Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 487

Yun Changqing seemed to have aged two decades after saying those words.

The Yun family descendants could only look helplessly at their patriarch in despair.

That was the best that Yun Changqing could do for them.

It was better to be servants to a more powerful family than to see one's ancestral family business crumble to nothing!

If the Yun family descendants could work hard, it would not take them too long before they could restore the family to its former glory.

Yun Changqing could have never dreamed of the day that he would have to pawn off his family's dignity to gain a chance of survival.

He and his descendants waited with bated breath for Fang Zhentian's reply. No one made a sound, and it was so silent they could hear their own hearts thumping in their chests.

Unfortunately…

"I'm sorry, Changqing. I can't help you."

Fang Zhentian sighed helplessly and said, "To be frank with you, all of us only invested in the Yun Group because a big shot told us to. He's also the reason for our collective withdrawal. We dare not go against his wishes. You and I can't even begin to comprehend the extent of his power. Now that you've offended him, I can only say… good luck."

"The Fang family of Jiangbei hereby withdraws their investment of two billion dollars from the Yun Group."

The call ended abruptly after that.

Yun Changqing stumbled backward and fell onto his chair, as though his soul had been sucked away.

Everyone in the Yun family began to fear for their lives.

"That is totally impossible!" Yun Ting crossed his legs and said disdainfully. "I've confirmed the background of that guy a hundred times. He's only a retired soldier. What can he possibly do? You must've offended someone else. Who knows, Fang Zhentian might be setting you up for a trap. There's probably no such 'big shot' like what he said."

He lit up a cigarette and pointed at his shoulder epaulets. "Didn't that guy say he'll kick me out of the military? I'm still fine, right? You don't have to worry, Father. With my help, the Yun family will not fall. I'll call the Nonamillennial now and ask him to help us investigate who's behind that. I'll make sure that person personally apologizes to you!"

"That… That works, I guess," Yun Changqing said. He was so excited he nearly fell out of his chair.

"Heh, no one in Donghua dares to disrespect the Nonamillennial!" Yun Ting chuckled and said dismissively. He pointed his finger at his father and said, "You'll have to promise me this though. If I settle this problem for you, you'll have to hand the seat of the family patriarch to me."

The other Yun family descendants were angry at the opportunistic Yun Ting.