"You..." Ouyang Wen was flustered and frightened. His plummeting life had made him taste all the warmth and warmth of human kindness. He understood the truth that he could have nothing but money.
Others' ridicule and contempt were like needle pricks, causing pain to him.
He suddenly fell from a high-ranking family to the dust. The huge gap made him unable to adapt.
It was only because he had a good and capable son that he invested so much money without hesitation.
If his son left him alone, he would be doomed.
He begged in a low voice, "It's my fault, but wasn't it unsuccessful? She is indeed not a good woman and has done many wrong things, but she has been with me all her life and gave me her best years.
I have a child and I can’t just watch her die.”
He is very affectionate and only hopes to impress the other person, show mercy and give him a way out.
Zheng Yuan felt like she was vomiting blood. How stupid is he? He knows that his son hates this woman the most, but he always makes trouble with her. Can you please stop causing trouble for others?
You still hope that people will forgive you in the next life.
Young Master Ouyang smiled coldly, "What you said was so touching and touching. I was moved, so I made a decision."
"What?" Ouyang Wen's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.
Young Master Ouyang's expression was extremely indifferent, "Go and work hard to make money to treat the woman you love. Only in this way will the money you earn become precious and full of true feelings. I wish you can earn one million as soon as possible."
He grabbed his wife and turned away, not wanting to have any more entanglements with the couple.
"Ayun, Ayun." Ouyang Wen couldn't help but become anxious and wanted to catch up.
The bodyguards followed Zheng Yuan and his wife. One of the bodyguards came back and handed over a card in his hand.
"Mr. Ouyang, our young lady gave this to you because she felt sorry for you, but she said that just this time, she would treat it as her little grandson buying food for grandpa."
I believe that anyone with a little bit of conscience would have no shame in asking for money. Who would have the nerve to ask a young grandson to give an adult money to buy things?
Ouyang Wen held the thin card, his mood was very complicated, bitter, astringent, sour, sour, which could not be described in words.
Shen Mei's eyes shone and she couldn't wait to ask, "How much is it?"
The bodyguard was a little disdainful, and it wasn't for her. She was so excited.
He ignored her lazily and told Ouyang Wen directly, "One hundred thousand, just save some flowers. There will be no next time."
Shen Mei originally thought it was one million, but suddenly there was a huge gap, and she was very angry, "It's only one hundred thousand, this is just sending a beggar..."
The bodyguard originally didn't want to pay attention to this bitch, but he couldn't help it, "You are worse than a beggar. No one will give you a dime. Even if you go out to sell now, you won't have the capital anymore. Be honest."
Do you really think you are a lady worth hundreds of millions? What kind of pretense is there?
Shen Mei was shaking with anger, "What did you say? You little slave! I'm going to sue you!"
The bodyguard didn't even look at her, for fear of being disgusted to death.
"Mr. Ouyang, you... better think about it carefully and don't make our eldest son angry again."
No matter what, he is the biological father of the eldest son. No matter how cruel the eldest son is, he will not watch him starve to death on the street.
Ouyang Wen's heart skipped a beat. Is this a hint? What does it mean?
"I know, I know, please help me say something nice in front of Ayun, please."