Chapter 493 Yun Changqing Is Ill


    Yun Changqing was in the VIP ward of Jiangling Hospital, having survived a heart attackst night.


    The doctors barely managed to save him.


    As soon as he regained consciousness, his descendants rushed into the room and began to wail


    andin. The room was so packed that even the nurse could note in.


    "You''re finally awake, Father. What should we do? You have to help us."


    "Yes, Grandfather. More than a hundred people are waiting for you to make a decision. You can''t


    abandon us…"


    After all the investors of Yun Group had withdrawn their funds, their business partners terminated


    their contracts, the construction projects were stopped, and the share prices bottomed out. Several


    major banks had been calling them since the morning to ask for debts, and many of their rivals were


    waiting to im whatever was left of them.


    It would not take long before the Yun Group would be dered bankrupt.


    Those descendants only knew how to enjoy themselves, and they never had to work for a day in


    their lives. They thought it was the end of the world.


    "Useless! All of you are useless!" Yun Changqing was so angry that he could not stop coughing,


    and his fingers trembled.


    "All of you act like you''re all high and mighty, but now that the family is in trouble, you all be


    useless crybabies! The generational family business is ruined in your hands! What am I going to


    say to our ancestors?" Yun Changqing said regretfully.


    The Yun family descendants were crying and sobbing. They did not know what to do.


    All they had known was to squander the family fortune on alcohol, gambling, and women. They did


    not know how to manage a business.


    Li Fenn came into the room while pushing Yun Jiaming in a wheelchair. Yun Jiaming said tiredly,


    "Father, I''m good friends with Mr. Wang of Jianhang Corporation. I had to beg and grovel so that


    they would lend us ten million dors to tide through this crisis."


    Yun Changqing felt slightly relieved at the good news, but the atmosphere in the room remained


    tense.


    Ten million dors might be an astronomical sum to the average person, but that money could only


    postpone the Yun Group''s demise by a day.


    "All of you should learn something from Uncle Jiaming! He''s the only person we can depend on


    now!" Yun Changqing said agitatedly. "He is still working hard to sustain thepany even though


    he has lost his legs. What about you? What have you done?"


    The other people lowered their heads, though they remained defiant. What''s so great about that?


    It''s only ten million dors!


    "Thank you, Jiaming," Yun Changqing said. A ray of hope shed in his eyes. "Can you ask your


    friend to lend us some more money? We need to sustain thepany for a few more days…"


    "I''ve tried my best, Father," Yun Jiaming said with much difficulty. "I went to at least a dozen


    companies, and he''s the only one who was willing to help us, and that''s only because we were


    schoolmates."


    Yun Changqing was ovee with emotions as he looked at Yun Jiaming. "I''m so sorry, Jiaming.


    I''ve ignored you ever since you lost your legs in the ident, but you''re the only one willing to help


    thepany now that we''re facing a life-and-death crisis…"


    Tears welled up in Yun Jiaming''s eyes. "This is my duty, Father. I only wish I could do more for the


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