The old man was furious that his inner thoughts had been exposed. He was so angry that he glared at the man and kept saying, "You, you, you, you won't come out for a long time."
This old gentleman's surname is Kuang, and his given name is Ye. He is indeed a very kind-hearted philanthropist.
His eldest daughter married and moved abroad, and with neither his daughter nor son-in-law and grandson living nearby, his youngest son, Kuang Yu, took over the family business; the Kuangshi Technology Industrial Park belongs to his family.
Kuang Yu is unmarried and too busy to spend much time with him.
Three years ago, Kuang Ye was diagnosed with myasthenia gravis in his legs, and his temperament, which was originally good-natured, changed drastically.
It was a rare opportunity for his son to attend this charity gala with him, but the host revealed beforehand that the person who donated the most money, Kwong Ye, would be the one to give a speech on stage.
Kuang Ye was naturally unhappy. Since he fell ill, he really didn't want to give public speeches, especially while he was in a wheelchair.
So, taking advantage of his youngest son's inattention, he secretly slipped into the garden and wandered deeper and deeper into it, where he had just fallen on the path.
Xiaoxi and her friends had a great understanding; this was exactly the kind of volunteer they were looking for. The old man was alone, which saved them the trouble of getting his family's consent.
"I don't care, we're not your grandchildren, we don't need to put up with your bad temper." Xiaoxi snorted.
Kuang Ye wasn't afraid at all. These four people didn't look like evil people. Those who could come here to attend the charity gala all had good family backgrounds.
What do you want?
"We won't ask you to pay compensation for emotional distress, nor will we ask you to apologize. We're just letting you experience our new wheelchair."
As Xiaoxi spoke, she took out a wheelchair directly from her spatial storage.
When Kuang Ye saw the wheelchair, he felt even more that Xiao Xi was humiliating and retaliating against him.
"Hmph, who are you from? Don't go too far!"
It seems the test subject isn't cooperating.
Xiaoxi and the others couldn't care less about anything else. Not wanting to waste time talking to him, the four of them worked together to put Kuang Ye into his new wheelchair.
Xiaoxi also took out a tablet computer. "Come on, sign the voluntary testing agreement and say that you are voluntarily participating in the experiment. If you don't sign now, you'll find it very appealing later."
"Fragrance my ass! I don't believe this wheelchair can defy the heavens and make a cripple stand up!"
Kuang Ye resolutely refused to sign.
Xiaoxi smiled and said, "If you don't want to sign, then you don't have to. Don't regret it later."
She glanced at Ye Lingfeng, and the three of them quickly got to work, as it would be bad if someone came.
Ye Lingfeng immediately took out something that looked like a hearing aid from under the base of the new wheelchair and forcibly clipped it behind Mu Ye's ear.
Then, two more advanced metal support frames, even more advanced than prosthetics, were pulled out from under the wheelchair. The metal frames unfolded as if they came to life, and were fixed directly to Kuang Ye's legs along his trouser legs.
Kuang Ye had never encountered such inhuman treatment before, and he was so angry that his face turned red.
All he could think about was getting back to the lobby as quickly as possible and getting away from those perverted guys.
The wheelchair seemed to sense his presence and began to move steadily, gliding towards the hall. He was stunned; he wasn't dreaming.
As they entered the hall, they found the youngest son, Kuang Yu, searching for his elderly father in the garden.
Just then, the host on stage announced that we would like to invite our philanthropist, Mr. Kuang Ye, to come up on stage to give a speech.
Deep down, Kuang Ye really wanted to go on stage and give a speech, but he knew it was impossible; he didn't want to be pushed up there in a wheelchair.
But his strong desire to walk onto the stage on his own made him feel the metal frame on his legs.
The frame suddenly gave him power, and he suddenly felt something in his legs.
Then, amidst gasps and eager stares from everyone, Kuang Ye stood up from his wheelchair and walked straight onto the stage to the center.
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