Ouyang Xiong was abruptly choked. He widened his eyes, gasping and incredulously shouted into the phone.
"Ouyang Yan! You better think carefully, I'm asking you to come back to inherit the family business! In our circle, how many let girls inherit? I'm asking you to return, not only are you ungrateful, but furthermore, you're..."
Ouyang Xiong was momentarily speechless, then he clutched his chest with one hand, painfully sitting on the sofa. His trembling hand reached into his jacket pocket to retrieve a bottle of heart-saving pills. He took two, and his complexion improved slightly.
"This honor, you might as well save it for someone else. Besides, since you're still alive, it's better for you to manage the family assets yourself. I don't care about this money, and when you pass, give it to whomever you wish. I'm already severed from the Ouyang family. Please, in the future, don't call me if there's nothing urgent."
As Ouyang Yan spoke, she directly hung up the phone.
