He forced himself too hard and got winded, clutching his chest with one hand, unable to stop coughing, as if he wanted to cough up his own lungs.
Ouyang Xiong's second brother argued until he got the upper hand, and the anger in his heart rose suddenly, "Third Brother, I'm generously offering you a higher price, yet you still refuse. After today, this price won't be available. You should weigh your options carefully."
His voice subtly carried a hint of threat.
Ouyang Xiong was panting heavily, looking as if he could faint at any moment, "Impossible! I wouldn't sell at this price even if it kills me. I may not have a son, but I still have a daughter! I want to leave these shares to her. As for the twenty billion, I have ways to gather it."
"Heh, Ouyang Yan doesn't even acknowledge you. It's only you who shamelessly approaches. As for your real estate, who would buy it? When the time comes and you can't come up with twenty billion, let's see where you'll cry!"
