The Peninsula chaebol started by rescuing Samsung's little princess.

Chapter 143 You're definitely going to do something!

"Creak!"

The tires rubbed violently against the ground, producing a piercing noise.

A car performed a stylish drift and came to a stop in front of the busy Samsung Seoul Hospital.

The hospital security guards initially wanted to approach and ask them to leave, but then they saw a girl get out of the car. It turned out to be Samsung's little princess, Lee Yoon-hyung.

He stopped abruptly, intending to retreat silently, but was stopped by the other party.

"Wait, park the car properly!"

Li Yinxin tossed the keys to the security guard and hurriedly ran inside.

This maneuver baffled even the security guard, who thought to himself, "I'm a security guard, not a doorman!"

But after cursing in his heart, he still obediently went to park the car.

Just kidding, if he offends this young lady, he really won't be able to work as a security guard anymore.

Where is Li Haorong's hospital room?

After the nurse told her the ward number, Li Yinxin ran towards the ward.

At this moment, she felt both agitated and terrified.

This morning, Li Yinxin, who was still asleep, received a call from her father saying that Li Haorong had been in a car accident last night and was currently in the hospital.

Upon hearing this news, Li Yinxin felt her mind go blank, and the whole world seemed to spin around her.

She couldn't imagine what she would do if Li Haorong were gone.

She was on the verge of collapse and didn't even hear what her father said next.

After asking Li Haorong which hospital he was in, she didn't bother to tidy up, just threw on some clothes and sped to the hospital.

"Haorong, are you alright?"

However, when Li Yinxin pushed open the ward door, she saw Li Haorong sitting on the headboard, and Jin Xishan was feeding him water.

"Cough cough cough—what brings you here?"

Upon seeing Li Yinxin suddenly enter, Li Haorong coughed repeatedly, choked by the fumes.

Kim Hee-sun, who was standing to the side, also hurriedly got up, looking flustered as if she had been caught in the act, and said, "Representative Lee—"

"What happened? Weren't you in a car accident?"

"Judging from your expression, you're quite disappointed that I'm alright?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Li Yinxin, unable to contain her anger, slapped Li Haorong's arm, causing him to wince in pain.

"Representative Li, please be gentle! Chairman Li's arm has been cut by glass!"

Kim Hee-sun was so frightened that she quickly said something.

Li Yinxin was also startled and quickly withdrew her hand, asking, "What's going on?"

After the car accident, Lee Ho-young, whose face was covered in blood, did indeed frighten Kim Hee-sun.

Old Mo also drove the deformed car to the hospital immediately.

Fortunately, although Li Haorong looked frightening, he only had a cut on the top of his head and several wounds on his hands and arms, but no other injuries.

After cleaning Li Haorong's wound, the doctor didn't even stitch him up; he simply applied some hemostatic medicine to stop the bleeding.

Thankfully, the doctor acted quickly; otherwise, Li Haorong's injuries would probably have healed by the time the doctor intervened.

However, considering the risk of concussion for Li Haorong, the hospital decided to keep him in the hospital for two more days for a comprehensive and systematic examination.

The reason why such a terrible car accident occurred, yet he only suffered minor injuries, is ultimately because Zhao Yuantai was driving the wrong car.

If he were driving a big truck, Li Haorong might actually have time-traveled!

"You scared me to death!"

After listening to Li Haorong's account and learning that it was a false alarm, Li Yinxin breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, I won't die!"

Li Haorong held Li Yinxin's hand and comforted her.

"Hmph, of course you won't die. You'll have beautiful women to keep you company even if you're in the hospital!"

Unexpectedly, Lee Yoon-hyung suddenly changed the subject and looked at Kim Hee-sun standing to the side.

Compared to Lee Ho-young, whose arms were covered in bandages, Kim Hee-sun had also changed into a hospital gown, but because she was well protected by Lee Ho-young, she only had a few scratches on her body.

"Representative Li, please don't misunderstand. I'm just thanking Chairman Li for saving me!"

Kim Hee-sun quickly explained.

"Hee-sun, don't worry, I didn't misunderstand. Are you alright?"

After confirming that Li Haorong was not injured, Li Yinxin finally felt relieved and even had the mood to look at the beautiful woman in front of her whom she had long admired.

"No—no!"

"It's good that you're alright!"

As Lee Yoon-hyung spoke, she rubbed Kim Hee-sun's shoulder with her hand.

Seeing Lee Yoon-hyung's burning gaze made Kim Hee-sun's hair stand on end.

"President, that person isn't dead!"

At this moment, Old Mo walked in and spoke, attracting everyone's attention.

"Who is it?"

Li Yinxin had always thought that Li Haorong's traffic accident was just an accident, but after hearing this, she immediately realized that the accident seemed to be more complicated than it appeared.

"I'll go get some water!"

Knowing that Lee Ho-young had something to ask, Kim Hee-sun quickly grabbed her water glass and left the ward.

"Please sit down!"

Li Haorong patted the bedside, gesturing for Li Yinxin to sit there, before asking Lao Mo, "What exactly happened?"

"After we left, someone at the scene called the police, and the police rescued him!"

"They weren't killed even after being hit like that?"

"I heard he was saved by the airbag!"

