Reality Monopoly

Chapter 7 Uncle's Call

"Uncle?"

It's so late, why did uncle call?

With this question in mind, Yang Tian connected the phone.

"Hello, uncle." Yang Tian opened his mouth to say hello, and shouted in a friendly tone.

Although he came through time travel and was not the original owner of this body, since he was destined to become this Yang Tian, ​​Yang Tian felt that it was only natural for him to bear the sophistication of the world that existed in this person.

If there is a favor, then repay the favor.

There is no why.

"Hehe." A magnetic laugh came from the other end of the phone, and after a while, the other end asked, "Xiaotian, how are you doing in Shanghai Stock Exchange? Have you found a job yet?"

"Oh, work." Yang Tian immediately understood the intention of his uncle calling him so late, and couldn't help feeling a little moved in his heart. He didn't forget about him at such a late hour. After a pause, Yang Tian smiled and said: "Uncle , I’m already such an old man, don’t worry! By the way, uncle, why don’t you rest so late?”

"It's still early." A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hehe, from what you say, does it mean that you have already found a job?"

"not yet!"

"What's the matter, didn't you have a good interview?"

"Well, maybe." Thinking of the interview scene during the day today, Yang Tianqian smiled and patted his head in response.

"Oh"

"But uncle, just put your mind at ease, I'm sure I can support myself!" Yang Tian said vowedly.

"Really?" The other end of the phone obviously didn't believe it.

"Well! It's so late, uncle, you should go to bed early! I'll go back to see you after a while! Then I will spend the money I earned to buy you some gifts!" Yang Tian didn't continue to explain, but happily Hehe in other words.

Then, after exchanging a few pleasantries, Yang Tian hung up the phone.

Huaxia Kingdom.

Yanjing.

In a high-end villa.

"Master." A middle-aged man shouted respectfully to the middle-aged man sitting in front of him.

"En." The middle-aged man who was sitting upright nodded, exuding an indescribable majesty in his gestures, and he said, "Xiao Wei, how is Tian'er?"

The person called Xiao Wei by the middle-aged man is named Wei Wu.

If Yang Tian was here, he would be so shocked from ear to ear!

Because he could recognize this middle-aged man named Wei Wu at a glance.
Isn't this the uncle who raised him!
"I just talked to him on the phone, and he doesn't seem to be finding a job very well now." Wei Wu responded with a bow, and then muttered in surprise: "But the strange thing is that he obviously didn't find a job." He found a job, but he didn't seem to be downcast, and he seemed very excited from his tone."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man sitting above pursed his lips: "What's going on?"

"I don't know the specific situation, maybe I feel wrong?" Wei Wu shook his head: "However, I thought he would ask me for living expenses, but he didn't."

"Hehe." Hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled, his dark eyes fixed on the mahogany teacup on the table, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was silent, Wei Wu pursed his lips, and couldn't help asking: "Master, you have been the head of the family for three years, the foreign troubles have already been resolved, and even the family affairs are almost handled. Why don't you bring him back now?"

Wei Wu's words seemed to make the middle-aged man's mood fluctuate suddenly. The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he said a word: "It's not over yet."

"My lord, what do you mean?" Wei Wu was taken aback for a moment, "Do those other financial groups have any thoughts about us?"

"It's just them?" The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously: "With me here, they don't dare to tear their skin and do anything too extreme."

After a pause, the middle-aged man snorted coldly: "But it's easy to hide a spear and hard to defend against it. Xiao Wei, in fact, what I'm worried about now is the inside of our Yang family consortium!"

Wei Wu trembled: "Master, what do you mean?"

The middle-aged man sighed: "I suspect now that the person who plotted against me back then was probably a member of our Yang family!"

"." Wei Wu's eyes widened with horror.

If it is true as the master said, then the seriousness of the problem.
The middle-aged man ordered: "Xiao Wei, your main energy in the future should be dedicated to check our internal affairs for me!"

"Okay." After realizing the seriousness of the problem, Wei Wu frowned and nodded.

"You just need to know about this matter, pay attention to the secrecy." The middle-aged man instructed earnestly.

"Also, Tian'er has been raised by you for so many years, so no one has paid attention to him until now, and no one will pay attention to an ordinary child like him. Nothing happened in the past, which means that at least Tian'er is safe now!" After a while, the middle-aged man waved his hand: "Over there, let Tian'er go out on his own first. If you encounter any problems, you can help Xiao Wei, remember, don't let him rely on you too much, let alone let him see something, if you let Tian'er know too much now, it will not do him any good!"

"Understood." Wei Wu nodded.

The middle-aged man then waved his hand: "It's getting late, you go to rest first."

"Okay, master, you should also go to bed earlier." Wei Wu responded, then turned and left.

After watching Wei Wu leave the room, the middle-aged man clenched his fists with five fingers, and the bulging veins on his arms were terrifying.

After a while, the middle-aged man sighed: "Tian'er, I can only wrong you for a while longer."

Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Inside Monopoly Internet Cafe.

After hanging up the phone with his uncle, Yang Tian suddenly realized a very strange problem.

"Why is my uncle named Wei?"

According to Yang Tian's understanding of seniority, uncle, that is his own father's elder brother!

Therefore, it stands to reason that the uncle should have the same surname as Yang.

But here's where it gets weird.

His surname is Yang.

But his uncle's surname is Wei.

Is this playing snakeskin?

"Perhaps one with the father's surname and one with the mother's surname?" Yang Tian muttered.

On the earth, although this kind of thing is not so exaggerated that it can be seen everywhere, it is not uncommon.

Or in other words, there are other hidden secrets?
If that is the case, Yang Tian will not know, after all, in the memory of this body, Yang Tian did not find any content related to this aspect.

Of course, this is a matter of the previous generation, if there is any change in it, it is reasonable for the original Yang Tian not to know.

After a while, Yang Tian didn't continue to be too entangled in this matter, so this question just flashed in Yang Tian's mind, and he didn't take it too seriously.

Because, in front of Yang Tian at this moment, there is still a thorny problem that he needs to solve urgently.
(End of this chapter)