Ouyang Yuande had no idea that his shouting was in vain. He shouted a thousand words, "Being disrespectful to the elderly will lead to bad teachings for future generations." He shouted for nearly an hour.
By the end of the shouting, his voice became hoarse and weak, his body became exhausted, and his whole spirit seemed to have aged dozens of years.
With great difficulty, he finally finished shouting and sat down on the ground. He felt as if his body had been drained.
"Damn it! I'm finally done shouting! That boy Ye Fan should keep his promise..."
Ouyang Yuande was exhausted, and his voice was extremely hoarse, even so weak that it sounded like a mosquito.
Just when Ouyang Yuande thought Ye Fan would keep his promise, at this moment, his cell phone rang, and the caller was the secretary of his company.
"Boss, something... has happened. Something big has happened to the company... 'Jingxiong Group' has just announced that it will completely terminate cooperation with our company..."
The secretary explained in a panicked tone.
"What?"
At this moment, Ouyang Yuande exclaimed in shock. Feng Jingxiong had just terminated a single project, and the company's losses were not too serious.
But the situation is different now. "Jingxiong Group" has completely terminated all project cooperation. After this operation, the company will lose at least tens of billions.
At this moment, Ouyang Yuande realized that he had been tricked by Ye Fan, especially when he thought about the sentence "disrespecting the elderly and teaching the descendants bad" just now, he almost screamed his throat.
What made him feel even more aggrieved was that the dignified leader of the West China Conglomerate himself was kneeling on the ground like an idiot, constantly shouting the phrase "disrespecting the elderly will lead to bad teachings for future generations".
Suddenly, he was so angry that he felt depressed. The next second, he was so angry that his blood flowed backwards. With a "pop" sound, he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.
All I saw was blood splattering and scattered all over the ground.
"Ye Fan! You and I are incompatible..."
Ouyang Yuande was so angry that his face was red and bruised. But before he could finish his words, the next second he suddenly felt his eyes go dark. Then, his body made a "plop" without any reaction, and he fell to the ground on the spot, still alive with anger.
Passed out.
"Shall I go? What's wrong with Mr. Ouyang? Are you tired of shouting?"
"He shouted until he vomited blood and passed out. Ouyang Yuande is so dedicated! I give him a hundred thumbs up!"
"Yes! There are very few people as dedicated as him nowadays!"
...
At this time, people at the scene started talking, but no one thought of calling 120 for help.
...
An hour later, the unconscious Ouyang Yuande was sent to the hospital for rescue by well-wishers.
After the Ouyang family learned of the situation, they immediately sent people to come overnight.
At this time, it was Ouyang Yuande's son...Ouyang Dong who rushed to the scene!
Ouyang Dong was seen wearing a suit and leather shoes, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He looked polite, but his eyes exuded a coldness from time to time.
This is the kind of person who hides his sword in his smile!
Looking at his old father on the hospital bed, Ouyang Dong lost his previous calmness and became extremely angry.
"Dad, which bastard hurt you like this?" Ouyang Dong clenched his fists, the anger burning in his heart.
"A Dong, it was a bastard named Ye Fan who played a trick on me. I yelled a thousand times, 'I am disrespectful to my elders and will teach my descendants bad lessons.' But in the end, he was the one who played a trick on me... cough cough