Son-in-law's Counterattack

0I took a step forward, stepped on the gravel, came in front of Ouyang Zhanteng, and said, "Lose? This young master will never lose! "    0

    

"Don't be too arrogant! "Regardless of whether you bet or not, as long as my father comes today, you have no choice but to kneel before him!" Ouyang Zhanteng was so angry that his veins were popping out. He opened the arms of the bystanders and stood up shakily.    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, the several hundred people who came to watch from nearby were all overwhelmed with shock. They were simply watching the show.    

    

"This is Ouyang Zhanteng, the only son of Ouyang Yun. This person wants to make him kneel down and admit his mistake?"    

    

"It seems like you do not know this person's identity. He is the CEO of Yian company, Lee Shaobai! Back then, at our Dongling City, he was called the number one prodigal son! "    

    

"There's going to be a good show this time. The number one rich person of the Eastern Tomb Sect and the number one prodigal son of the Eastern Tomb Sect. Who would kneel down and apologize?"    

    

"I bet you have to kneel to Lee Shaobai. Who is Ouyang Yun? The wealthiest man in the East Tomb, he is on a completely different level from this Lee Shaobai. "    

    

"I think so too, this Lee Shaobai is too arrogant, he's so rich yet he's so wasteful? "You made such a big fuss, provoking the Ouyang Family. You deserve to be punished."    

    

"He still says he never loses. How arrogant is he?"    

    

I ignored the discussions of the bystanders. Instead, I let Ouyang Zhanteng make a phone call, "You better hurry up, this young master doesn't have that much time to waste on you. Hurry up and call your dad over."    

    

"No need to shout, he's already on his way. He'll be here soon." Ouyang Zhanteng let out a cold humph, his eyes were filled with pride.    

    

As expected, just as Ouyang Zhanteng finished his sentence, a group of men in suits and suits hurriedly ran over from behind the blocked road. The one leading them was a middle-aged man with grizzled white hair, Ouyang Yun!    

    

This Ouyang Yun, I met him once before at the ball party. I immediately recognized him, but I didn't know if he knew me.    

    

Very quickly, Ouyang Yun crossed the road and arrived near the western restaurant. When he saw the unbearable scene in front of him, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and froze on the spot, "How did it become like this here?"    

    

After staring blankly for half a minute, Ouyang Yun reacted and quickly looked away. While passing through the crowd, he looked for Ouyang Zhanteng's figure.    

    

"Father, I'm here, it's this bastard. He was the one who touched me, and he even used money to hit me. Right now, I'm covered in injuries!" Ouyang Zhanteng shouted, drawing Ouyang Yun's attention.    

    

"Zhan Teng, where are you hurt?" Ouyang Yun didn't say anything further. He nervously walked in front of Ouyang Zhanteng like he was his treasure. He carefully checked his injuries, completely ignoring my existence.    

    

Ouyang Zhanteng revealed a look of hatred and said viciously, "Father, I am covered in wounds. There is no need to look anymore. It is this guy who did it. You must avenge me today!" Otherwise, our family will have to bear the title of 'shame'! "    

    

"Who is it? Who did it? "Stand forward!" Ouyang Yun turned around and immediately started cursing.    

    

In the end, when Ouyang Yun saw President Qiao's face, he was stunned for a moment. It was as if the two of them knew each other in the East Tomb Chamber of Commerce. He stared at President Qiao with disbelief in his eyes, "President Qiao, why is it you? "This …"    

    

"It's not me, it's my superior, President Li." President Qiao shook his head and shifted his gaze onto me.    

    

Ouyang Yun followed President Qiao's line of sight and finally discovered my existence. His entire body shook and his expression instantly changed to one of shock, "Li …" It's Mr. Lee?! "    

    

I nodded without a word.    

    

Wu Tie's hand trembled. He ignored everything and turned around to grab Ouyang Zhanteng's hair. He raised his hand and gave him a slap, "Fuck, are you trying to kill me?! "If you dare to offend Mr. Lee, are you crazy?"    

    

With this slap, Ouyang Zhanteng was stunned.    

    

However, before he could react, Ouyang Yun slapped him again and cursed anxiously, "Bastard, quickly apologize to Mr. Lee!"    

    

"Why? Wasn't he the CEO of a Yian company? A little prodigal son? Why should I apologize? Who the hell is he? " Ouyang Zhanteng didn't understand and immediately retorted back with a belly full of resentment.    

    

Wu Tie clenched his teeth in anger and revealed an expression of disappointment. He grabbed Ouyang Zhanteng and made him lower his head, wanting him to apologize to him.    

    

"Keep your head down!"    

    

"Damn it, lower your head!"    

    

"Do you think your dad is invincible just because I'm the richest man in the East Tomb?"    

    

"Mr. Lee, is that something you can belittle? In the eyes of others, you are not even fart! "    

    

"..."    

    

However, no matter how Ouyang Yun ordered it, Ouyang Zhanteng refused to lower his head.    

    

Since I've met Ouyang Yun before, I can't bear to let him do this, so I just pressed on his shoulder and said, "Mr. Ouyang, let go of him. This has nothing to do with you, it's just a private matter between him and me, it's not related to your family."    

    

"My son has offended Mr. Lee. I hope Mr. Lee can let my son off on my account, what do you say?" Ouyang Yun heaved a sigh of relief, revealing an apologetic expression.    

    

"That's fine. After all, we know each other before, so Ouyang Zhanteng doesn't need to complete the bet. He only needs to sincerely apologize to my people." "No," I said.    

    

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Yun decisively turned around and questioned the entire sequence of events, including what kind of bet Ouyang Zhanteng and I had made.    

    

Ouyang Zhanteng did not dare to not answer. He could only tell them the truth, and he acted as if he was reasonable.    

    

After Ouyang Yun heard this, he was so angry that his face turned green. He slapped him twice, "Idiot! Ignorant! It was clearly you who beat him up, do you still think it's reasonable? Only when they beat you up did you deserve it! He deserved to be beaten! However, if Mr. Lee doesn't mind, then apologize quickly so that you don't embarrass me further here. "    

    

However, Ouyang Zhanteng refused to lower his head and apologize. Ouyang Yun rolled up his sleeves, and almost didn't come here to beat up his son, he angrily scolded: "Man man, you and Mr. Lee have spoken first, so you should abide by your words and admit it. Also, Mr. Lee has already given me a lot of face, could it be that you want me to apologize on your behalf?"    

    

Seeing Ouyang Yun's anger burning, Ouyang Zhanteng didn't dare to disobey. He stood unwillingly in front of Zhang Hui and said three words without any sincerity, "I'm sorry!"    

    

With that, Ouyang Zhanteng curled his lips and muttered, "Isn't he just a prodigal son, Lee Shaobai?" Father, why are you so afraid of him? "This is a disgrace to our Ouyang Family. I don't think we should apologize."    

    

"Shut up! Is Mr. Lee's name something that you can casually say? " Ouyang Yun exploded at that moment and quickly shot me an apologetic look. His expression was even uglier than crying, as though saying how did he end up with such an ignorant son.    

    

Just as I was about to say forget it, Ouyang Zhanteng suddenly said again, "Did I say anything wrong? Our Ouyang Family is the number one clan in the Eastern Tomb, and you, father, are the richest man in the Eastern Tomb.    

    

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