Gu Qingyuan and Zhao Ying were at home, and the servants, knowing their place, stayed quietly in their quarters by evening.
"When will you agree to bring my son back?"
Zhao Ying's face was slightly pale. She stood in front of Gu Qingyuan, waiting for his answer.
Gu Qingyuan leaned on the sofa, absorbed in the latest issue of a financial magazine, seemingly ignoring Zhao Ying's outburst.
Son?
Did that rebellious boy still want to come home? Gu Qingyuan had personally witnessed Gu Xijue helping to save the company in crisis. He was getting older and had long been planning to retire early, to leave the family company for Gu Xijue to manage.
Naturally, Zhao Ying also agreed with Gu Qingyuan's approach. In fact, Zhao Ying had been waiting for this day for many years. Ever since she gave Gu Qingyuan a son, Zhao Ying understood that all the Gu Family's wealth would eventually belong to her and Gu Xijue, having nothing to do with Shen Biran and Gu Xiaonuan, those two stumbling blocks.
