A man pampering a woman to the point he uses his career as a dowry...
Jian Anguo became increasingly satisfied with his son-in-law.
Seizing the moment when Jian Anguo was lost in thought, Jian Ran quickly took Jian Anguo's usual computer from the man, swiftly copied files with her USB, and then smiled.
"Um, thanks, Dad. Don't tell Mo Chen… It's a little secret from the design department that the CEO is better off not knowing. I have so many shares, and they're useless anyway. What I care about the most is the monthly bonus."
Jian Anguo: "..."
Jian Ran really is like a child who never grows up.
Hearing Jian Ran's words, Jian Anguo chuckled and lifted his hand to ruffle Jian Ran's hair.
"You child… seriously."
Jian Ran playfully clung to Jian Anguo's arm without letting go, a gentle smile curling at her lips.
She would… quickly find Su Wei and clarify what exactly happened that year.
If she hadn't guessed wrong.
And possibly discover why Gu Mochen… made Su Wei leave.
