As soon as they left the hospital, Zhou Chao took out his phone and made a call.
"Hello, President Zhou, it's a rare occasion for you to call me. What's on your mind?" Qin Qingchun, who was lounging at home watching TV, was surprised to receive a call from Zhou Chao.
"President Qin, I'm not sure if we have anyone in Phoenix who can handle some matters, preferably in the legal field. I don't want anyone lousy." Zhou Chao got straight to the point.
"Young Master Zhou, are you in Hunan? Has something happened?" As soon as Qin Qingchun heard Zhou Chao's voice, he knew there was trouble.
"I was planning to attend the wedding of one of my senior executives here, but unexpectedly, he ended up in the police station, and his father was hospitalized by the local contractors. I wanted to see if there's anyone here who can help, and if not, I'll make other arrangements."
