"Old Wu is a very kind person and has always been friendly to others," Dr. Webb explained. "He also runs a foundation that has helped countless disabled children in rural areas for many years. He's a well-known philanthropist in the Pacific Northwest Region.""As for the incident at the medical clinic before, it was just a moment of impatience from the Wu family. Mr. Wu has apologized to me several times since then."Dr. Webb was trying to ease the misunderstanding between Cal and Harold."Oh?" Cal's attitude toward the old man softened when he heard about the foundation for disabled children.Perhaps it was because he remembered his own experience—being treated as mentally challenged by his parents and relatives when he was young."Yes," Dr. Webb confirmed. "Mr. Wu donates millions of dollars to the foundation every year to cover medical expenses for disabled children. The state government even features his work in annual reports."Dr. Webb clearly admired the old man's philanthropy.

"Stop!""Quick, everyone stop!""Don't you dare fight anymore!"After recognizing Quinn, Wesley was utterly terrified.He rushed forward, shouting frantically to halt his men, desperate to stop them before they hurt Quinn.Though Quinn's seniority in the Wu family was lower than Wesley's, their status was worlds apart.In the Wu family, Wesley was just a marginal figure. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been sent to this backwater city of Riverton.But Quinn was different.She had always been the Old Man's favorite granddaughter. Rumors circulated outside that the Old Man was grooming Quinn as the family's heir.If Wesley hurt her tonight, the Old Man would absolutely kill him when he returned.Finally, after Wesley's hoarse shouting, the dozen or so men stopped.The chaotic room fell silent once more."Brother Wu, what's going on?""Is this guy still going to get it?""We were just getting started!"The men asked Wesley in confusion.By now, the room was a disaster. Tables, chairs, and st

On the way back, Quinn sat in the car with her head down, not saying a word.On her delicate, pretty face was frustration, fear, and guilt all mingled together."You, girl—I've spoiled you all these years.""I told you before, Cal is no ordinary person.""Even Dr. Webb said Cal's medical skills are unparalleled. His Ancient Meridian Method is shocking, and that day he even used his needle from afar to save my life.""This kind of ability—even Dr. Webb can't compare.""At such a young age, he possesses such extraordinary skills.""Don't you think about it—the person who taught Cal must be someone even more formidable?""Besides, in this life, it's inevitable we'll get sick and need Cal to treat us.""Based on Cal's medical skills alone, our Wu family can't afford to offend him.""And now it seems that besides his medical skills, Cal possesses other remarkable abilities as well!""Not to mention the person who taught him all these skills.""This young man's value is far beyond what our

"How's Grant doing? Can he help us?"The threat from Victor had been temporarily resolved, but the crisis at Whitmore Industries couldn't be solved without dealing with Wesley.In the room, Shane was at his wit's end and had to pin his hopes on Grant Ashford.Serena said bitterly, "Dad, I asked Grant. He probably can't help us this time. Grant's father has no relationship with Director Wu—they can't even get in touch with each other.""That's a problem." Shane was also momentarily at a loss."Dad, do you remember Harrison Blake? He was a high-ranking official in the Industry and Commerce Department before he retired. He must be able to talk to Director Wu," Serena suddenly thought of someone.Shane slapped his thigh. "Right! How could I forget him?""Your grandfather had a good relationship with Harrison back then. When his grandson was sick and urgently needed special medicine, it was our Whitmore Industries that helped him get it through a special channel. Harrison still owes our fa

"Hmm? Quentin, you're here too? Mr. Blake as well—when did you arrive?" Wesley only noticed the Blake father and son then.*What the hell!*Harrison and his son Quentin were nearly in tears.*So you didn't even see us just now!*"Director Wu, don't you remember? We made an appointment last night..." Harrison approached to remind him."Oh, you need to discuss something with me, right? Okay, let's talk after dinner." Wesley suddenly recalled."Alright, sure." Harrison and his son nodded, preparing to enter the room for dinner together.But Wesley looked at them and asked, "Is there anything else?""I..." The Blake father and son didn't understand what Wesley meant."If there's nothing else, you can head back first. I still have a dinner engagement. We'll talk later." Wesley patted Quentin's shoulder with a smile, then walked into the private room with the Whitmore family.*Bang!*Harrison and his son were locked outside the room."Damn it!""What does Director Wu mean by this?""Is he p