The president's office at Jiren Hospital occupies a considerable area, and the large office distanced the two people, inexplicably creating a sense of alienation.
Grandpa Fang didn't care at all. He sat down in the boss's chair opposite him, waved for the bodyguard to close the door, and suddenly there were only the two of them left, which made it much quieter.
"Dean Liu, I'll definitely teach that brat Fang Yuanyi a lesson and make sure you feel better." Old Master Fang looked at Wuyou's old face with a beaming smile, his smile as wide as a chrysanthemum, showing just how hard he was trying to appear kind.
"This is a family matter for Old Master Fang, and it's not appropriate for me, an outsider, to interfere. You can handle it yourself! However, I heard that Young Master Fang is already engaged to Miss Qin. If this gets to the ears of the Qin family, it might affect the cooperation between the two families and hurt their feelings." Wuyou smiled and shook her head, seemingly unconcerned, and then changed the subject.
Upon hearing this, Old Master Fang pondered deeply. He was getting old and didn't want to manage so many things anymore. He had left the company's affairs to his children, and the younger generation was quite capable. However, problems still arose. It was clear that youthful impetuosity was still a factor.
As a member of a prominent family, having affairs with a few women in private, keeping mistresses, or even concubines is nothing unusual; at most, people might call him a womanizer. But now is a crucial time for the two families to unite in marriage. To have a beloved mistress before even getting married is like slapping the Qin family in the face.
Let's not let the marriage turn into an enmity instead.
"Dean Liu is right. I originally thought the children were too young to be involved too much, but now it seems that it's time for this old man to step in and keep them in check. Don't worry, this kind of thing will definitely not happen again." Grandpa Fang nodded with a smile, conveying their tacit understanding without words.
“It was my fault for being nosy. I shouldn’t have interfered in the Fang family’s affairs.” Wuyou cooperated tacitly and then got down to business. “Grandpa, please take my pulse. I believe your health should have improved during this time. I’ll revise your prescription, and you’ll definitely get better day by day.”
The old man quickly reached out his hand. This Dean Liu may not be old, but his medical skills are truly superb. He had been suffering from this disease for more than 30 years and had seen countless doctors. Every time the disease flared up, he was in excruciating pain. But in just three months, he had shown significant improvement. It was truly miraculous.
Having lived most of his life, witnessed countless people and events, and endured years of illness, he understood the importance of a good doctor better than anyone else. This was a man who held the lives of many in his hands, and should not be easily offended.
Especially considering that Jiren Hospital has been open for so many years, it enjoys an excellent reputation among both the upper class and ordinary people, accumulating a vast network of connections and a strong name. It's rumored that even national leaders have sought medical treatment here; although it's just a rumor, there's no smoke without fire, so it's best to be cautious.
Every time he took Wuyou's medicine, Grandpa Fang couldn't help but sigh with admiration, and his fear and awe grew even stronger.
Because he was scolded by the old man and lost the vice president position that was within his grasp, Fang Yuanyi was in a very bad mood. He went out drinking with some friends until late at night before returning home drunk.
Under the moonlight, the three-story luxury villa appeared particularly hazy, its dark interior blending perfectly into the night.
Click—the brown wooden door was opened, and Fang Yuanyi, reeking of alcohol, stumbled in, loosened his tie, tossed it on the floor, and collapsed into the sofa, his face flushed.
Suddenly, the bright white light shone on, startling Fang Yuanyi. He put his right hand on his eyelids and slowly blinked until his eyes adjusted to the intense light.
"Who is it?" The tone was quite irritable.
"You still have the nerve to come back?" A deep voice rang out from upstairs. A middle-aged man in a bathrobe stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor, looking down at Fang Yuanyi with a menacing expression.
Behind him stood Fang's mother, dressed in a light purple nightgown. She was slender and voluptuous, with long, curly hair cascading down her back and fair, delicate skin. She looked like a woman who still retained her charm. She gazed at her son with worry, but more so with disappointment.
"Mom and Dad, why aren't you asleep yet? Don't you have things to do tomorrow?" Fang Yuanyi saw the two of them relax completely, yawned lazily, and leaned back on the sofa.
Mr. Fang is the president of the Fang Group. He is busy every day, fighting hard in the business world, and dares not slack off in the slightest. After all, his other brothers are eyeing him covetously and could bring him down at any time.
Fang's mother held no official position but was a typical wealthy woman. She spent her days getting beauty treatments, eating, chatting, and playing mahjong. When necessary, she would go out to socialize. Her social skills were formidable, bringing Fang's father a lot of business and connections. She was a capable and virtuous wife.
"You still have the nerve to talk to me about this? The old man called me today. He wants you to suspend your position, hand over the general manager position to your cousin, and return to the company after you get engaged to Miss Qin."
Mr. Fang was furious. All his years of meticulous planning had been ruined by this foolish son. And all of this was for a woman of lowly status. Hearing this, he was nearly driven mad with anger.
"What? Why did Grandpa suspend my position? This is a position I worked hard for and earned myself. I'm not happy about it!" Fang Yuanyi jumped up in fright, his eyes burning with anger. He felt that it was just a small matter. He had already apologized, so what more did he want?
He had put in so much effort, endured so much hardship, achieved so many successes, and defeated more than a dozen cousins to become the general manager. How could all of that be wiped out by a single sentence from his grandfather?
"No, I have to go find Grandpa and ask him clearly." Young people are always more enthusiastic and impulsive. Under the influence of alcohol, Fang Yuanyi turned around and was about to leave.
*Slap!* A resounding slap landed hard on Fang Yuanyi's face, leaving it numb with pain. More than the physical pain, however, was the disbelief in his heart. He had been intelligent since childhood, admired and adored by others; his parents had never laid a finger on him. This was the first time in his life he had been hit.
"You unfilial son! Do you want to ruin our whole family? Going to see the old man is just asking for humiliation. No one can challenge the old man's authority. Are you going there so eagerly hoping to be expelled from the Fang family and disqualified from being the heir? How could I have such a stupid son like you?" The father's hand, hanging at his side, trembled slightly, showing how much force he was using. His eyes were filled with disappointment and frustration as he looked at Fang Yuanyi, wishing he could send his son back for a second chance.
"Just because of Cheng Momo, you went against the Qin family's marriage. Luckily, the Qin family hasn't found out yet, otherwise how am I supposed to explain this to them? Do you think the Qin family is easy to mess with?"
"From today onwards, cut off all other women and honestly date Miss Qin. We absolutely cannot lose the support of the Qin family." After saying this, Mr. Fang turned and left.
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