The Young Doctor with His Harems

"Jiaxu, it's all my fault, I didn't raise you properly!"

"Don't be afraid, mom is here! Everything will be alright! I will find a way to resolve this issue. It won't implicate you or your father! I'm almost there, I won't talk anymore, wait for mom's news."

The car arrived in front of the club, Wang Yaqiu got out, her eyes were red.

She was in her forties, but still maintained well, her appearance was glamorous, her skin fair, in a black silk long dress, outlining her plump and mature curves, front and back, full of charm.

A few pieces of jewelry adorned her, adding a touch of nobility.

Wiping away a tear, she hurriedly entered, and soon saw the eldest Miss of the Song Family, and beside her sat a young man, not much older, looking only eighteen or nineteen.

"Miss Song..."

Wang Yaqiu bowed, squeezing out a flattering, respectful smile, but her beautiful face was pale, full of strong fear and unease.

Until now, she wasn't clear on what trouble her son caused, how serious it was. If it was a huge catastrophe, she feared she couldn't handle it alone, implicating her husband.

"Sister Wang, you're here! Have a seat!"

Song Yanjiao glanced at her, smilingly.

"No... I dare not!"

Wang Yaqiu trembled, her face becoming even paler.

The more courteous this Miss Song was, the more uneasy she felt inside.

This Song Family, in Jiang City, even the entire province, wielded immense power. And this Miss Song's abilities, she had heard, were very adept at playing power games, with connections all over, a very formidable figure!

"I told you to sit, just sit!"

Song Yanjiao's smile deepened.

"Oh! Okay, okay!"

Wang Yaqiu was somewhat flustered, hurriedly sat down, trembling as she said, "Miss Song, I still don't know what trouble my son has caused, can you explain a bit clearer? This child, I didn't raise him well before, it's all my fault, I apologize on his behalf!"

"You still don't know?"

Song Yanjiao raised an eyebrow.

Wang Yaqiu shook her head, "I was rushing here and haven't asked yet!"

"Your precious son offended the wrong person!"

Song Yanjiao glanced aside, speaking blandly.

Wang Yaqiu was stunned, did her son provoke the person next to Miss Song? Who is he? Is he also from the Song Family?

Oh no! Why was her son so careless, provoking someone from the Song Family!

Wang Yaqiu sighed inwardly, then hastened to say, "Miss Song, who is this gentleman...? I don't know how my son provoked him? Jiaxu must have been unintentional, not knowing this gentleman's identity. I apologize on his behalf, and can offer some compensation. Miss Song, how much do you think is appropriate?"

"Sister Wang, have you heard that recently Secretary Chang had an accident while inspecting, ended up hospitalized, and nearly died?"

"Heard of... heard of it."

Wang Yaqiu was puzzled, how did this involve Secretary Chang, the top figure in Jiang City?

"At that time, Secretary Chang was indeed declared dead by doctors, but someone saved him, became a lifesaver to Secretary Chang, do you think such a person can be offended?"

"No! Of course not!"

Wang Yaqiu shook her head dumbfounded, then suddenly realized, followed Song Yanjiao's gaze to the young fellow beside, her beautiful eyes gradually widened, full of intense shock, disbelief.

Did Miss Song mean this gentleman?

The one who saved Secretary Chang?

How is this possible?

How old is he?

But these words came from Miss Song's mouth, can't be false, and she indeed heard that Secretary Chang entered the hospital, barely surviving.

She trembled lightly all over, increasingly fearful, though this gentleman wasn't from the Song Family, his status was just as frightening, backed by the city's top figure, and seemingly well-connected with Miss Song.

Jiaxu ended up offending both the Song Family and Secretary Chang!

Not only would her son's future be ruined, but even her husband could be finished!

"Your son must be blind, used to being arrogant, right! He shut down the gentleman's company, even threatened to rob it! He even declared that Divine Doctor Xia should kneel and kowtow to him! How impressive!"

Song Yanjiao sneered.

On hearing this, Wang Yaqiu shuddered, almost slipping from her chair, her face turning ashen.

Usually, she was too indulgent with her son, causing him to be somewhat unruly and domineering, behaving like those pampered rich kids, sometimes using his father's influence to forcibly take over some businesses, she was aware and complicit.

Previously, they hadn't provoked any significant figures, and with her husband's smooth political career, nothing went wrong. But unexpectedly, this time a colossal disaster occurred!

"Miss Song, Jiaxu didn't mean it, he didn't know this gentleman's identity. Please give a chance, let me compensate in some way, any amount is possible." Wang Yaqiu pleaded, trembling.

"Money?"

Song Yanjiao chuckled.

Money, she really didn't care about, and Dr. Xia even less.

Her eyes flickered, glanced at Xia Bei, then swept over to Wang Yaqiu, across that mature, graceful curve, a sudden bold, wicked idea emerged.

"Sister Wang, you're in your forties, right! I didn't expect you'd maintain so well, this skin, like a young girl's, and this figure, rounded and charming, men love it, wouldn't you say!"

Song Yanjiao stood up, sauntered over to Wang Yaqiu's side, smiling, reached out her hand and boldly, directly, grabbed onto that proud, full bosom, squeezing hard…