A hotel in the provincial capital.
He Tianhua stormed back to the hotel, furious.
Next to him, an elder guest elder of the He Family said solemnly:
"Family Head, Zhou Yu, relying on Wei Wuya's protection, is not giving the He Family any face. I think we must inform the old Family Head and have him come forward to teach Zhou Yu a lesson."
"Otherwise, the He Family's honor will be completely lost."
He Tianhua nodded.
"I was thinking the same."
The He Family cared deeply about face, and the situation would be much more complicated if his father found out about this matter first.
However, just as He Tianhua was about to take out his phone to make a call, his phone rang first.
Seeing the caller ID, He Tianhua's face instantly changed.
"Dad, are you calling me?" he asked.
On the other end of the phone, an old yet murderous voice came through.
"He Tianhua, what the hell are you doing? Why is Lun kneeling and apologizing at Qinzhou Provincial University?"