Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

Kong Lingyun placed great emphasis on the word "mainland". His meaning was very clear. He was hinting that Shirley Yang, Lao Hu and others were all from the mainland, people in the red camp, and you'd better not get too close to them.

Shirley Yang obviously understood what Kong Lingyun meant. She just said indifferently, "Lingyun, go and do your thing. Old Hu and the others are all honored guests of my Yang family. I will treat them well."

My Yang family’s affairs have nothing to do with you, Kong Lingyun!

Kong Lingyun obviously understood Shirley Yang's subtext. When he turned around, his eyes were already cold.

After looking at Kong Lingyun's back thoughtfully for a while, Old Hu Nuo said to Shirley Yang: "In order to protect you from the arrow, I have offended someone this time."

Fatty Wang nodded quickly and said, "That's right, Shirley Yang, Lao Hu paid such a high price for you, how are you going to compensate our Lao Hu?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Fatty."

Lao Hu gave Fatty Wang an appreciative look: Good buddy, your assist is very good!

Fatty Wang raised his chin proudly: Of course, please call me the best wingman from now on!

Shirley Yang looked at the obvious eye contact between the two brothers, and said angrily and amusedly: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. Otherwise, I will reimburse all of Lao Hu's expenses in the United States."

"That's a good feeling!"

Fatty Wang was overjoyed when he heard this, and made a face at Lao Hu. The meaning was very clear: don't be polite, the opportunity to beat the rich has come.

Old Hu hesitated at this time and wanted to refuse. Fatty Wang, as his best friend, knew his character too well, so he quickly asked Shirley Yang, "Shirley Yang, what was the origin of that peacock just now?"

Old Hu was interrupted by the fat man and his attention was diverted to Kong Lingyun's identity, so he followed the fat man and looked at Shirley Yang.

Shirley Yang raised her hand to smooth the hair that fell beside her ears, glanced at the back of Kong Lingyun who was leaving the banquet hall, hesitated for a moment and said, "He is the son of the Kong family mentioned in your textbooks."

Fatty Wang looked puzzled when he heard this and asked, "Which Kong family?"

Old Hu pointed at Fatty Wang and said angrily, "I told you to study hard, what Kong family? It's the Kong family among the four great families!"

Fatty Wang slapped his forehead hard. He suddenly realized, "Oh, it's them. I thought they were just some weirdos, but it turns out they are just reactionaries. Hey, if this happened in China..."

If Old Hu hadn't kicked him in the calf, the fat man would have said that Kong Lingyun would be ruled by an iron fist.

Fatty Wang glanced at Shirley Yang and the guests nearby, and quickly shut his mouth.

Old Hu gave him a look that said "Pay attention, kid!" and then said to the student registration website, "Shirley Yang, I think Kong Lingyun looks very elegant and seems to be successful in his career. Are you not satisfied with him?"

Shirley Yang saw through Old Hu's little tricks. She rolled her eyes at him and said helplessly, "You know, I am the only daughter of my father and the only heir to the family business. Therefore, many people in San Francisco pursue me for our family business, including Kong Lingyun. Moreover, he has been flirting with many women, but he still has the nerve to pretend to be a gentleman in front of me. Do you really think I don't know?"

Hearing this, Lao Hu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "It seems that being too rich is not a good thing. Maybe a simple life is a blessing!"

When Fatty Wang heard the two of them talking about how great it would be if they were ordinary people, and they seemed to be getting more and more excited, he immediately showed a look of contempt and quickly slipped away.

What a hypocritical pair of dogs!

A man who doesn't want to be rich, a son who doesn't want to be a commander, bah!

"It's good to be young, Mr. Yang. Young people should solve their own problems. Don't you think this is true?"

Yang Xuanwei withdrew his gaze from Shirley Yang and looked at Chang Zhengyang who was holding up his glass. He clinked his glass with the other person and said with a smile, "Professor Chang is only thirty this year, right?"

Chang Zhengyang took a sip of whiskey and laughed, "Alas, my child is old enough to play with soy sauce now. After having a child, I feel that I have become old in mentality."

Yang Xuanwei nodded and said, "Yes, ever since I had a child, I vowed to give her the best and never let her suffer any harm."

"Me too, but young eagles always want to fly. We as parents cannot always protect them. We have to let them face the wind and rain and try to fly on their own. Don't you agree, Mr. Yang?"

Yang Xuanwei was silent for a moment and then said, "But the young eagle is still young and can't fly too far."

Chang Zhengyang waved his hand and said, "What's the big deal? You'll get used to it after flying a few more times!"

Yang Xuanwei was silent again, and after a while he reluctantly nodded and said, "Let everything take its course!"

After saying that, he glared fiercely at Hu Yezhu who was chatting intently with his own cute little cabbage.

Chang Zhengyang saw Yang Xuanwei's reluctant look and expressed his understanding, because he also had a precious daughter and two precious sisters. Although he said that they could freely choose their favorite objects in the future, he was actually very wary of any male creature that got close to them, and the females were also very wary.

Anyone who wants to be friends with them must pass Chang Zhengyang's strict scrutiny!

But understanding is one thing, but in order to protect his younger brother from being separated, he, as the eldest brother, should stand up when the time comes.

Call him double-standard or biased, he just did it.

Besides, my buddy's little brother has a good family background, ability, good looks, and good character. So, Yang Xuanwei, are you not happy with such a son-in-law?

What's more, he has his big brother, buddy, to protect him. Why don't you, Yang Xuanwei, give face to Chang?

Chang Zhengyang glanced at Lao Hu and Shirley Yang who were chatting very happily, and thought it would be better to help them.

So he smiled and said to Yang Xuanwei: "Boss Yang, I think that it will be up to me, your younger brother, to completely cure my sister-in-law and Shirley's blood disease."

"Is this true?"

Seeing Chang Zhengyang nodded, Yang Xuanwei struggled for a moment before sighing, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. We as parents really shouldn't interfere too much in our children's lives."

In just a short while, Yang Xuanwei figured it out. If he wanted to completely cure his wife and daughter's strange disease, so that they could live a long life and their descendants would not inherit this strange disease, he really had to rely on Chang Zhengyang's help.

If the two parties had a close relationship, Chang Zhengyang would definitely not turn a blind eye to this strange disease.

As for what Chang Zhengyang had said before about the person who could completely cure the strange disease, it was that kid named Hu. He just thought it was just a polite remark from Chang Zhengyang to help the kid.