"I'm telling you, I am your father," Gu ZhenGuo said with an indescribable sense of satisfaction. "No matter how good your life gets, no matter how high you climb, you've got my Gu ZhenGuo's blood flowing through your veins!"
Gu Wenjuan couldn't stop crying.
The driver looked displeased and tried to console Gu Wenjuan, then shouted at Gu ZhenGuo, "You've gone too far! I'm supposed to be taking Miss Gu to Elder Mo's birthday banquet, and you dare... you dare to do this!"
Gu ZhenGuo was startled, "Mo? It's the Mo Group?"
"The Chairman of the Mo Group!"
Gu ZhenGuo looked utterly shocked. "What? I haven't seen her for just a month, and this girl has climbed so high?"
Climbed...
Gu Wenjuan hated that word very very much.
Why climb!
She was clearly standing up there with dignity!
Hearing Gu ZhenGuo's words, the driver showed utter disdain.
What kind of person is this!
Miss Gu is modest and polite; how could she have such a father!