btmnovel Chapter 155 The Dream of Billions of Girls
Chapter 155 The Dream of Billions of Girls
Chapter 155 The Dream of Billions of Girls
Chapter 155 The Dream of Billions of Girls
When he said that, even if the other party wanted to play tricks, he probably didn't have that face.
At the critical moment, Ouyang Feng's father, Ouyang Zhenyu rushed over from a long distance.
" dad……"
Snapped!
In front of the media reporters, Ouyang Zhenyu slapped his son so hard that the half of his face was swollen.
Ouyang Feng covered his slapped face, knowing that he had done something wrong, he didn't dare to vent his anger while standing beside him.
I also know why my father was angry and lost the honor of the whole family.
If things cannot be salvaged, it will be a matter of time before he is expelled from the family.
Ouyang Zhenyu was wearing a black suit. Although he was in his sixties, he was still full of energy.
Even in a suit, you can feel his powerful biceps.
He went straight to Mo Fan, bowed slightly to him, and said with a smile: "He is young and ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as him, this bet is worthless."
Mo Fan knew the purpose of his visit from the moment he appeared.
Young and ignorant?
The reason for this kind of confusion can also be said, it seems that he was really pushed.
"Uncle, I'm only one year older than him!"
It's still a false age, but in fact he is only a few months older than the other party.
Ouyang Zhenyu blushed, he knew that his statement was a bit far-fetched, but now there is no other way.
He has worked hard for so long before he has a place. It is impossible to ruin the entire Ouyang family because of his son.
There is no way to explain to those elders that it was his son who caused the disaster.
"You are all designer geniuses. It would be a pity if you quit the design world. Why not just make friends. If anything happens in the future, I, the Ouyang family, will do our best to help you complete it."
Ouyang Zhenyu made a promise.
This is also a helpless way, so many media reporters are here, if things are not handled well, the Ouyang family may really become famous in this world.
"That won't work. Since it's a bet, it should be fulfilled instead of being fooled by a few words."
Mo Fan was not moved by him and insisted on the bet between the two.
Ouyang was so angry that he cursed.
"What are you, don't be shameless!"
The image of his father in his mind has always been mighty and tall, but now he begs someone humbly, but the other party doesn't even appreciate it.
He really couldn't hold back, and the anger in his heart exploded instantly.
"You bastard, you are not talking here!"
Ouyang Zhenyu wished he could kick him to death.
I have never seen such a thing that is not enough for success and more than failure.
The most urgent task is to let the other party calm down, and talk about it later, instead of adding oil and vinegar here, adding fuel to the volcano.
No matter what they say, Mo Fan insists on the previous bet.
Ouyang Zhenyu was forced to have no choice but to calm down and make a difficult decision.
"Xiaofeng, this is a bet you made with him. If you can't bring the entire Ouyang family together, if you really can't, you chop off your hands and kowtow to him to apologize."
Hearing what his father said, Ouyang Feng was struck by lightning.
Thinking back to when he was a child, his father bought caviar all the way because he liked to eat it, just for him to have a taste.
Now that he is so cold-blooded, let him apologize to this person, chop off his hands and he will be useless, he can't do it.
"Did you hear that, what are you still doing standing there?" Ouyang Zhenyu kept urging beside him.
He has no shortage of sons. Even if this one is wasted, he still has three sons, not counting the illegitimate sons raised outside.
Although this son has excellent design talent and is the hope of the whole family, but now that something has happened, he has no way to keep him.
His father's indifference made him feel a little scared. Under his father's urging, Ouyang Feng turned and ran away covering his ears.
He would rather be scolded by thousands of people than lose his hands.
In the process of escaping, I felt a pain in my feet and knelt down on the ground.
Mo Fan walked over slowly, he didn't know where to get the kitchen knife, and slowly squatted beside him.
"Since your father said that, I can only do it myself."
Mo Fan raised the knife and fell, ignoring the other party's begging, and slashed his wrist with a knife.
However, his mastery of strength will only make the opponent suffer a little bit, and will not let his hand be abolished. I also hope that he can learn a lesson for himself through today's incident.
Not everyone can be offended, nor can anyone be promised anything.
"My hand is useless, my hand..."
Ouyang Feng was rolling on the property in pain, turning over and over again, worry arose in his heart.
If he can't keep his hands, then what's the point of his life, he might as well die happily.
Ouyang Zhenyu felt distressed, but he could only stand by and watch. He couldn't let those people see the jokes of Ouyang's family.
Mo Fan threw away the knife in his hand and said with a smile: "Hurry up and take him to the hospital, don't let his blood dirty the ground here."
Ouyang Zhenyu gritted his teeth, beckoned to the servant next to him, and carried him down without saying a word.
Hurry up and hurry up, within half an hour, after running through countless traffic lights, I finally arrived at the hospital.
He asked the doctor to save his son's hand no matter what.
After three hours of surgery, the lights in the operating room were slowly turned off.
The doctor came out from inside, took off the mask on his face, and said with a smile: "The operation was a success. Your son's hand was saved. Will there be any problems?"
"really?"
Ouyang Zhenyu was overjoyed when he heard the news.
The doctor nodded and described the situation calmly and dullly.
"Yes, the position of his hand is very strange, avoiding all the useful tendons, only a little blood, it looks scary, but there is nothing wrong with it."
Listening to the doctor's words, Ouyang Zhenyu thought of the young man's eyes.
Calm and calm, without making any waves.
He struck out cleanly but with good control of the force, scaring his son half to death and leaving him in despair.
But when he came to the hospital, the doctor said there was nothing wrong, which was ridiculous.
After the doctor left, he was the only one left in the empty corridor, along with those relatives who hurried over to watch the joke.
Knowing that Ouyang Feng was fine, everyone said a few comforting words, made excuses and left.
Through this live broadcast, Mo Fan won the love of countless people, and even became the idol in the hearts of millions of girls, sacred and inviolable.
His reputation has also spread both at home and abroad, and he has been highly praised, and piles of cooperation contracts have been sent over.
Some people even come here to learn from his masters.
(End of this chapter)