Gu Xijue slept in a daze for a whole day, and when he woke up, the phone beside his pillow was still vibrating non-stop.
"Xijue, you finally answered mom's call!"
Zhao Ying almost blew up Gu Xijue's phone, but no one was answering on the other side.
"What's the matter."
Gu Xijue's voice was hoarse as he sat up from the bed, looking at the bustling streets outside the window. When he checked the time, he realized he had slept for a day and a night.
"What else could it be," Zhao Ying was almost going crazy with worry. But what worried her wasn't anything else, it was whether Gu Xijue this time could appease Gu Qingyuan's anger, "Your dad changed his mind, he wants to see you and talk to you again, I think it's still about the inheritance issue. Xijue, if you really still consider me your mom, this time don't refuse to inherit your dad's company."
