Slapping a man, how raging must one’s anger be to knock a grown man to the ground?
The onlookers were shocked by this scene, especially those who had been sitting next to the man who was now sprawled on the floor; they covered their mouths with their hands, looking at the scene with horror.
"Dad, this... this..."
"You don’t need to tell me anything. Today, I just want to ask this little beast what exactly he is up to?"
Ou Muyuan was certainly known for his temper in the Blue Mountain Villa, and he was no fool. In such a situation, someone prompting an unacquainted child to call his son "Dad" meant something he understood better than anyone.
Therefore, at this time, the fury in him was truly frightening to anyone who saw it.
Ou Muyuan dared not say anything more as his son, who had been slapped to the ground, was so terrified that he was close to fainting.
Ou Yuze was not faring much better. He had thought that he was about to succeed, but at the last moment, a dramatic turnaround had occurred, and suddenly he found himself in this terrible situation.
He looked up and saw that, at this time, the man who had just been ensnared by his trap was not even glancing in this direction. Instead, he was still speaking to the child, and in an instant, a thought flashed through his mind.
"It’s not like that, Grandfather. I don’t know that child at all, how could I possibly have him call my uncle-in-law ’Dad’? Do I have a death wish? It’s my uncle who knows him."
"Exactly, exactly, you see, the third brother is right there talking to the child."
At this critical moment, Mei Liping also chimed in.
When the crowd heard this, they immediately turned their heads and realized that indeed, the child was currently talking to the youngest master of the Ou Family.
Could it be? This child actually knows the third young master, not the grand young master?
The crowd began to feel bewildered, thinking of the rumored discord between the two young masters. In an instant, the people in the hall fell silent, including Ou Muyuan himself.
Even he was no exception!
As the atmosphere in the hall reached a boiling point, the man who had been playing with the child finally turned around.
But as he turned, he also lifted the child into his arms.
"I do indeed know him. Not only do I know him, but I also know his name, his age, and who is in his family!"
It seemed as though he was talking about the most normal thing in the world. At this moment, the man who brought the child over, with his calm voice and unchanging tone, seemed surprisingly serene.
Ou Muyuan was astounded, "You know who he is?"
Ou Mucen nodded, "He is the child of one of my company’s employees. I’ve seen him before, so naturally, I know him."
Upon hearing this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, including the Mayor’s family.
However, Ou Muyuan and his family were stunned, especially Ou Yuze. Hearing that the child was indeed the son of an employee in his company, his expression was as if his mind had stopped working, fixated on the child without another reaction.
So, this child actually knew his uncle all along. Was it possible that by agreeing to him and letting him buy models, he was actually plotting against him?
A four-year-old child was plotting against him?!!!