Upon hearing this news, Li Haorong frowned, thinking to himself, "It's true that bad people live a thousand years!"

"Are you at the police station now?"

"The person has been released on bail!"

Before Lao Mo could even speak, a voice rang out from outside the door.

Everyone looked over and saw that it was Lee Kun-hee walking in with a cane.

"dad?"

Li Yinxin immediately stood up and said.

"I knew it, you could definitely run faster than me!"

Lee Kun-hee looked at his daughter and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Because I live nearby!"

Li Yinxin said coquettishly.

At this moment, Lao Mo quietly moved a chair over, and after Lee Kun-hee sat down, he quietly left the ward.

Li Haorong saw all of this. Although Old Mo was usually not very talkative, he was very satisfied with Old Mo's calm rescue of him last night and the details he showed now.

"President, you just said that Zhao Yuantai has been released? He committed intentional assault!"

"He went to the police station claiming he had a headache and a concussion, caused a scene, and was eventually bailed out by his family!"

Upon hearing Lee Kun-hee say this, Lee Ho-young frowned.

If Lee Kun-hee simply wanted to tell him this, he could have done so over the phone; there was absolutely no need to tell him these things.

Moreover, Lee Kun-hee knew so much that there were clearly people in the police station, yet he didn't stop them. What does that mean?

He looked at Lee Kun-hee, only to find the other man smiling at him.

I'm afraid this old fox is just waiting for me to speak!

"Dad, how could you let him get away like that?"

Before Li Haorong could speak, Li Yinxin spoke first.

"I'm just a businessman. What business is it of mine to interfere with police affairs?"

Even after Lee Yoon-hyung pleaded with him, Lee Kun-hee still didn't budge and continued to feign ignorance.

"I see, thank you for letting me know this, President!"

However, to Lee Kun-hee's surprise, Lee Ho-young did not ask him for help.

The smile on Lee Kun-hee's face gradually faded, and he said to Lee Ho-young, "Is that all you wanted to say?"

"Of course, such a small matter is no trouble for the president!"

Lee Kun-hee nodded, then got up and walked outside.

"The Hanjin Group grew up amidst gunfire and bloodshed. They operated logistics businesses, dealing with both the legitimate and criminal underworld across the country. Compared to Samsung, they were far more influential!"

"Thank you for reminding me, President!"

Lee Kun-hee's words were practically a direct statement: the Hanjin Group's power was considerable, and Lee Ho-young alone couldn't handle it.

Unfortunately, Li Haorong remained unmoved.

"What are you doing? What's wrong with begging my dad?"

After Lee Kun-hee left, Lee Yoon-hyung immediately expressed her dissatisfaction.

She understood the unspoken meaning of their conversation, which is why she blamed Li Haorong for acting impulsively.

"This is my own business, why bother the old man?" Li Haorong first comforted Li Yinxin by holding her hand, then shouted towards the door, "Old Mo!"

Sure enough, Lao Mo, who had been standing outside the door, walked in the next second.

"Please get in touch with Jeon Jun-wook for me. He has a lot of connections, and I need him to do something for me!"

"There are some things I can do too!"

Old Mo's words made Li Haorong raise an eyebrow: "What things?"

"Things you're not comfortable doing!"

"Call Jeon Jun-wook first!"

Li Haorong almost wanted to tell him, "I want to eat fish," but she held back.

I don't know him very well yet, so I wouldn't dare entrust this kind of thing to him.

Old Mo didn't say anything more, picked up the phone and left the ward.

"What are you going to do?"

At this moment, Li Yinxin's expression changed, and she vaguely guessed Li Haorong's plan.

"I just wanted to help his father manage this naughty child!"

"Don't you dare do anything reckless!"

Li Yinxin was about to say something when Li Haorong's phone rang.

"Feed?"

"I'm Lee Ho-young, right? I'm Cho Yang-ho!"

A deep, hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

Cho Yang-ho, the second-generation chairman of Hanjin Group, and the father of Cho Won-tae.

After the death of Cho Joong-hoon, the founder of Hanjin Group, in 2002, he handed over Korean Air and the group's core businesses to his eldest son, Cho Yang-ho.

Unfortunately, unlike his father's great talent and ambition, Zhao Lianghao can only be described as having great ambitions but little ability.

For several years after taking over the group, the entire family was embroiled in a power struggle among the four sons over the inheritance, and he also carried out a major reshuffle within the company.

In this situation, he still required all Korean Air flight attendants to learn how to pick out chicory from salads, simply because he didn't like it.

"President Zhao, it's an honor to meet you. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Regarding last night's car accident, I apologize to you on behalf of my son!"

"Oh, so that's what happened! I thought it was something else, just a regular traffic accident!"

You're my idol, why would you need to tell me such a small thing in person?

Li Haorong's attitude left Zhao Lianghao on the other side somewhat bewildered. Was this young man really that understanding?

"Um—that's good to see it that way. I'll treat you to a meal once you've fully recovered!"

"No way, I should be the one treating you!"

Li Haorong finished his phone call with Zhao Lianghao with a smile.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he noticed that Li Yinxin was looking at him with a serious expression.

Why are you looking at me like that?

"What exactly are you trying to do?"

"Didn't you hear me? I've already forgiven them."

"Come on, I know you too well. You're definitely going to do something!"

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