"In business, the worst thing you can do is act on emotion. If the other party is determined to win and it's impossible to win, you should be prepared to cut your losses and survive."

"If you keep hesitating like this, you'll only end up worse off."

After reprimanding him, he sighed slightly and snorted coldly:

"In addition, Xiaoya has reached the age, so I've arranged a good marriage for her with the eldest son of the second branch of the Qiao family in Northeast China!"

"Once Xiaoya gets married, there might be a solution to the Tianxing Group's problems."

Shu Junhe, who had been silent all along, had already turned ashen-faced and finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Dad, Tianxing Group is our business, it has nothing to do with Xiaoya, we'll handle it ourselves."

"Also, Xiaoya has a boyfriend, so you should call off the marriage with the Qiao family."

Upon hearing this, the old man glared at him fiercely and said angrily:

"Shu Junhe, you made my daughter suffer because of you, and now you want to ruin my granddaughter's life of wealth and honor?"

"If we follow your arrangements, we'll ruin Xiaoya's life!"

Shu Junhe retorted, sticking his neck out.

"Nonsense! Does the Qiao family not deserve Xiaoya? Does she have to find a poor boy like you back then?"

The old man's face turned ashen with anger, and he slammed his fist on the table with a loud bang.

"Dad, Xiaoya's boyfriend isn't bad at all, so don't worry."

Bai Wanrou quickly interjected, knowing that if they didn't speak up, the two would definitely start arguing.

"Even if they're good, can they compare to the Qiao family? This matter must be decided by me!"

The old man remained firm in his stance and was too lazy to listen to their explanations.