The old man slammed his fist on the table and scolded Hu Xiaotian, which was considered as making arrangements for Hu Xiaotian's fate.
His words were like a royal decree, and no one dared to refute them; for a moment, there was complete silence.
Suddenly, Hu Mingfu stumbled in.
"Grandpa, something bad has happened! Something's happened to Xiaotian."
"Damn it, don't panic in a crisis, stay calm."
He had barely opened his mouth when Hu Dingbang sternly rebuked him, scaring him into immediately shutting up.
After waiting for a full three minutes, Hu Dingbang finally spoke slowly, "What happened?"
"For some reason, a group of people went to the Beijing hospital to cause trouble, claiming to be victims of Xiao Tian's persecution, and they brought a large number of reporters with them."
Hu Mingfu immediately recounted the whole story.
Hu Dingbang's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. "You bastard, why are you only bringing this up now?"
Hu Mingfu was completely dumbfounded when he heard this.
Didn't you tell me, sir, not to panic?
That's a speed at which they change their minds—you can't even turn a page in a book!
He secretly grumbled to himself, but dared not show it in the slightest.
He is now being taught by his family to speak less and make fewer mistakes.
Hu Dingbang stared at him for a long time, then yelled, "Speak up! What's going on now? Are you stupid?"
"I...sigh, things are in complete chaos over there now. This is definitely being orchestrated by someone in the shadows."
Hu Mingfu was startled and quickly spoke up.
These people are all in Shanghai now, and they only know what's going on in Beijing from reports from their subordinates.
Hu Dingbang rolled his eyes in exasperation. "Then why don't you hurry up and contact people? Are you waiting for something to happen to Xiaotian? Do you expect me to personally handle this?"
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