Looking at the various comments on Weibo, Dong Wenfeng kicked the desk, intending to vent his anger, but unexpectedly, he was injured by the desk instead. A sharp pain shot through his foot, and he quickly sat down in a chair.
"Call me right now and take me to the hospital!"
The assistant quickly dialed 120, and half an hour later, Dong Wenfeng appeared at the city hospital.
"The foot injury was caused by excessive force and requires hospitalization for about a week. Try to avoid doing this kind of movement in the future, as it can cause great damage to the foot."
Inside the ward, the doctor wrote down the patient's medical record while giving Dong Wenfeng instructions.
After the doctor left, Dong Wenfeng's assistant brought him a boxed lunch.
"Boss, getting angry is bad for your health. How about we just let this go? Ye Qian has always had a good reputation in the industry. We can't just go head-to-head with him."
The assistant silently considered Ye Qian's level; for them to fight against Ye Qian was basically asking for trouble, like throwing an egg against a rock.
Besides, it was indeed Dong Wenfeng who started this whole thing; Ye Zhizhou was simply acting in self-defense.
Dong Wenfeng's face was grim. "What's wrong with going head-to-head with him? He's just backed by the Ye Group. How could he be as powerful as my Dong Group?"
The assistant rolled his eyes inwardly. Every time this happened, Dong Wenfeng would automatically put himself in the shoes of the heir to the Dong Group, as if the Dong Group would definitely be his in the future.
Can't we compete on real skills? Ye Qian's title of Best Actor is well-deserved.
"Then now..."
Dong Wenfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Keep hiring online trolls to deal with them, I'll pay whatever it takes!"
Dong Residence.
Dong Xinhao, who was leisurely enjoying his weekend at home, suddenly received several text messages, all of which were about deductions, totaling hundreds of thousands of yuan.
He was so frightened that he couldn't eat the apple in his hand. He hurriedly pulled out his contacts and called Dong Wenfeng.
"You brat, what are you doing spending so much money again? Hundreds of thousands a day, do you think money is paper?"
Dong Wenfeng was his only son, and he had high hopes for him. However, Dong Wenfeng was disappointing. Even so, he would not say anything harsh to Dong Wenfeng.
"Dad, someone is smearing me online. It's Ye Huaibin's daughter, Ye Zhizhou, that bastard. I can't let her gain more influence than me, can I?"
Dong Xinhao frowned. How did Ye Zhizhou get involved with her son again? And why is he still haunting her?
"Why would she slander you? Since that's the case, then spend as much as you want, no matter how much. Dad will cover for you with Grandma. You absolutely cannot lose face in front of Ye Zhizhou!"
He thought Ye Zhizhou had started the trouble first, and he didn't want his son to be wronged. Besides, the old lady didn't have a good impression of Ye Zhizhou either, so he simply let Dong Wenfeng do it.
Dong Xinhao subconsciously opened Weibo, wanting to see how Ye Zhizhou was getting people to smear his son. After watching the video, he wished he could kick Dong Wenfeng a few more times.
"Thank you, Dad, I'll go right away!" Dong Wenfeng said, not forgetting to thank his father.
Dong Xinhao couldn't help but curse, "Thank you, you big-headed idiot! You better get this trending topic down, or the old lady will never forgive you if she sees it!"
The company's stock price had already dropped recently because of Dong Wenfeng, which made Old Mrs. Dong furious. And now Dong Wenfeng is causing trouble again!
Dong Wenfeng was caught off guard by Dong Xinhao's drastic change in attitude.
"But Dad, didn't you see what those people were saying? What right does Ye Zhizhou have to hit me!"
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