"Master? Master?" Tang Mu exclaimed and rushed forward to check on Long Chengzhi who was lying on the sofa and struggling.
Long Yejue watched all this with cold eyes, his face expressionless. The only thing that was contrary to the indifference and alienation on his face was that the right hand that was clenched and loosened was struggling.
"Zhou Qi, go and get the medicine, hurry up..." Tang Mu yelled in panic and stood aside Zhou Qi, who was so frightened that he lost his mind.
After being scolded by Tang Mu, Zhou Qi reacted and rushed to Long Chengzhi's bedroom upstairs to get medicine.
"Master, relax first, relax... don't be nervous, come... take a deep breath... inhale... exhale..."
Tang Mu taught Dragon City very experiencedly.
Long Chengzhi frowned, and his face became a little ferocious due to pain, but he still followed Tang Mu's steps slowly, with cold sweat on his pale face.
"Medicine, medicine is here..."
Zhou Qi shouted, holding up Dragon City's medicine in his hand.
Tang Mu took it, unscrewed the bottle cap with trembling hands, took out a few pills, and fed them to Long Chengzhi. Zhou Qi had already poured the water, and after Long Chengzhi took the medicine, he quickly handed the water over.
After Long Chengzhi took the medicine, he felt much better. His painful expression slowly relaxed, but he was still a little weak. He closed his eyes and lay on the sofa, breathing heavily. In the huge hall, he was the only one who was quiet.
A person's voice.
Tang Mu wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at the motionless Long Yejue with some disappointment, and finally shook his head helplessly and stood aside without speaking.
Long Chengzhi calmed down and did not want to look at Long Yejue. He raised his hand slightly and said weakly: "You can do whatever you want! As for the crisis of Long's family this time, you can handle it yourself. The headquarters will not
I will come forward to solve it for you. This is your personal growth and the decision you made when you returned to City A four years ago. Nothing I say will have any effect."
Long Yejue didn't speak, and turned his head to the oil painting that Long Chengzhi had seen before. A certain emotion flashed in his eyes, but it was only for a moment.
When he looked back, he had another cold and distant expression: "Thank you father for your deep, understanding, and generosity!"
Long Yejue bit the last few words very hard because he meant to say them to Long Chengzhi.
"You are already twenty. Whatever you say and do, consider the feelings of the family. In such a big Long family, there is no rule without rules. Your grandfather is already dissatisfied. If you make any big moves again, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it.
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There was nothing he could do about Longcheng's compromise with his son.
If it weren't for the debt he owed to his mother, the woman he loved deeply, he wouldn't have been so passive. In the Long family, he was inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, but here, he was the one who stood above the rest.
A man who can't even lift his head in front of his son.
"If he doesn't like me, just kick me out of the Long family. I don't care about this surname!"
Long Yejue hates being threatened and led around. His father is like this, and his grandfather is even more like this. If possible, he doesn't want to be a member of the Long family at all.
For a family that only cares about money, interests, and power, he, Long Yejue, doesn't care!
After leaving the Long family, he has the ability to make great achievements. Within ten years, he can be sure that he will create a career that is ten or twenty times better than that of the Long family.