Mother Tang, being closer, answered the call.
"Hello?"
Upon hearing a woman's voice, the caller hesitated for a moment, "Put Tang Shuo on the phone!"
"Dear, it's for you..." Mother Tang handed him the handset, "The tone wasn't pleasant, not sure who it is!"
Father Tang took the phone, puzzled, "Who is this?"
"Chen Yaohui, Mr. Tang, let's meet and talk!"
"I'm about to rest. If there's something, say it over the phone." Father Tang glanced at his wife beside him, indicating this matter indeed involved them.
Yet, despite their neutral stance, Chen Yaohui had approached him.
Besides, though the Tang Family had voting rights, that vote was in his father's hands.
Moreover, many people this time were old friends of his father.
"If you don't want your hospital to collapse, you should know what to do."
"What did you say?" Father Tang pressed a button on the phone.
