Before the meal was finished, Tang Mulin's cellphone rang.
On the other end of the call was the excited voice of a young nurse, "Miss Tang, the Fourth Master has woken up!"
Chu Jinnian had woken up!
Tang Mulin dropped his chopsticks and ran out.
Ye Wan chased after him.
The hospital corridors were already packed with people.
A few of Chu Jinnian's close friends.
Several veterans of the group who had clearly sided with Chu Jinnian.
And the subordinates who had been vigilantly guarding him day and night.
Moving further inside, two unfamiliar bodyguards stood at the door of the ward.
As if guessing something, Tang Mulin slowed down his pace.
A few steps forward, he looked up and saw a bright spot in the ward.
Dressed in a black jumpsuit that made her look as if she had just come from a company meeting, Zhao Qingkong was fashionably attired.
A white suit jacket was draped over her shoulders.
Her dark hair was loosely coiled at the back of her head.
