He had just said that when the door to the hospital room was pushed open again. A burly, expressionless bodyguard captain rushed in and quietly reported to Huang Ming, "Young Master, the motorcade has assembled according to your instructions. Not even a fly would dare to enter the hospital."
Huang Ming was taken aback and soon realized that his words might have attracted unnecessary trouble. He scratched his head, forcefully maintaining composure and waved his hand, "Cough, cough, I still have things to handle here. No one is allowed to leave without my orders."
The captain nodded silently and exited the room, leaving behind a subtly tense atmosphere.
Pei Heyan and Wen Tang exchanged glances. Before long, the hospital room door was pushed open again — Huang Zhiyuan had arrived.
He was dressed in a bespoke suit and exuded an aura of unspoken authority. His sharp eyes scanned Huang Ming as he demanded, "Who gave you the audacity to mobilize so many people without my orders?"
