The aloof male god returns, only for his beloved from the past.
Seven years ago, she was obsessed with chasing him, throwing herself at him, and using all sorts of little tricks.
Seven ...
Finally, having no other choice, he had to hang up the phone.
My daughter shouldn't have offended this ruthless person.
It's not worth it to stand up for a friend.
He needed to give his daughter a good talking-to. Things were different now; she couldn't be so arrogant and disrespectful anymore.
He hung up the phone and immediately called his daughter.
Guo Shuya, who was taking the elevator down to her office building, received a call from her father. Thinking that he had taken care of things, she immediately answered the call with a smile on her face.
Little did they know, they were met with a merciless barrage of insults.
Her face immediately darkened, and she felt utterly helpless.
"Dad, are you really unable to handle that brat?"
Mr. Guo explained his predicament and advised his daughter: "I've already told you, I'm not the largest shareholder of the company now, and this person is quite powerful. Just let the Ji family deal with him, and don't worry about it yourself."
Guo Shuya asked, "I remember you own more than 40% of the shares, and with your uncle's, it easily exceeds 50%. Why are you so unmotivated now?"
Mr. Guo explained: "The company suffered heavy losses some time ago and was on the verge of bankruptcy, so your uncle and your father sold their shares; those lost shares were all acquired by that kid, and over time, he became the company's largest shareholder."
Guo Shuya questioned, "Why didn't you tell me about something so big?"
Mr. Guo retorted, "What's the use of telling you? You're idle all day, indulging in debauchery, with no skills and no demeanor of a wealthy heiress."
"I...I..."
Guo Shuya was furious, but she couldn't find a way to refute him. After all, she really didn't have any skills and only knew how to indulge in debauchery, waste money, and squander her family fortune.
Knowing his daughter couldn't refute him, Mr. Guo solemnly advised, "Stop with the 'I, I, you' and listen to your father. Behave yourself and don't provoke that devil anymore."
"Am I just going to get beaten up for nothing?"
"Waaaaah, waaaaah!"
Guo Shuya, who was holding a grudge, burst into tears of grievance.
Guo Dong showed no sympathy, and instead used reverse psychology: "What's the use of crying? If you want revenge, become stronger."
But Guo Shuya was a disappointing daughter who didn't want to listen to him. Instead, she talked back and said some very hurtful things: "You are unworthy of being a father."
Mr. Guo immediately flew into a rage: "You unfilial daughter, what are you saying? How can you speak to your father like that?"
Guo Shuya was not afraid. After giving a cold snort, she decisively hung up the phone.
Upon hearing the beeping sound on the phone, Mr. Guo, who was already furious, exploded in anger and smashed his phone.
He had no idea how he had raised such an unfilial daughter; it was infuriating.
After hanging up the phone, Guo Shuya tossed the phone back to the bodyguard beside her.
The phone belonged to the bodyguard; she had already broken it herself.
None of the four bodyguards expected Guo Shuya to have such a bad temper, not even respecting her father.
She's such a spendthrift. If it weren't for her family's wealth and her parents' doting on her, she might have been utterly eliminated by society.
After leaving the office building, Guo Shuya went to the hospital and then to the hotel, and didn't dare to see anyone for a while.
She's turned into a pig's head, how can she face anyone? You don't think she's ugly, but she thinks she's ashamed.
...
On the other side, seeing Lin Congzhi hang up the phone as if nothing had happened, Jiang Yimei, full of worry, couldn't help but ask, "Did the chairman give you a hard time?"