The First People's Hospital, Inpatient Department, VIP wards.
Song Hanbo lay on the hospital bed, holding a tablet computer which showed a live broadcast of Ito Ryufu apologizing to everyone.
Seeing Ito Ryufu bowing and apologizing insincerely, Old Mr. Song couldn't help but snort coldly, his expression proud and his demeanor commanding as he said, "This guy still thinks about protecting that cash cow Zhi Jinxiu, without realizing whose territory he's on. He truly believes he can keep it safe!"
"Old Mr. Song, don't get angry, have some fruit."
At that moment, Tang Tianlong, who had come to visit Song Hanbo, peeled an orange and handed it over.
"Little Tang, you did very well this time!"
Song Hanbo took the orange, tore off a segment and put it in his mouth, "We should make this guy suffer!"
"He really thinks we're all pushovers that he can manipulate at will!"
The scheme against Ito Ryufu that afternoon was precisely orchestrated by Tang Tianlong.
