After hanging up the phone, Tianye continued his work. He only appeared after Hui completely nursed Meiyou back to health and she could be discharged from the hospital. He continued drawing, but his mind could not calm down. He shook his head hard, trying to steady his hand to continue drawing. He drew unconsciously, and when he finally came to his senses and looked at the drawing, the solid modern overpass had been drawn into Meiyou’s beautiful and delicate face.
Tianye was excited again, breathing heavily, “Meiyou… Meiyou”. He put down his drawing brush, grabbed his coat, and left the villa.
Tianye got in the car and accelerated to rush to the hospital. He wanted to see Meiyou. He couldn’t bear it anymore. Even if it meant breaking the family rules, even if it meant destroying the authority of the family leader, all of these were no longer important in the face of love…
“Ring, ring, ring, ring…” Tianye’s phone rang urgently.
“Who is it.” Tianye answered the phone without looking at the number, impatient.
The phone respectfully said, “Young Master, I am Lawyer Kang Yuan from the Chairman’s office. Your father has fallen seriously ill and is being rescued in the hospital. Please return to Hong Kong immediately.”
Tianye was stunned by this news. His usually healthy father was critically ill and being rescued. He was the only family Tianye had, and his feelings for his father were very deep.
Hearing the news of his father’s critical condition, everything else no longer mattered. Tianye did not hesitate, came to his senses, hung up the phone, and turned the car around, rushing towards the Tian clan’s airport…
“Hey, Hui, arrange a few people to stay at the hospital to take care of Meiyou. The rest of the people, including you, come to the airport immediately,” Tianye said on the phone to Hui while on the way.
After all, Hui was his “second son”.
The Tian clan moves boldly, with clear winds and clouds, commanding and gathering, breaking through illusions to reunite.
The Tian clan’s actions were organized with strict discipline, and their fundamental principle was the leader’s command. Within a quarter of an hour, Hui brought people to the Tian clan’s airport outside the city. The luxury cars drifted and turned into parking spaces.
At the airport, everyone jumped out of the cars and ran towards the open-door No. 1 special plane under Hui’s leadership. The A380 special plane in the middle of the airport was fully prepared. After everyone boarded, Hui closed the cabin door and was about to go to the Young Master’s private cabin when Tianye walked out himself, nodded to the people in the cockpit, and the plane officially took off.
This most advanced plane in the world was indeed impressive. It could take off after sliding only a few dozen meters on the runway, rising steadily without a sound. In an instant, it had flown to several thousand meters high, and the cabin gradually stabilized and became quiet.
The subordinates Hui brought understood from Tianye’s look that they might not be able to say a word on this trip. When Tianye looked like this, he hated hearing others disturb him the most. If anyone provoked him at this time, they would meet a terrible end.
Hui was Tianye’s childhood friend and understood him better than the guards. He could tell what Tianye was thinking, probably about his father forcing him to go back to school or join the company. Hui also knew that although Tianye could not be provoked or questioned at this moment, he must be longing for someone’s care.
Hui unbuckled his seatbelt, stood up, and walked through a short corridor to Tianye’s private cabin door. The door was tightly closed.
Hui looked around, hesitated at the door, and gently knocked. After knocking for a while, there was no response from inside.
Hui became nervous, afraid that Young Master Tianye might do something extreme. Without thinking much, he raised his arm and pushed the door hard. The door opened, as it was not locked from the inside.
Hui pushed open the door and walked in. Inside, an exquisite custom rotating sofa was placed on the right side of the door, most prominent.
A large photo of Tianye and his father hung above the sofa. In the photo, Tianye looked handsome, sunny, and smiled brightly.
His father, though still vigorous and full of energy, looked less heroic and older.
Hui looked straight ahead. Young Master Tianye was sitting on the bed, knees raised, leaning forward, hands clasped around his knees, stretching his head to look through the overhead transparent mirror at the sky outside… motionless, just staring blankly.
Hui wanted to say something but seeing Tianye’s scene, he stopped. Hui was puzzled; the young master was so silent, which should be the second time in his life. The first time was when the chairman told him that the young master was particularly sad in his childhood when a little girl companion left him. Back then, he was most silent. After that, for more than ten years, the young master was always energetic and domineering, walking around with confidence and being highly admired. But today, what exactly was happening? It definitely wasn’t something simple like joining a company or changing universities.
The private jet was flying rapidly in the air and soon arrived at Tianye’s home in Hong Kong. The jet slowed down and gently stopped at the villa’s backyard airport.
When the jet landed, Hui looked at the dazed Tianye and wanted to help him down to prevent him from falling at home. But before Hui could extend his hand, Tianye had already jumped down from over ten meters high, landing directly on the villa’s rooftop.
Tianye rushed into the room and ran downstairs to the hall, shouting, “Dad, Dad…”
Tianye’s father did not appear, but the housekeeper walked out from the side door, tiptoeing to Tianye and respectfully bowing slightly, “Young Master, you’re back.”
Tianye turned around, looking full of energy, and asked, “Where’s my dad? Where is he?”
The housekeeper murmured, “The chairman is waiting for you in the entertainment room.”
Tianye was particularly surprised. How could his father, who was critically ill, be in the entertainment room? But he didn’t waste time talking to the housekeeper and pushed past him, going directly through the side door.
The entertainment room was particularly luxurious, with facilities for every imaginable entertainment activity.
Tianye pushed open the door and was shocked to see his father, the father he deeply loved, playing billiards and looking full of energy.
Tianye was particularly angry and aggrieved. He had rushed back within an hour, worried about his father’s critical condition, his heart almost breaking along the way.
But now, seeing this scene, he suddenly felt that this entertainment room he once deeply loved had turned into a mess.
Tianye walked up to his father, grabbed the cue stick from his hand, and threw it on the ground, “You called me back just to watch you play pool!” His voice wasn’t loud, but each word pierced the heart.
Tianye’s father laughed and embraced Tianye, “Come, son, let me introduce you. This is your Uncle Si Kun. He built all the houses in Singapore. This is his daughter, Si Xiaoshuang. She just returned from studying in the US last month. Go, take your sister out and chat, take a walk.”
Tianye shook off his father’s arm, stepped back, and said, “I don’t want to.” Then he turned and ran out of the entertainment room. At that moment, his carefully maintained family affection was heavily impacted, leaving him breathless.
The cold Ice Prince had been worried all the way, afraid that his father would… Yet he was in the entertainment room, chatting and playing pool.
No matter what the father’s intentions were, what he did was wrong.
