"Should be, that's what I should do!" Buffon Sr. said hastily.

Only then did Mr. Wan know that Yang Ming was old Buffon's savior, and Feng Wanjiang also understood why old Buffon respected Yang Ming so much!

But Feng Wanjiang was also a little puzzled, how could this Yang Ming look like a white-browed hero? How about saving people everywhere? First it was Hou Zhenzhen's mother, and this time it was Old Buffon...these are all big shots...

Yang Dahai knew this long ago, but he didn't know the living habits of foreigners. Seeing old Buffon's enthusiasm, he thought they were like this to their saviors.

In fact, everyone respects the savior, but old Buffon went too far.

With the old Buffon in the middle, Songjiang Bus Factory's order has no resistance at all, and it is better than expected, which makes Feng Wanjiang very happy. He is also full of confidence in the future of the factory. What makes him happiest is that Hou Zhenhan promised to let him stay in the factory. Although he works for Yang Dahai, he doesn't care about it.

From Feng Wanjiang's point of view, Lao Yang is a very nice person, and he is very easy-going. When working under him, he can't give himself small shoes. Moreover, with the strong relationship of the old Buffon that Yang Ming knew, it would be difficult for the bus factory not to develop!

As for the future, Feng Wanjiang and Wan Boss went to discuss it. This time, Wan always changed his previous attitude and smiled all the time.

In the evening, old Buffon insisted on personally sending Yang Ming home, but Yang Ming had no choice but to agree to the request. He also understood what old Buffon meant. Old Buffon was afraid that Yang Ming would disappear and would never be found again.

But he didn't think about it, the factory was there, and it cooperated with the old Buffon's company. If Yang Ming ran away, would it not be easy to find him? If the cooperation is stopped directly, Yang Ming will show up!

In fact, Yang Ming really wronged old Buffon. Old Buffon really didn't mean that. He sent Yang Ming home out of respect for his master.

After Yang Ming returned home, Yang Dahai called Yang Ming into his room very seriously.

"Da Ming, do you have a lot of things that you haven't told me and your mother yet?" Yang Dahai took out a pack of white grape cigarettes from his jacket pocket, ready to take out one.

However, Yang Ming took out half a pack of Zhonghua from his pocket, and handed it to Yang Dahai: "Dad, you should smoke this, and stop smoking those cheap cigarettes in the future."

Yang Dahai nodded without saying anything, took the cigarette from Yang Ming's hand, and lit one. Yang Ming had been depraved for a while, smoking and drinking were no better than prostitution and gambling, so Yang Dahai knew it well.

"It's nothing..." Yang Ming sighed, and then said, "Dad, what do you want to know?"

"That Hou Zhenzhen, I heard Director Feng told me that he is a person of the Tao?" Yang Dahai frowned and said, "How do you know him so well? Don't you know what he does?"

"Dad, didn't I tell you that I once saved the mother of the Dahou." Yang Ming said with a smile: "Besides, the messy people are not as bad as you imagined, and I'm not afraid that you know now. , I've been around for a while..."

"I just know, I don't want you to have too much contact with these people!" Yang Dahai shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you will go astray again!"

"Going astray?" Yang Ming said helplessly, "Dad, this society is like this now. If you don't have any social connections, it's very difficult to do anything. Unless you've been working in a factory all your life!

Do you know how many businessmen in our Songjiang want to have a relationship with Dahou and the others? Let's take the uncle as an example. Isn't the uncle a loyal partner of the Dahou and the others? The entertainment city he opened now has half of Dahou's shares! "

"I know that too, but..." Although Yang Dahai is stubborn and old-fashioned, he is not someone who does not listen to other people's advice, especially what he has heard and seen in the recent period, and he also knows that his previous routine is not good enough. If you become the chairman, you have to try to change yourself and make yourself smoother!

"Forget it!" Yang Dahai said: "I understand what you said, and I will try my best to change it in the future. It seems that my original thinking is no longer suitable for this society."

