Tan Xianchun frowned and said, "Dad, did he promise to treat our son?"
"No."
"ah?"
"Why, if people don't agree, you shouldn't apologize?" Mr. Tan got angry again, pointing at his son and scolding: "This matter comes down to the same code. Tan Qing did it wrong, and you did it too.
, then you should apologize. As for whether they accept it or not, and whether they help or not, that is their business."
Tan Xianchun felt extremely wronged.
He regretted telling the old man about it.
Isn't this causing trouble for yourself?
But now that things have happened, there is no point in regretting it. Besides, sooner or later, the old man will know about this matter and cannot hide it. When the time comes, he will definitely not just scold him, but if he gets angry, he will also sever the relationship between father and son.
He believed that the old man could do such a thing.
"Okay, dad, don't be angry. Can't we agree?"
Liu Jia saw that the situation was not good and quickly said good things.
Mr. Tan's tone softened slightly and he snorted coldly: "It's good to know."
At this moment, the guard knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
"Chief, I have your phone number."
Mr. Tan took the mobile phone over and when he saw the caller number, he immediately became excited and answered the call immediately.
He also used hands-free.
"Xiao Zhao, how did things go?"
"Chief, it took me a lot of effort to get Tang Xiaobao to relax a little. He is still very resentful towards you, Mr. Tan and Tan Qing."
"Xiao Zhao, tell him that I just scolded my incompetent son. I will take them to apologize in person. If you do something wrong, you must apologize. This code is the same."
"His biggest concern now is that someone will retaliate afterwards. After all, he is just an entrepreneur. He is still so young and was born in a rural area. He does not have many connections, so he is afraid that someone will step into his shoes."
sweat……
Tan Xianchun was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
No connections?
Born in the countryside?
Isn't this a joke?
Tang Xiaobao has no connections?
Damn it, you are just telling lies with your eyes open.
Princess Alice, the God of Cookery, your Zhao family, Ouyang family, and the beloved disciple of musician Yan Fenglan, the helmsman of the country's largest business empire, and an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences... Is this called not having personal connections?
Mr. Tan patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, this matter also reminded me. I will hold a meeting for them later. It seems that the political and ideological work in the past was not done well. Don't worry.
No one will ever cause trouble for him again, and no one will dare to harass his sister again. If Tan Qing still has this idea in the future, I will definitely kill him personally!"
"Old chief, don't be angry. Don't let your anger break your body. Well, wait a minute and 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 thought that his children and grandchildren would make such a mistake.
It was simply unexpected to him.
But even if he was angry again, he still had to clean up this mess.
After all, he is just a grandson like Tan Qing.
It's a three-generation single pass, so he can't just watch himself being cut off from the throne.
He hates Tan Xianchun now.
If Tan Xianchun could have another son, wouldn't this matter be much easier to handle?
At least, the incense will not be cut off.
What Tan Qing did made him so angry and disappointed.
But if there is even a slight possibility, he is not willing to come out and ask for help.
In all his life, he has never spoken to anyone in such a condescending manner.
After a while, Zhao Haiyang's voice came again.
"Chief, are you listening?"
"I'm here, Xiao Zhao, tell me."
"Tang Xiaobao agreed to treat Tan Qing, but he is with me in the club now. He said that he did not drive. Well, chief, I really didn't mean to embarrass you. In fact, he is still angry."
"Yes, I'll send someone over to pick you up right now."
"ah?"
"Oh, I understand, just wait, I will bring someone to pick you up in person."
"Mr. Tan will come too, right?"
"Definitely. If he doesn't come, how can we show our sincerity?"
"One more thing, Tang Xiaobao asked Mr. Tan, are you ready for the consultation fee?"
"What's the medical fee?"
Mr. Tan was stunned.
Zhao Haiyang said with some embarrassment: "You also know that Tang Xiaobao usually treats people without medical fees, but sometimes he will charge a nominal fee."
"Take a little? That's no problem. One million, do you think it's okay?"
Zhao Haiyang coughed again: "How about you communicate with Mr. Tan first?"
After saying that, Zhao Haiyang actually hung up the phone.
Mr. Tan was a little confused. He frowned and stared at his son and asked, "How much was the consultation fee you originally agreed on?"
"Dad, he's such a big talker, he actually wants 500 million for medical treatment."
Tan Xianchun almost cried.
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.
That is a disgraceful thing, a scourge!
However, three generations of single inheritance...
Mr. Tan was so angry that he groaned: "500 million, why doesn't he grab it?"
"That's right, this Tang Xiaobao is simply crazy about money." Liu Jia added.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Tan glared: "If he wants 500 million, there is no problem. Who told you to mess with him? We have learned from the past, didn't you read the news? Don't you know what kind of virtue he has?"
If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. That's the kind of person he is. Is it more than 500 million? It's a lot, but I've received one billion before. If it were me, and I don't want to save people, I'd just ask for 10 billion. What's wrong with me?
Problem?"
ah?
Tan Xianchun and his wife were immediately dumbfounded.
Dad, aren’t we following your words?
Aren't you also very dissatisfied?
Mr. Tan sighed: "Fifty million is definitely impossible. How much money can we raise?"
"I can probably raise 100 million."
Tan Xianchun replied.
Mr. Tan was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked: "One hundred million, are you corrupt? Where did our family come from with so much money? It is impossible to raise even one million."
"Dad, don't get me wrong, how dare I be corrupt? Liu Jia almost all got this money."
Liu Jia also said: "Yes, dad, I borrowed 100 million from my brothers and sisters."
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 intercede? We can come up with 100 million at most."
"I will help you ask."
Zhao Haiyang's voice came.
"Old Tang, the leader said that we can only raise 100 million at most, otherwise you can help others."
Tang Xiaobao said: "Okay, for the sake of the old man, one hundred million is just one hundred million. In fact, I am just expressing an attitude. They must find out who is right and who is wrong this time. As for the medical fee, there is a difference between more and less."
It doesn’t matter, but since they are willing to offer 100 million and it is their intention, then let’s give it 100 million.”