Qin Hao could only take out his phone in frustration, then handed the cake-cutting knife to Lin Yuhan, motioning for her to continue, and walked a bit farther to answer the call.
"Hello, in the future, if you have any issues, contact Fang Zhenwu first. Don't call me directly. This is my personal number, and I don't want to talk about any nonsense issues."
As soon as Qin Hao picked up the call, he began to harshly scold Qin Wentian on the other end.
Qin Wentian was at a loss for words for a moment after being reprimanded, and after a period of silence, he said in a deep voice, "I have an urgent matter and want to meet you for a meal at the Crown Hotel. I've already booked it. Can you come?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Hao sneered and directly said, "No."
Qin Wentian was again at a loss for words, unable to speak for some time. Qin Hao's arrogant attitude infuriated him, but remembering the important matter at hand, he chose to endure temporarily.
