"Do you think you can apologize in person and Director Xu will forgive you?" Hu Biao scoffed heavily, "You probably don't have that much face!"
"Then what should I do?" Hu Jiaqi was truly feeling intimidated.
He knew.
Xu Wendong's presence was like a giant hand gripping the throat of the Hu family, capable of deciding their life or death.
Hu Biao's gaze turned cold, "Book a room at the Tianhai Residence tonight. I'll personally apologize and seek his forgiveness for you, the ungrateful son."
"Okay, okay, okay."
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Every province had a large sanatorium.
Generally speaking, when people within the system felt unwell, arrangements were made for them to recuperate in such places, and the sanatorium for Dongyue Province was located in Haicheng.
Many people who once held high status and authority lived here.
Shen Wenhui was recuperating here.
