The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

Chapter 1023: Chapter 1022: Hurry Home

”You’d better be more careful in the future, make sure you’re observant. Moving forward in the hospital, these kinds of things must never happen again. I don’t want to see such a scene once more,” said the bespectacled leader with a serious expression.

”You’re right, I’ll inform them of this order immediately.”

After ensuring everything was fine at the hospital, everyone went about their business.

As for the old man who had just been at the hospital, he returned home in a daze. He sat on the sofa, drank a lot of water, trying to calm himself down, but it was no use. Then, he took some medication, yet his heart remained anxious.

In his mind, he constantly recalled the scene at the hospital where he pushed Shen Hanxue. The mere thought of it made him feel exceptionally uncomfortable, worried that his push had caused trouble for the whole family.

The old man, unable to hold back, thought for a long time without knowing what to do. Holding his phone and looking at the familiar number on it, he wondered whether to dial it or not.

After much consideration, the old man finally summoned the courage to dial his son’s number.

”Dad, why are you calling at this time? Don’t you know I’m very busy today?” Yang Wenwu, who was attending a party, was rather helpless when he saw the call from his father but answered it nonetheless because he was talking with some industry big shots.

Even though Yang Wenwu’s company in Jiang City is modestly sized and merely average, he was racking his brain to attend this party to make more connections for the future development of his company.

”Son, you must come back home at once,” said the old man as soon as the call connected.

Really wants him back now?

Meteor had paid a hefty price to get in, and right now was a critical moment in the party. If it wasn’t a matter of life and death, how could he walk away? After all, this was a godsend opportunity, and if missed, he’d regret it for life.

More importantly, Yang Wenwu was hoping to meet Su Changfeng, to make Su Changfeng aware of his existence. If Su Changfeng could remember him, it would surely smooth his path in Jiang City.

”Dad, what’s going on? If it’s nothing important, I’ll hang up. I’m still busy here,” Yang Wenwu whispered because he was at the party.

”Oh dear, it’s really a big deal this time. I just made a mistake, regardless of what you’re doing, hurry back home, or I’m really afraid we’ll have to pack up and leave Jiang City,” the old man said urgently, like it was a matter of great urgency.