Although Ouyang Yun is his son, he was raised and cultivated by his father. His temper, personality, and behavior are very much like his father's. How could he dare to take care of him?
Even when his father bypassed him and directly passed the business empire to Ouyang Yun, he didn't even dare to fart.
"Ayun, have you thought about it carefully? If you really want to leave, I can take over the company."
This is also an excellent opportunity for him.
He was also brought out by his father. Although he did not suit his father's wishes, his abilities were not bad.
Ouyang Yun refused without hesitation, "No, your health is too poor and you cannot work too hard. You can rest peacefully and I will arrange everything."
When he passed over his father to take over, he had already obtained all of his grandfather's shares, and all important positions were his confidants. Even if he left temporarily, it would not affect normal operations.
Mr. Ouyang's expression changed and he forced a smile and said, "My health is much better, really."
The father and son knew very well that the so-called health was just an excuse, and Ouyang Yun did not want him to interfere in the company's affairs at all.
Ouyang Yun behaved like a completely filial son, repeatedly expressing concern and repeatedly emphasizing that the company did not have a father's health as a priority.
Finally, he made the final conclusion in a tone that left no room for doubt.
"I've made up my mind, that's it."
His strong personality made Mr. Ouyang look ugly and helpless.
The company used to be owned by his father, but now it is owned by his son. He has never had any room to speak. The equity determines the right to speak. He only has a measly 5% of the shares, and can only receive dividends, but has no executive power.
This also caused him to be just a vague shadow in the hearts of the company's employees. Everyone called him Mr. Ouyang's father.
Every time he heard it, he felt very uncomfortable.
He thought for a while and simply settled for the next best thing, "Well, my friend's son has just graduated from Cambridge University. Let him go to the company to help you."
"Cambridge University?" Ouyang Yun raised his eyebrows and raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. "It can't be Shen Qi, right?"
"You..." Mr. Ouyang opened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost, his face was pale and he couldn't believe it, "How did you know?"
Ouyang Yun's eyes turned cold, "He also has a sister named Shen Qing'er, who works as an accountant in a real estate company owned by the Ouyang family."
Mr. Ouyang's body trembled, his face turned ashen, "Son, you...I..."
He always knew that his son was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he would be so powerful. It was so scary.
Everything is hidden in front of him, and nothing can be hidden from his eyes.
How much did he know? When did he know it? Why did he choose to mention it at this time?
What was he thinking?
Ever since he was a child, he has not understood this smart and capable son. In front of him, he cannot shake off his father's prestige, but instead looks like a grandson.
Ouyang Yun's expression was as indifferent as water, and suddenly he showed a strange look, "Shen Qing'er is very courageous. He misappropriated 30 million public funds, took it as his own, and has not returned it yet."
"What?" Mr. Ouyang was so shocked that his eyes almost fell down, "Impossible? You must have misunderstood..."
Ouyang Yun smiled lightly, but threw a thunderbolt, "I have conclusive evidence in my hand. Do you want to send it to the judge?"
He thinks he is smart, but he doesn't know that everything is under his control.