"Yes, Dad, you are too honest, and you think the relationship between people is too simple." Yang Ming said: "However, in fact, as long as you are happy, I will give you your son here." You support me, you can do whatever you want, if nothing else, you are on this three-acre land in Songjiang, and your son is quite easy for me..."

"Haha! Little bastard!" Yang Dahai laughed immediately after hearing this: "Now that you are capable, you can support me!"

Yang Ming was also very emotional. It has been a year since he obtained the supernatural power, which seems like a lifetime away. In his own eyes, Wang Xifan, who had a strong foundation and extensive social connections, has become very insignificant. To say it's broken is to say it's broken.

"I don't know what's wrong with you, kid. Suddenly, your brain has opened up, and your luck has also improved..." Yang Dahai is also quite strange. His son, who was originally incompetent, has become so sensible without knowing it.

"Hehe, I don't know either." Yang Ming smiled and said, "This is also a blessing in disguise! Our current boss on Songjiang Road, besides Hou Zhenhan, is Bao Sanli, and I have a good relationship with him, so, Dad , you can rest assured, now you have both black and white relations!"

"Why do I have a relationship between black and white?" Yang Dahai asked strangely, "Who do I know in white?"

"Of course it's my father-in-law, your in-laws!" Yang Ming laughed.

"You boy! Don't cause trouble for Old Chen!" Yang Dahai said quickly, "By the way, how do you know that Bao Sanli?"

"At the beginning, we were in the same room in the detention center." Yang Mingdao: "That's how we got to know each other, and the relationship is still good...Dad, you also know that if you don't mingle with other prisoners in that kind of place, you will suffer a lot! "

Yang Dahai nodded, he also understood this truth. If you have a tense relationship with someone in the same number, wait all day to be bullied. So he said: "You are really a blessing in disguise. But, that girl named Lin Zhiyun... Hey... By the way, do you have any news about her?"

Yang Ming's words immediately embarrassed Yang Ming. About Lin Zhiyun, he hasn't decided whether to explain it to his father, because he just talked about Lan Ling before, and if he brings up Lin Zhiyun now, doesn't he seem a bit too that? It seems that this matter can only be discussed slowly, so he said: "Not yet, but I will pay attention to it."

Father and son had a deep dialogue for the first time. It was at this moment that Yang Dahai truly treated Yang Ming as an adult.

The two made another discussion on the development of the bus factory. Yang Ming advocated abandoning the current bus production project, eliminating the production line, and focusing on the parts processing market.

If this is done well, it will make more money than making passenger cars. And Yang Dahai also thinks so, and Feng Wanjiang probably thinks the same way. Moreover, the vacated car manufacturing license can also be sold separately for financing.

Yang Ming is not very interested in the vehicle manufacturing industry, and this is not the focus of his development. He just finds something for his father to do. Yang Ming was also very happy. For the first time in many years, his father was so relaxed. Even when he was admitted to university, his father was not as happy as he is now.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, just after dawn, Yang Ming's cell phone rang. Yang Ming thought it was the kind of lottery winning phone that would hang up after one ring, but he ignored it.

Because of this kind of phone calls, many people choose to make calls at four or five o'clock in the morning. When people wake up in the morning, they mistakenly think that a friend is calling them, but they fall asleep and don't hear the phone ringing.

However, the ringtone of the mobile phone did not hang up after one ring, but continued to ring continuously.

"Who is it?" Yang Ming answered the phone in a daze.

"I'm Zhao Ying!" There was a crisp and sweet voice on the other side of the phone.

Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and he became sober again: "Zhao Ying? Where are you? Why are you calling so early?"

"I'm at the airport! I can't get a taxi now, and the airport bus won't be available until seven o'clock in the morning!" Zhao Ying said, "I'm not interested, and I'm a little cold, so I'll give you a call."

"Oh? You didn't wear more?" Yang Ming asked.

"It's not cold on the plane, and it's still warm there when I got on the plane, which is about the same as our autumn here." Zhao Ying said, "I didn't bring my coat, I'm at home."

"You wait for me, I'll pick you up." Yang Ming said without thinking.

"Oh...don't trouble you...it's only past three o'clock..." Zhao Ying felt a little embarrassed.