"No, no." Mr. Ouyang was struck by thunder and frightened out of his mind. "Don't mess around. I will tell her to give her all the money back."
The conversation between their father and son aroused the curiosity of Mrs. Ouyang. She had a strange feeling, "Misappropriating 30 million public funds? Why wouldn't such a person send her to the police station? Husband, even if she is the daughter of your friend, you can't
shelter."
Mr. Ouyang blushed with excitement, "You can't say anything. That girl is still young and doesn't understand anything. She may be greedy for a moment. Thirty million is nothing to us. To them, it is an astronomical figure. But for
This kind of thing has ruined her life, and I can't see my old friend."
Mrs. Ouyang frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.
"What kind of friend is he? He helped his son and daughter get into the company, and then helped cover up something like this. Isn't it too much?"
Mr. Ouyang was extremely flustered, "He has been very kind to me and helped me. I can't be ungrateful."
A hint of coldness flashed in Ouyang Yun's eyes and he smiled coldly.
Mr. Ouyang broke into a cold sweat and forced out a dry smile, "Son, let's go out and talk."
The little guy blinked his big eyes and asked curiously, "Grandpa, what bad thing have you done?"
Mr. Ouyang shook his head subconsciously, "I didn't."
His voice suddenly went up an octave, making people around him startled and look at him inexplicably.
The little guy smiled mischievously, like a child who discovered a secret, with bright eyes, "Every time I do something wrong, I always beg my mommy to please me. It's exactly the same."
"Huh?" Mr. Ouyang has a black line on his head. Is it really that obvious? Even a child can see it?
The corners of Ouyang Yun's lips curled up, and he bent down to pick up the child, "You should go to bed. Come on, daddy will hold you. Don't get out of bed and run around again until you get permission from the doctor."
The little guy pouted, very unconvinced, "I'm fine..."
Ouyang Yun picked up his son and moved very carefully, "I have to report it to Zheng Yuan's mother."
The little guy's face turned red when he heard this, "No, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time. Don't tell mommy."
The father and son walked into the ward without looking back, without even looking at the couple.
Mrs. Ouyang felt dissatisfied and shouted hurriedly, "Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Mr. Ouyang's heart was like an ant on a frying pan, "Son, let's talk alone."
But no matter how they shouted, Ouyang Yun ignored them.
Yihan was recuperating in the hospital for more than half a month, until the doctor said he could be discharged. Zheng Yuan smiled with relief and was so happy that she hugged her son and kissed him again and again.
Ouyang Yun came to the hospital in person to pick up his son from the hospital. He held his son in one hand and Zheng Yuan's shoulders in the other. The family, surrounded by bodyguards, went out of the hospital's special VIP passage.
But when the car drove out of the hospital gate, reporters who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up and blocked the car.
When Ouyang Yun saw this stance, he couldn't help but be startled. He had specifically kept it secret beforehand, not wanting to alarm anyone. What was going on?
Who leaked the news?
Ouyang had countless thoughts in his mind, and slowly pulled down the window, showing a faint and reserved smile.
The reporters took pictures wildly at the car window, but they only captured Ouyang Yun's face, and nothing could be seen on the other side.
"Young Master Ouyang, today is the day when the young master is discharged from the hospital. Congratulations."