Tan Xianchun frowned and said, "Dad, did he agree to treat our son?"

"No."

"ah?"

"Why, if they don't agree, you shouldn't apologize?" Old Man Tan got angry again, pointing at his son and scolding him, "This matter is separate. Tan Qing was wrong, and you were wrong too. You should apologize. As for whether they accept it or not, or whether they help you or not, that's their business."

Tan Xianchun felt extremely aggrieved.

He regretted telling the old man about this.

Isn't this just making things difficult for yourself?

But at this point, there's no point in regretting. Besides, the old man will find out about this sooner or later, and he won't be able to hide it. By then, he'll definitely not just scold me, but he might even get angry and sever the father-son relationship.

He believed that the old man was capable of doing such a thing.

"Okay, Dad, don't be angry, isn't it enough that we agree?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Jia quickly said something nice.

Only then did Mr. Tan's tone soften a little, and he snorted coldly: "I'm glad to know."

At this moment, the guard knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

"Chief, there's a call for you."

Mr. Tan took the phone and was immediately alerted when he saw the calling number and answered it immediately.

He also used the hands-free mode.

"Xiao Zhao, how's it going?"

"Commander, I've put in a lot of effort to get Tang Xiaobao to relent a little. He still has a lot of resentment towards you, Commander Tan, and Tan Qing."

"Xiao Zhao, tell him that I just scolded my good-for-nothing son. I will bring them to apologize in person. If you do something wrong, you must apologize. Let's treat each case separately."

"His biggest concern now is that someone will retaliate against him afterwards. After all, he's just a young entrepreneur who was born in the countryside and doesn't have a wide network of contacts. He's worried that someone will make things difficult for him."

sweat……

Tan Xianchun was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

No connections?

Born in the countryside?

Is this a joke?

Tang Xiaobao has no connections?

Damn, you are lying with your eyes open.

Princess Alice, the God of Cookery, your Zhao family, the Ouyang family, is the beloved disciple of musician Yan Fenglan, the helmsman of the country's number one business empire, and an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences... Is this called having no connections?

Old Master Tan patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry. This incident has also reminded me of my mistake. I will hold a meeting with them later. It seems that the political and ideological work we did before was not done well enough. Don't worry, no one will bother him again, and no one will dare to harass his sister again. If Tan Qing has such thoughts in the future, I will kill him myself!"

"Old Chief, please don't be angry. You can't let your health be damaged by anger. Okay, wait a minute. Don't hang up the phone."

In the ward, Tan Xianchun and his wife looked nervous.

The old man frowned and occasionally glanced at his son and daughter-in-law, his eyes full of anger.

He never imagined that his children and grandchildren would make such a mistake.

It was totally unexpected for him.

But no matter how angry he was, he had to clean up this mess.

After all, he only has one grandson, Tan Qing.

The family has been a single-line inheritance for three generations, and he can't just watch himself die without a family.

He now hates Tan Xianchun.

If Tan Xianchun could have another son, wouldn’t this matter be much easier?

At least, the incense will not be cut off.

What Tan Qing did made him very angry and disappointed.

As long as there is even the slightest possibility, he is unwilling to ask for help from others.

In his entire life, he had never spoken to anyone in such a humble manner.

After a while, Zhao Haiyang's voice came again.

"Commander, are you listening?"

"I'm here, Xiao Zhao, you go ahead."

"Tang Xiaobao agreed to treat Tan Qing, but he's with me at the club right now. He said he didn't drive. Ahem, well, Commander, I really didn't mean to embarrass you. He's just really still angry."

"Of course I will send someone to pick it up right away."

"ah?"

"Oh, I see. Just wait. I'll bring someone to pick you up personally."

"Commander Tan will be here too, right?"

"Of course he will. If he doesn't come, how can we show our sincerity?"

"There's one more thing. Tang Xiaobao asked Master Tan, have you prepared the consultation fee?"

"What's the consultation fee?"

Mr. Tan was stunned.

Zhao Haiyang said a little embarrassedly: "You also know that Tang Xiaobao usually doesn't charge for treating patients, but sometimes he will charge a symbolic amount."

"Take a little? That's no problem. One million, what do you think?"

Zhao Haiyang coughed again: "How about you talk to Commander Tan first?"

After saying that, Zhao Haiyang actually hung up the phone.

Old Master Tan was a little confused. He frowned and stared at his son and asked, "How much did you originally agree on for the consultation?"

"Dad, he's asking for a whopping 500 million yuan for the consultation."

Tan Xianchun was almost crying.

Mr. Tan was also shocked.

Five hundred million?

In his opinion, is his grandson's life worth 500 million? It's not worth it at all, not even 5 million.

It is a shameful thing, a scourge!

But, three generations of single inheritance...

Mr. Tan was so angry that he kept humming: "Five hundred million, why doesn't he just go and rob it?"

"That's right, Tang Xiaobao is simply crazy about money." Liu Jia added.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Tan glared at him and said, "He wants 500 million, there's nothing wrong with that. Who told you to provoke him? Learn from past experiences. Didn't you check the news? Don't you know what kind of person he is? I won't offend others unless they offend me. That's just the kind of person he is. Is 500 million a lot? It's a lot, but he's received 1 billion before. If it were me, if I didn't want to save people, I would just ask for 10 billion. What's the problem with that?"

ah?

Tan Xianchun and his wife were stunned.

Dad, aren’t we just following what you said?

Aren’t you also dissatisfied?

Mr. Tan sighed: "Five hundred million is definitely impossible. How much money can we raise?"

"We can probably get 100 million."

Tan Xianchun replied.

Mr. Tan was stunned, then shocked: "One hundred million, are you corrupt? Where does our family get so much money? One million is the best we can get."

"Dad, don't get me wrong. How could I dare to be corrupt? This money was almost all raised by Liu Jia."

Liu Jia also said: "Yes, Dad, I borrowed 100 million from my brothers and sisters from my mother's side."

Mr. Tan's expression was a little complicated.

He didn't speak.

After a while, he called Zhao Haiyang.

"Xiao Zhao, can you help me plead for mercy? The most we can come up with is 100 million."

"I'll ask for you."

Zhao Haiyang's voice came.

"Old Tang, the chief said that we can only raise 100 million at most. Why don't you help them out?"

Tang Xiaobao said, "Alright, for the old man's sake, one hundred million is one hundred million. I'm just making a point. They need to figure out who's right and who's wrong this time. As for the consultation fee, it doesn't matter if it's a little more or a little less. But since they're willing to pay one hundred million, it's a gesture of kindness, so let's just go with one hundred million."