Blood Exchange Plan
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Section 223: Blood Exchange Plan
Hearing the doorbell, Xiang Tianhu was taken aback and looked at Ou Yang Wu Di in astonishment.
Ouyang Wudi narrowed his eyes slightly and motioned for the butler to come over. A few minutes later, the butler led a man in his thirties into the room. The man walked straight to Ouyang Wudi's side, bowed his head, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Ouyang Wudi had a serene expression, only nodding slightly at the end before motioning for the person to leave.
After the room had returned to its calm, Ouyang Wudi lightly tapped his right finger on the wheelchair. Several crisp tapping sounds echoed in the room.
"Ot Yun Hongsheng, as expected, went to the Nanlong Gang. Ot Youyang Wudi's face flashed a faint smile. He suddenly remembered something and said: "Ot the day after tomorrow is Yun Bo's funeral. Boss, are you going to attend the funeral"
To Tianhu shook his head and said: "Ot Yun's family wouldn't invite me. "
Oh, that's how it is... Ouyang Wuji pondered for a moment, called the steward over, and asked him a few questions in a low voice. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
After tomorrow, something might happen. Ouyang Wuji's face flashed a complex look after hearing the housekeeper’s report. He glanced at Xiang Tianhu and continued: "Xiang Lao Da, you should also get ready. As for the cooperation, you just saw it. If you think it's feasible, nod. If you don't think it's feasible, then pretend we never met today. What I, Ouyang Wuji, need is a straightforward ally."
Before this, Tian Hu had already thought about these issues. Hei Hu wanted a more lasting development. If it only sheltered the Yuwen family, the space wouldn't be very large. But the strength of the Ouyang family was weak. At this time, we need to wait for an opportunity.
Wait for the chaos to erupt in Linhai City, wait for a fierce conflict between the Seven Great Families, and then reshuffle. At this time, be able to connect with several major families, be able to fish in troubled waters during this turmoil, and take advantage of the opportunity to make some profit.
Ouyang Wudi didn't wait for Xiang Tianhu to answer, he just narrowed his eyes slightly. The steward stood behind him, gently massaging his back.
After a long while, Xiang Tianhu stood up and nodded.
"Haha, I like straightforward people like you. " At this moment, Ou Yang Wu Di opened his eyes, a gleam flashed in them. He took up the tablet computer, deleted the content he had just shown Xiang Tian Hu, and then said: "To Big Boss Xiang, that's settled then. Today, this old man won't keep you company any longer."
OT bid farewell. OT smiled at Tianhu, then quietly left the small villa accompanied by the butler.
The entire Ouyang family mansion once again fell into a state of silence. Ouyang Wudi himself pushed his wheelchair to the window, looking at the darkness outside, lost in thought.
The entire coastal city of Linhai is a scheme, and now the internal strife within the Ouyang family is just another scheme. For this period of time, family members have been vying for power and profit, privately colluding and linking up. These old men have all seen it. However, he has only been watching silently, never intervening.
Ou Yangyu has been buried, but so far, not even a single clue has been found. The only suspicion is that Ou Yangyu went to Lin Meiyu's house the night he died. After leaving her house, he had the car accident and was murdered. This clearly seems to be a premeditated act.
Aged……Ou Yang Wu Di let out a soft sigh. After weathering countless storms and trials, something like this happened at this juncture, leaving Ou Yang Wu Di feeling helpless. The mist before him remained stubbornly unyielding, while the rest of the Ou Yang family seemed only concerned with dividing up their inheritance. They showed no remorse over Ou Yang Yu's death. Perhaps, upon hearing news of Ou Yang Yu's brutal murder, many of them were secretly celebrating
Ouyang Wuji snorted coldly. Such a family, if he hadn't been carrying it all along, wouldn't even know if they could last. Now not only is the Ouyang family facing a crisis, an invisible big hand is looming over the entire city of Linhai. And this bunch of people are still fighting amongst themselves, not looking at what's happening outside at all.
While I am alive, I can still do something for my family. But what about after I die Ouyang Wudi couldn't bear to think about what would happen to his family after he was gone. All the hard work their ancestors had put in to build up their wealth and influence, would it all be lost in internal struggles
But at his age, could he still control the Ouyang family for a few years This time, because of his serious illness, the elders council didn't want him to be involved anymore.
"Master ot, how did you get here The wind is strong, let me push you inside." "It's alright, just walk lightly beside me," said ot.
Ouyang Wuji waved his hand and said softly, "It's okay, you stay here and chat with me."
The butler nodded and pulled the blanket closer, covering Ouyang Wudi's body carefully, fearing he might get cold.
Ot, Lao Wu, how long have you been with me Ot Ou Yang Wudi looked at the old butler sitting beside him, and asked in a light tone.
It's been twenty-five years, hasn't it The butler didn't know why You Yang Wudi suddenly asked this question, so he said softly.
"It's been twenty-five years... " Ouyang Wuji gazed deeply at the steward, then continued: "A quarter of a person's life, you have served this old man. These years, I have burdened you."
"Ot, you are not being wronged. Ot, the housekeeper, shook his head repeatedly and said: "It is my honor to serve the master."
"It's an honor, to be quite honest. I'm just a lonely old man." Ouyang Wudi smiled somewhat wistfully. At that moment, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a bank card, handing it to Lao Wu. "Lao Wu," he said, "There's ten million inside. Take this and use it for your retirement."
"Master, what are you doing" Old Wu stood up, his face full of panic.
"Take this, consider it a reward from me. Don't mind the amount.I won't be around for much longer. After I'm gone, where will you go in the Ouyang family You've followed me for so many years, and I can't just abandon you. Oh, by the way, about your son's job, I had Ying Liang take care of it."
Old Wu tremblingly took the bank card, but a single tear rolled down his cheek. He had followed Ouyang Wudi for so many years, he never thought about getting anything, just being by the old man's side was an honor. But the old man had always treated him well. The annual bonus, as well as the money and gifts during festivals, were enough for his family to use for a lifetime. But now, he had given him 10 million...
After you help me get things done this time, just take your family and leave Linhai. Ouyang Wudi waved his hand, stopping Lao Wu from thanking him. He continued: "Go live a peaceful life. In one's lifetime, once you pursue too much, you are easily lost."
At this point, he pushed himself in his wheelchair towards the inner room. As he walked, he said: "Start the blood transfusion plan."
Old Wu suddenly widened his mouth... the Blood Replacement Plan was finally about to begin!
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