus.

  Seeing Yang Song's unpleasant mood, Yang Ai also didn't dare to touch his brow.

  After the great changes in 1978, Dalian, a small fishing village, has become a modern city after more than a decade. The current Dalian only has three districts: Wanbao District, Binan District and Xinhua District, which is still far from the eight districts of the previous generation.

  Wanbailong District, Beihua Street No. 166 is a three-story small building, this is the most prosperous area of Wanbailong District, surrounded by shopping malls and storefronts. This is the largest pedestrian commercial street in Shenhai City, with a large flow of people coming and going every day, which also leads to high land prices and housing prices here.

  When the car stopped in front of the small building, Yang Aiqian took out a string of keys from his waist. At this time, he was somewhat inexplicably excited.

  Open the car door, holding the key down from the car, came to the front of the door.

  Kashgar

  The key was inserted into the keyhole and turned lightly, the door opened with a soft creak.

  It's been a long time since anyone lived here, the dust is so thick. Pushing open the door and walking in, Yang Ai's first sight was the thick dust on the furniture and objects.

  [Cough cough cough-----] Yang Song also walked in, but was choked by dust.

  "Let's go out, Uncle. The room is full of dust." Yang Aiqian pulled Yang Song out of the room.

  As he walked out of the room, Yang Song took a few deep breaths of fresh air and said: "Ai Qian, I think it's better to find someone to clean this place first, it's too dirty inside."

  Alright! Yang Ai also had this intention.

  Tang Yin, come here! Hurry up and find a cleaning company to thoroughly clean this place from inside out. Yang Song yelled at the bespectacled man standing by, waiting for instructions.

  Got it, boss. Tang Yin said, taking out a big brother phone and talking into it for a while.

  As the house was still being cleaned and it was already late, 5:00 pm, Yang Ai accepted Yang Song's repeated invitations to have dinner together.

  Before leaving, he repeatedly instructed Tang Yin to take good care of the cleaning staff and make sure that nothing in the room was missing.

  "Auntie has prepared a feast for you today to welcome you back!" Yang Song said with a smile as soon as they got in the car.

  Then trouble Big Brother, everything depends on Big Brother's decision. Yang Ai Qian naturally didn't mind, since he decided to start a company, Yang Song, the big boss of the deep sea, would naturally make good use of him.

  Since that's the case, there is a banquet at Dongjiang Hotel tonight, come with me and get to know some heavyweight figures in the deep sea business world. said Yang Songdao.

  Alright then---

  A Cai, go to Dongjiang Hotel!

  Got it, boss! The driver replied and started the car.

  "Uncle, I heard from my mom that you're doing very well in business, is that true?" Yang Aiqian asked.

  Hehe——I dare not say it's great, but it's okay. Yang Song replied with some pride.

  "Uncle, can you introduce some trade business for me to do? I've established a trading company but there's no business."

  "Oh, Ai Qian, you want to start a business?" Yang Song asked curiously.

  "It's not a big deal, it's just my part-time job!" Yang Ai Qian explained.

  "Alright, I'll let you handle some of our company's business and then introduce some friends to you." Yang Song said generously.

  Uncle, then I'll thank you first here. Seeing that he had won several more deals, Yang Aiqian was very happy.