Listening to the busy signal from his phone, Liu Hao stood frozen in the hotel lobby, completely dumbfounded.
"What the fuck?! What's going on?!"
"That old man... why did he suddenly show up in Jiangnan himself?!"
Liu Hao's face was filled with shock and terror.
"Could it be... he really already knows about me being poisoned at the hotel and infected with several deadly STDs?!"
The moment that thought surfaced, Liu Hao's legs went weak, and he nearly dropped to his knees on the spot...
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
It had only been a few short hours. How had his so-called father managed to verify such highly confidential information?
At that moment, Liu Hao's mind was a complete mess, and his mood could not have been worse.
He had not even sorted out his own mess yet, nor had he found that bitch Liu Xiaohong. The last thing he wanted was to face Liu Qingsong's intensely oppressive scrutiny now.
But... did he have a choice?
If he dared defy the orders of that terrifyingly powerful so-called father of his, a man whose word carried absolute weight, there would definitely be no pleasant outcome!
After weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
Liu Hao gritted his teeth. After hesitating for a while, he ultimately decided to bite the bullet and attend this feast with hidden daggers.
"After all, we're blood relatives. Blood is thicker than water..."
Liu Hao consoled himself inwardly, clinging to a self-deceptive sliver of hope.
"Even if... even if that old bastard is incredibly capable and knows I caught an STD from screwing around outside..."
"For the sake of me being his only bloodline, he probably won't do anything to me, right?"
"At most... he'll just scold me, then find some miracle doctor to treat me?"
Thinking that,