"She seemed to have appeared out of nowhere."
"Moreover, the Su family? I've never heard of a family with the surname Su in high society circles."
Madam Gu leaned forward slightly, her sharp gaze fixed on her son: "Chengyu, if it's a new love, then it's fine to play around with her."
“You used to be surrounded by many women, and Mom never questioned it.”
"But this time, giving 10 billion to just one person is a bit too much."
"It's big enough to make outsiders, and even the elders of the Gu family clan, start to have wild thoughts."
Her voice carried a warning: "You know better than I how high the threshold for the Gu family is."
"The future young mistress of the Gu family will have to deal with the social circles of the world's top aristocratic families, as well as various banquets for political figures and celebrities."
"That's not as simple as walking the red carpet or filming a few movies in the entertainment industry."
"Let me tell you this: I have no problem with you spoiling women, but you can't have even the slightest thought of marrying her."
A brief silence fell over the living room.
Gu Chengyu tapped his finger lightly on the sofa.
He admitted that his mother was right.
The position of the young mistress of the Gu family is indeed not one that Qianqian can hold onto securely.
It requires more than just beauty and a simple nature; it also requires a smooth hand, a strong heart to deal with the world of fame and fortune, and a vision cultivated from childhood.
In what situations, what to do, what to say... every action reflects the image of a prominent family in the public eye.
Qianqian now is like a delicate greenhouse orchid that needs careful nurturing, unable to withstand the slightest wind or rain.
He couldn't bear to see her wearing a mask and forcing a smile at people.
Marrying her was a completely unthinkable idea, and now that his mother had brought it up so bluntly, it seemed even more impractical.
Gu Chengyu raised his eyes and looked at his mother.
"mom."
His voice returned to its usual low tone, devoid of emotion: "You're overthinking it."
"Su Qianqian is mine. I am happy to pamper her and I want to give her a child, but that's all."
"As for the young mistress of the Gu family, that's a matter for the future."
"I have my own judgment regarding the selection of personnel."
Madam Gu looked into her son's eyes and saw the familiar arrogance within them.
Her tense nerves relaxed a little.
As long as my son is still clear-headed and knows that the Gu family is not a place that just anyone can enter, that's good.
She picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and softened her tone: "It's good that you know what's important."
Gu Chengyu stood up: "If there's nothing else, I'll go home first."
Madam Gu paused, her hand holding the teacup still, and her heart sank once again.
She looked up at her son's retreating figure as he turned and left without hesitation, and the slight relaxation on her face returned to its seriousness.
When could he call his apartment in Genting "home"?
Is it really just for fun?
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