The floor and ward number, Jiang Tao sent them altogether.
He was certain Zhao Xinlan would come.
In Jiang Tao's view, Zhao Xinlan had been under his control all her life; she would never be able to escape from his grasp.
Recalling how Jiang Wu almost knelt to him last night, begging him not to disclose the incident involving Shanshan, Jiang Tao felt it was a good opportunity to save his wife's reputation.
Moreover, as long as Zhao Xinlan came back to help him retain his current status, why should he worry about Shanshan's future?
When the time came, they could send Jiang Shanshan overseas for a few years. Upon her return, she'd be a returnee, and her value would be as if gilded, not doomed.
When Zhao Xinlan and Tang Su arrived, Jiang Tao was leaning on the railing outside of the ward, seemingly lost in thought.
Hearing the familiar footsteps, Jiang Tao immediately turned around. "Lanlan?… I knew you would come. Thank you."
