Chapter 1111 - The Bitter Meat Meter

After consuming the medicine, Ouyang Burong sat in the driver's seat and headed towards the Ouyang Villa as usual. As the medicine would only take effect in half an hour, he now looked as if he had nothing on.

When Ouyang Mengyue returned home, Ouyang Zongheng was extremely curious as to where she had gone to these past two days. Ouyang Mengyue wanted to say it several times, but she held herself back.

Seeing the smile on her face, Ouyang Zongheng was relieved as he saw that her spirit had recovered.

At 6: 30 pm, Ouyang Burong's car arrived at the entrance, he got off the car and walked into the main hall. Ouyang Zongheng was sitting on the sofa watching the news, and when he saw that his son had returned, he raised his head and sized him up.

"Bu Rong .." "Bu Rong .." Ouyang Zongheng jumped in fright, and quickly stood up. A few servants who were working on the side immediately helped him up, but Ouyang Burong did not fall, he just knelt on the ground for a while, adjusted his glasses and waved his hand, "I'm fine!"

"Bu Rong, what's wrong?" His face was so ugly? "Where's the discomfort?" Ouyang Zongheng asked in a concerned tone.

Ouyang Burong forced out a smile and looked at him, "Dad, I'm fine, don't worry." After he finished speaking, his eyes looked completely different. He did not seem like a person who was fine at all.

Ouyang Zongheng immediately turned to the servant and said, "Hurry and call Jie Ke, tell him to come over."

Ouyang Burong took some medicine, so his face and expression looked extremely worrisome. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, as if he was suffering from a serious illness.

"Hurry, sit down and have a drink of water. Has something happened at the company recently?"

It was Ao Wei who kept on threatening us, and almost stole Ke Meng's order two days ago. Ouyang Burong picked up his cup and drank a mouthful of water. When the servant informed his, she rushed out of his room in a hurry.

"Dad, dad, what happened to you?" Ouyang Mengyue anxiously walked in front of him and supported his arm as he sat down.

"Daddy is fine, don't worry." Ouyang Burong patted her hands in consolation.

"Dad, your face is so ugly, and you're sweating so much." Ouyang Mengyue was extremely anxious.

He thought about how his son had been supporting the company's development for the past few years, and the pressure he felt must have been huge. If his son really had some sort of illness, then who else was there in the Ouyang Family? Although he also planned to let Ji Anning inherit half of the family, the company could not be divided into two like this, and could only be managed continuously. In the end, the burden still fell on Ouyang Mengyue.

At this time, Ouyang Zongheng thought of his son, who was almost fifty-five years old. He would retire in a few years, and he could not place all the burden on the company.

The son of the Ouyang Family was thin to the point that she only had one daughter.

Jie Ke arrived half an hour later. According to Ouyang Burong's previous plan, he had to tell him that his condition was more serious, mainly because of the heavy burden on his heart, which resulted in him not being able to overwork himself and must work hard together.

This meant that Ouyang Burong had to let go of his work and start resting. After Ouyang Zongheng heard about Jie Ke's intentions for construction, he fell into deep thought. If his son left the company, Ouyang Mengyue would have to go and take care of him.

"Old Master Ouyang, we cannot delay Mr Ouyang's illness any longer. He must completely put down his work and enter the resting period, otherwise, his heart disease will bring about many difficult to predict complications. Therefore, we cannot take the risk."

Ouyang Zongheng nodded his head and said, "Good, I will let him have a good rest."

"The main reason is that Mr. Ouyang's heart is in a knot, whether or not something happened recently that made him depressed and caused him to have a neurotic migraine, we must pay attention to that."

Jie Ke's words caused Ouyang Zongheng to ponder for a while. He already knew what his son was worried about recently.

After Jie Ke left, Ouyang Mengyue accompanied her father by her side. She was also extremely worried.

"Dad, leave the company to me. Rest well at home and don't think about anything else."

"Alright, I'll take a good rest at home. From tomorrow onwards, I'll leave the company business to you." Ouyang Burong decided to keep this matter a secret, because only in this way would father see that it wasn't easy for his daughter, and feel heartache, and soften his heart.

Ouyang Zongheng pushed open the door and entered the room, Ouyang Burong stood up and was pressed down by him, "Alright, sit down and rest!"

"Dad, you came really well. Xiao Yue and I were talking about the matter of the company giving it to her to take care of. Dad, you don't have any objections, right?"

"Grandpa, don't worry. I can handle the company's matters. Just leave it to me!" Ouyang Mengyue said.

Ouyang Zongheng nodded his head and said, "You can take care of it for now."

"Xiao Yue, go back to your room first. Your father and grandfather will have a chat."

Ouyang Mengyue nodded as she stood up and left the room. Ouyang Burong looked at his daughter's figure as she left, and after she closed the door, he sighed, "I am truly worried that this girl is young, and is afraid of being bullied."

How could Ouyang Zongheng not be worried? He was thinking the same thing as his son. After pondering for a while, he said, "I still need to find a reliable person as soon as possible to marry the Xiao Yue away so that we can share the responsibility on her shoulders."

Ouyang Burong saw that his father had brought up this matter on his own accord, and shook his head, "I understand Xiao Yue's personality, unless it's a man she likes, she would rather be single than be wronged."

"Then find someone she likes!" Ouyang Mo sighed.

"Dad, Xiao Yue is a stubborn girl, maybe there are a lot of people who like her, but to find someone she likes is difficult."

Ji Tianci's figure flashed past Ouyang Zongheng's mind as he frowned. From start to finish, he had only heard his granddaughter say that she liked this man.

"Xiao Yue likes the Ji Clan's child." Ouyang Burong took the opportunity to point it out.

"No way!" Ouyang Zongheng was still very determined.

Ouyang Burong was silent for a few seconds, "Father, I understand that child, he is truly a good person, can you try to accept him, to understand him, and if there is anything that does not meet your requirements, you can reject him."

"But he's a member of the Ji Clan ..."

"An Jing is also a member of the Ji Clan. You can accept An Jing, but why can't you accept him?"

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"Peace is your daughter." Ouyang Zongheng frowned and said.

"Even if they're blessed by the Heavens, they're not all children of the Ji Clan. He was adopted."