Many people could not sleep that night, and the lights in many departments were never turned off. Zhou Yiren, who was called to attend the meeting, also did not come back overnight.

Dongzi and Wu Aibing rushed over once, and the three of them talked for more than an hour, and finally Dongzi left with a heavy expression. Yang Dongxu doesn't know if he plans to leave Yanjing temporarily, he has already said what he can say, and Dongzi will decide for himself whether to leave or not.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Zhou Yiren came back with a tired body.

"How is it?" Yang Dongxu asked hastily.

"Strictly deal with it." Zhou Yiren looked at Yang Dongxu with bloodshot eyes: "You tell me the truth, did you cause trouble?"

"Put your heart in your stomach. I just bought a few yards to do business. I have nothing to do with those people on the street. Dongzi stopped messing around last year and started the clothing business with peace of mind. What he used to do When something happened, I didn’t know him, so even if something happened to him, it would have nothing to do with me, would it?” Yang Dongxu comforted himself as a grandfather.

He didn't sleep well last night, and he thought about everything over and over again. The only two things that could involve him, one was the matter of the gangsters on Di'anmen Street, and the other was the matter of Brother Cheng last year. thing.

But these two things have passed for a long time, and there is no trouble in the follow-up. Even if something really happened, Yang Dongxu still has a way to develop it, so there really won't be any danger.

"You have a bit of a plot in your heart, this time the force is very strong." Zhou Yiren felt relieved after receiving Yang Dongxu's guarantee again.

People from the neighborhood committee came to inquire the next day, and then the police also came to inquire, mainly asking if they had contact with criminal gangs, and whether they had any contacts with criminal gangs, which made Yang Dongxu feel a little relieved.

But a few days later, the police came to the door again, this time not simply asking, but directly asking about Dongzi. Yang Dongxu asked three questions, he was only an eight-year-old child, which was very deceptive.

Wu Aibing answered the whole matter, and Zhou Ya was also asked some questions. Especially the matter of being molested for selling steamed buns at Di'anmen, Zhou Ya didn't know about Yang Dongxu asking Dongzi to teach those punks a lesson, so I was just telling the truth, it was also true for a few punks who had their legs broken. Very surprised.

The relationship with Dongzi is easy to resolve. It is a simple partner. The two people signed a contract and both have a business license. At the same time, Dongzi has not committed any crimes since the two cooperated.

As for those things before, they don't know, so there is nothing to answer. So this matter can only be left alone in the end. After all, there is really nothing wrong with Yang Dongxu. The main problem lies with Dongzi, so they need to find Dongzi, not Yang Dongxu.

As for the gangsters in Di'anmen, they didn't know why they were beaten. Besides, when they were beaten, it had been a while since they molested Zhou Ya.

In addition, Zhou Ya seemed to be afraid of those gangsters and didn't dare to sell buns anymore, but moved to Wangfujing to live here, which also cleared up certain suspicions. So the beatings of a few gangsters were attributed to the fact that they offended people on the street and were retaliated against. As for who they offended and were retaliated against, they offended too many people, and it would probably become an unsolved case.

"In the future, you will be a bit more measured. You are smart, but will you be misunderstood by your cleverness?" Zhou Yiren, who sent the investigator away, looked at Yang Dongxu with serious eyes.

Others may not know, how can he not know? Hearing that the gangsters who molested his daughter were beaten, he knew very well that Yang Dongxu must have done it.

He didn't understand why Yang Dongxu had such a strong revenge mentality at such a young age. But there is a lesson from the past, this matter is undoubtedly the handwriting of my own grandson.

But what made him breathe a sigh of relief was that apart from this matter, other matters had nothing to do with Yang Dongxu, that is, as long as he didn't offend his godson, or touched his bottom line, he was basically a laughing and shameless face. Harmful.

This is also the reason why Zhou Yiren was not happy after hearing this, whether it was the matter of the eldest son or these gangsters, but he only gave instructions without teaching, and even indulged Yang Dongxu a little bit.

"My biggest wish is to earn some money and wait to die, so no one messes with me, and I am happy to be at ease. How can I cause trouble everywhere? So you put your heart in your stomach, I will not play smart things to step on the line Yes." Yang Dongxu was lying in a chair and eating grapes.

The vines in the old man Xuan’s courtyard did not go to other places, but to the big courtyard. Last year, the transplants failed, but this year they hung a lot of clusters, which is very attractive.

In addition, after waiting for so many days, I finally got a reply from my parents. The uncle who came out of the labor camp is now doing his duty, and he has changed a little and knows how to go to work in the fields. The people at the police station just went to ask. What happened made him completely relieved.

At this moment, he was finally able to understand why his father was sad again and again, but why he wiped his uncle's ass again and again. We are all a family, so we can just watch and help when things happen?

"What did you just say?" Zhou Yiren turned to look at his god-grandson.

"No, I didn't say anything." Yang Dongxu grabbed a bunch of grapes and ran away.

The next moment a shoe flew over from behind, but it missed Yang Dongxu.

"Go out and don't come back, you bastard." Seeing Yang Dongxu rushing out of the gate, Zhou Yiren shouted bitterly.

He has been instilling in Yang Dongxu the idea of ​​being a pillar of the country, and even let Yang Dongxu go directly to an official career after finishing college, so that the incredible talent of his own grandson can play the greatest role and contribute to the construction of the motherland.

So in the face of Yang Dongxu's unambitious words like eating and waiting to die, the anger in his heart is bubbling out.

Just when Yang Dongxu was watched by his godfather Sun Chenglong and tried his best to repair his little sapling and let him go straight, the song "My Huaxia Heart" spread instantly on both sides of the strait and all over the streets and alleys through the tape. This song is heard everywhere.

"Songs? I really don't have any. I haven't been inspired so I haven't written them." Yang Dongxu waved his hand and said.

After understanding the Hong Kong and Taiwan music market, apart from classics like Teresa Teng, none of the songs that Yang Dongxu has mastered or those singers he is familiar with have appeared.

Therefore, based on a large amount of displayed data, Yang Dongxu made the decision to show his strength in the music world after 85 years. After all he needed to use the songs to make a plan, not sell them for money.

"Is it a matter of money? Now "My Heart of China" is a big hit, and other songs are doing well, and your reputation has risen, so someone offered 100,000 Hong Kong dollars." Hao Yifan said hastily.

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