C165 Trying to Usurp Power Dream on

Before the female reporter could finish, she and her partner were kicked out, and the door was quickly closed.

Yeh Shuji stood where he was and watched this scene coldly. Suppressing the little volcano that was about to erupt in his heart, he took out his phone.

"Minister Ma, inform all the television stations, broadcasts, newspapers, and online media in A City. All news related to the Yeh family is strictly prohibited!"

After hanging up the phone, he said to his two sons, "Follow me in."

As soon as he entered the small room in the monitoring room, Yeh Shuji kicked a stool beside his feet away.

"Go and investigate! Where did the news come from? And how did these reporters come? Investigate all of them."

"Yes!" Yeh Fengjue and Yeh Fanyu replied at the same time.

Yeh Shuji turned around and grabbed his eldest son's collar. His bloodshot eyes seemed to be about to spit fire. "Tell me, was what the female reporter asked you for real?"

Yeh Fengjue did not show any change in his expression. He looked straight at the corner of his father's eyes. He said calmly, "Dad, even a little reporter could guess what happened. Do you think I will do it? Also, Chuxuan is my younger brother, and we are the blood brothers of the same mother. Even if I want to fight for the property, I will not do something so inhumane!"

Yeh Shuji stared into his eyes for a moment, then loosened his fingers. "It would be best if it was like this."

Yeh Fengjue tidied his clothes and said, "Father, why don't you think about it? If it was not an accident, it might have been an outsider who framed me. Isn't it like killing two birds with one stone?"

Yeh Shuji's eyes turned cold. There was indeed such a possibility.

At this moment, a nurse came over and said, "Old Master Yeh is awake. He can speak now."

The three of them did not stop at all. They quickly ran to the ICU.

Old Master Yeh's expression was much better than two days ago. His eyes also had luster.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Yeh Shuji asked with concern.

Yeh Fengjue and Yeh Fanyu stood on the other side of the bed and called out, "Grandpa."

Old Master Yeh rolled his eyes and looked at the three of them. His mouth moved slightly and his hoarse voice slowly came out, "Chuxuan, how is it?"

"Dad, Chuxuan is fine. Don't worry." Yeh Shuji lied guiltily.

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head gently. "You... Don't lie to me... Tell me honestly... "

Yeh Shuji's eyes were slightly hot. He paused for a moment and said softly," Dad... Chuxuan's surgery was very successful, but... he hasn't woken up yet... "

Old Master Yeh grabbed his son's arm and his breathing became rapid.

Yeh Shuji immediately patted his chest and said anxiously, "Dad, don't be agitated. Chuxuan will be fine. He has been alive since he was young. He will definitely be fine."

"Grandfather, don't worry. I, Third Brother, will definitely recover. He will definitely be fine." Yeh Fanyu also comforted him by the side.

When the old man's emotions gradually stabilized, Yeh Shuji asked, "Father, do you remember what happened at that time?"

The atmosphere in the room inexplicably became tense. The three people's breathing seemed to have become much lighter.

Old Master Yeh closed his eyes and thought for a while, then slowly said, "It happened too fast... I was sitting at the back, and I didn't have time to react, so the car rushed down..."

"Didn't Chuxuan say anything at that time?"

"No..."

Yeh Shuji was a little disappointed. "Dad, you have a good rest."

A certain someone's raised heart gradually calmed down.

After leaving the ward, Yeh Shuji said to the two of them, "I just told you to do what you need to do. Go and do it."

Just like what the female reporter had shouted, paper could not cover fire. Although Yeh Shuji controlled all the official media, half an hour later... The news that the Yeh's Group's Third Young Master Yeh was suspected to have been hospitalized in a car accident was like a gust of wind. It quickly spread on the Internet and could not be suppressed.

Gu Huanhuan's legs were much better. Once the hospital started working, she ran to the doctor's office and asked if she could be discharged today.

The doctor pointed at her chubby fingers and said lightly, "When her hands are healed, she can be discharged."

"Can I go back and change my dressing?" She was really anxious. Here, she did not know anything.

The doctor shook his head. "No!"

Gu Huanhuan's application to be discharged failed. She walked towards her ward dejectedly. When she passed by the nurses' station, she heard a few nurse chattering.

"I see, I see. Is this true?"

"This is all the reports online now. It must be true."

"Oh my god, Third Young Master is my prince charming. How could something like this happen to him?"

A "Third Young Master" successfully stopped Gu Huanhuan's footsteps. Her heart moved and she returned to the nurse desk to ask, "Third Young Master? Third Young Master Yeh? What happened to him?"

A nurse pointed at the computer and said," The news said that he was hospitalized in a car accident. "

Gu Huanhuan immediately asked, "Is he alive?"

"The higher-ups didn't say so. They only said that he was hospitalized. They also said that Yeh family refused to admit that there was a car accident and lied that it was a cold and fever."

So he was still alive?

Gu Huanhuan's heart immediately jumped. There was finally news, and it seemed to be good news.

Some people were in a good mood, while others were in a bad mood.

The small room that was kicked out of the chair in the morning was now filled with indignant people.

"Big Brother, it has been three days since the incident happened. We only found out about this from the Internet. Isn't it too unfair for you to do this?" This was a branch of Yeh family, and also Yeh Shuji's cousin.

Yeh Shuji sat on the main seat and was exceptionally calm. "I naturally have my reasons for not saying it."

"No matter how reasonable you are, you can't hide it from us. The old man is our patriarch, and Chuxuan is the president of the company. What happened to them has nothing to do with us? " These people had been suppressed by Yeh Chuxuan's group in the past. Now, they all took this opportunity to jump out.

Yeh Shuji crossed his arms in front of his chest, leaned against the chair and asked directly, "Alright. Now that you know, what can you do?"

"I heard that Third Young Master won't wake up. When he wakes up, he's also in a vegetative state." A young man said rashly.

Yeh Shuji raised his hand and threw the teacup in front of him. That person did not dodge and poured all the hot water on his clothes. The teacup smashed onto the ground.

The seven or eight people in the small room were all frightened by Yeh Shuji's actions. They were all stunned and did not dare to make a sound.

He glanced coldly at everyone present. "I have been in the government for many years, and I have a good temper. But have you forgotten how I looked when I was young? Oh, that's right, some of you are still young. I have never seen what I looked like back then. What are you doing here today? To usurp power? Not to mention that the old man was still fine, even if there were any accidents, so, keep whatever little thoughts you have. It is not up to you to speak in the Yeh family!"

Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to breathe. In the end, it was their younger cousin who came out to find a way out." Big brother, we have absolutely no intention of coming here today. We are just here to see the old man and Chuxuan. You think too much. "