Xie Yongan did not want to listen to Mother Xie nag, so he got into the family Maybach early.
He raised his hand to check his watch. There was still an hour until the agreed time.
After considering it, he felt it was not secure enough and called Xie Zhenting. The call was answered quickly.
"Dad—"
"Have the financial and legal reporters been arranged?" Xie Yongan asked sternly.
Xie Zhenting replied, "Everything has been arranged. They're waiting at the reception room entrance."
"Don't let anything go wrong," Xie Yongan warned uneasily. "We have to leave Professor Smith with a perfect impression!"
"Also..."
He paused, then said with obvious irritation and disappointment, "Tell that brat Xie Yuchen to make a statement immediately and distance himself from Xie Feng!"
"Is he even a member of the Xie Family? How could he make such a low-level mistake? Did he think no one would find out?!"
"Dad, Yuchen never expected Xie Chen to go this far," Xie Zhenting said. His personality was exactly like his mother's—he never reflected on himself and immediately shifted the blame elsewhere. "If he hadn't taken people to the hospital, how could Huahua's situation have received so much attention?!"
Xie Yongan was so angry he laughed, snorting coldly. "After learning from me for so many years, this is all the insight you have?!"
"The problem isn't Xie Chen or Xie Feng!"
"It's that the second child failed to handle things flawlessly!"
"One after another, all so stupid. I really don't know whether your mother's genes are bad or mine are!"
With that, he hung up directly and let out a heavy sigh toward the car window.
The veteran driver in front saw this through the rearview mirror and could not help asking, "President Xie, did Young President Xie make you