WPG Father and Son Talk: The Rich Man's Youngest Son! Two Accidents in the An Family's Inheritance and Development!

A little after nine that evening, the Gulfstream G650ER landed safely at Shengqing International Airport.

The members of All-Day Security Company had long been waiting for An Wuyang at the private jet apron. A convoy of five black Audi A8Ls and A6Ls then left the airport.

At around ten that evening, while on the way to Wugengtian Pharmaceutical Group headquarters, An Wuyang sent An Huchun a message in advance.

'An Wuyang: Dad, are you done with work?'

After sending the message, An Wuyang did not receive a reply from An Huchun. It seemed he was still busy?

An Wuyang did not mind that his message had not received an instant reply.

About ten minutes later, just a few minutes past ten, An Wuyang received An Huchun's reply.

'An Huchun: You're back?'

'An Wuyang: I'll reach headquarters in a few minutes.'

'An Huchun: Alright, I'll get things ready first.'

A few minutes later, the five-Audi convoy entered Wugengtian Pharmaceutical Group headquarters. An Huchun was already waiting at the entrance to the headquarters building.

When An Huchun saw the Audi convoy arrive, he walked over.

An Wuyang got out of the car and greeted An Huchun first. "Dad."

An Huchun nodded. "Let's go. We're heading back to Tianjingyan."

"Where's Mom?" An Wuyang asked casually.

"She's not going back tonight," An Huchun replied.

An Wuyang did not ask further. So it really was a father-and-son gathering tonight?

The Airbus H-225 flew through the night and arrived at the Tianjingyan Medicinal Herb Planting Base in less than half an hour.

The small cafeteria there had long prepared the barbecue ingredients, including imported Australian wagyu, all kinds of seafood, and assorted fresh meat skewers. The charcoal had already been lit and burned red.

An Shicang took the initiative to greet them. "Chairman An, President An,