"It's okay now. He's had a heart transplant and there's no problem at all. I also cured his coronary heart disease during the operation. His blood pressure is just a little high, which can be controlled with regular medication. It's not a big deal. He can live for more than ten years easily. Besides, I'll be there to protect him in the future, so it'll be hard for him not to live a long life." Tang Xiaobao promised confidently.

"Thank you, Xiao Tang. It's a blessing for Yaya to find a boyfriend like you, but—"

Tang Xiaobao was stunned: "Uncle, just say what you want to say."

"Okay, you told me to." Zhong Shanming looked around and saw that no one was passing by, so he whispered, "I heard that you have a lot of female confidantes. It's normal for a guy as outstanding as you to have a few female confidantes, but you must pay attention to Yaya's feelings. Some things can be bad in secret, but don't do anything too extreme. Even if she wants to turn a blind eye, you have to respect her, right?"

sweat……

Tang Xiaobao was suddenly embarrassed.

"Thank you for the reminder, uncle. I will."

He didn't dare to argue or refute.

I feel guilty.

But Tang Xiaobao was really surprised.

Zhong Shanming doesn't seem to be such a conservative person. How could he tolerate such a thing?

He also took the initiative to give Tang Xiaobao some advice, telling him that it was okay to do bad things in secret, but not to be too rampant.

Yes, that's what he meant.

…

6:30 pm.

Zhong Haichuan woke up.

The dean personally led the team, headed by Director Xiang, and a group of experts conducted a detailed inspection and assessment of Zhong Haichuan's condition.

The final conclusion was: Qin Haichuan's operation was extremely successful, and he did not experience any discomfort symptoms after the operation. He only needed to stay in the hospital for another week for observation before being discharged.

Transferred from the intensive care unit to the special care unit, Zhong Haichuan experienced two lives.

All the relatives of the Luo and Zhong families gathered in front of the bed.

After hearing everyone's stories and introductions, Zhong Haichuan was naturally very grateful to Tang Xiaobao.

What made him most gratified was that through his hospitalization, Luo Wenbao and his daughter finally resolved the rift with Zhong Shanming and his wife. Seeing that the two families are now very close, he felt that his illness was not in vain.

After chatting with Tang Xiaobao for a while and praising him highly, Qin Haichuan finally said to Luo Wenbao, "Wenbao, what happened to my daughter back then, whether it was an accident or someone deliberately harmed her, has been over for so many years. You are not allowed to mention it again. Since you still recognize me, an old man, then you will always be my son-in-law. We are all family. You have worked hard these days. From now on, you should visit each other more often. I have come to terms with it now. Family ties are more important than anything else. I used to teach Shanming that people should live with integrity. I didn't want to associate with you Luo family members because I always thought I was so noble. Now I think, what's the point? In return, the gap between our two families has become increasingly deep over the past ten years. Now, I really regret it."

Zhong Shanming was a little surprised.

His father's change was so great that it was beyond his imagination. If it were in the past, such words would never come out of Zhong Haichuan's mouth.

Tang Xiaobao was also happy. Judging from the current situation, it would be much less difficult to do ideological work on Luo Ya.

Everyone chatted for a while, and finally Luo Ya and Zhong Haichuan stayed to chat, naturally about the house.

For the Zhong family, suddenly having a villa worth over 10 million is a huge deal, and such a big deal must be approved by Zhong Haichuan.

The Zhong family has always had a very strict family tradition, even a bit old-fashioned and traditional. As long as Zhong Haichuan is alive, he will probably have to make the decisions on major matters.

Fortunately, Luoya came out soon.

She nodded to Tang Xiaobao and said with a smile, "Grandpa agreed."

"What's going on so mysteriously?" Luo Wenbao asked curiously.

Tang Xiaobao quickly said, "It's okay."

Luo Wenbao didn't ask any more questions.

Tang Xiaobao had never thought of telling Luo Wenbao about this matter. After all, Luo Wenbao was the deputy mayor of Jiangnan City and held an important position. It would be better if he didn't know about it. If he knew, it would make things difficult for him.

At seven o'clock in the evening, everyone except Sun Yan went to Luo Wenshu's banquet.

The banquet was arranged in a private room of a high-end restaurant. Luo Wenshu and his wife did not bring anyone else here, and Tang Xiaobao and Luo Ya became the absolute protagonists of the banquet.

The wine was poured, and Luo Wenshu raised his glass: "First, let's drink to the success of Mr. Zhong's surgery. I hope he lives a long life. In the past, our Luo family has let your Zhong family down too much, and I feel deeply guilty now. From now on, I hope our two families will be like one. I heard from my second brother that your family still lives in the staff compound in the old city. How can this be possible? I will go and arrange for Luo to help you improve your housing conditions. As for Xiaoxue, she will take the college entrance examination soon. When you want to go to a certain school, tell your uncle Luo and I will find a way for you."

Zhong Shanming frowned. He had forgiven Luo Wenbao, but that didn't mean he wanted to get closer to the Luo family. He was still stubborn at heart, and he didn't have a favorable impression of a wealthy family like the Luo family. So, he said, "Mr. Luo, there's no need to arrange this for us. Thank you for your kindness."

"How can this be—"

Tang Xiaobao interrupted Luo Wenshu and said, "Forget it. You don't have to worry about the housing issue, and you don't have to worry about Xiaoxue's studies. Thank you for your blessing to Grandpa. Come on, let's do it first."

After drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp, Tang Xiaobao picked up some food for Luo Ya.

After he said this, Luo Wenshu didn't say anything else.

Seeing Tang Xiaobao taking the initiative to care about Luo Ya, Zhong Xue, who was standing beside him, coughed and said, "Brother-in-law, you can't be partial to one and ignore the other. You don't care about me at all."

Zhong Shanming glared at his daughter and said, "You have no respect for your age. Why are you making such a fuss?"

"That's right." Zhong Xue stuck out her tongue.

Tang Xiaobao quickly picked up some food for Xiaoxue and said with a smile, "Are you satisfied?"

"Thank you, brother-in-law."

Luo Wenbao buried his head in his food and pretended not to see it.

After a while, Tang Xiaobao suddenly said to Luo Wenshu: "You can arrange for someone to go to the company to find President Shen. I have already told her on the phone."

Luo Wenshu was overjoyed. He was just worried about not being able to bring up the matter, but he didn't expect Tang Xiaobao to have already called. He immediately said with a smile, "Thank you, Xiao Tang. Come on, uncle's toast to you. I wish you more prosperous business and academic success."

He was not polite at all and already regarded himself as uncle.

Luoya was a little unhappy.

Tang Xiaobao coughed, and without giving Luo Wenshu face, he said, "I won't drink anymore. I have to drive back to the hotel soon."

Luo Wenshu put down his wine glass awkwardly and winked at his wife.

Feng Ping was a little embarrassed. She picked up the cup reluctantly and said to Tang Xiaobao and Luo Ya, "Mr. Tang, Yaya, Auntie did some foolish things and said some foolish things in the past. Don't take it to heart. We are all family from now on. Don't be polite. Come, I wish you academic success. It's okay if you don't want to drink, I'll drink it."

Damn, she actually drank it herself.

Tang Xiaobao nodded, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Luo Wenbao picked up the wine glass and walked with Zhong Shanming. Neither of them said anything, as if everything was in the wine.