In the private dining room of the Marriott Grand Hotel, Gu Chengjun and his family of three sat at the dining table, enjoying a sumptuous meal.
Gu Chengjun looked smug: "How was my move? Never mind that the old man supports that girl in everything, as long as our son comes back and calls him grandpa, the old man's heart will turn to Ah Jie. No matter how capable that girl is, the Xiangyi Group of the Gu Family belongs to our Ah Jie."
Sun Xiaoli laughed, her body shaking with pleasure: "Husband, your move is brilliant. Luckily, you had our son return from the U.S. early, or else our family assets would have been taken by that little vixen. Look at today, hearing that she has to give up the president's position scared her out of her wits, it is killing me with laughter, it really feels so satisfying."
