Chapter 130 Give Her a Child
The Rolls-Royce drove smoothly into the Gu family manor.
Gu Chengyu walked into the living room, feeling a little irritated.
After all, his mother rarely used such a serious tone to tell him to go home immediately.
Seeing her son come in, Mrs. Gu raised her hand and motioned him to sit down.
She didn't beat around the bush and directly picked up the phone on the coffee table next to her, tapped the screen a few times with her fingertips, and then turned the screen to Gu Chengyu.
What was displayed on the screen was a clear screenshot of the bank transaction.
Transferor: Gu Chengyu. Payee: Su Qianqian.
Amount: It’s that long string of glaring zeros.
"Cheng Yu."
Mrs. Gu's voice lacked much emotion: "Explain?"
Gu Chengyu's gaze lingered on the string of numbers for a moment, his expression remained unchanged, even a little nonchalant.
He sat down gracefully on the single sofa opposite his mother, his long legs crossed, his posture arrogant and his imposing manner undiminished.
"There's nothing to explain, Mom."
"My money, I can give it to whoever I want."
His tone was flat and matter-of-fact.
Mrs. Gu was choked by his nonchalant attitude.
Then he tapped his fingers on the edge of the tablet and emphasized: "Ten billion!"
"Gu Chengyu, this is not a hundred yuan. Even if it is your private property, it is not a small amount."
"You give it to an unknown little artist?"
"She's only eighteen years old and hasn't given birth to a child for the Gu family. Why does she deserve so much money from the Gu family?"
"You know, the net profit of all the businesses of the Gu Consortium combined in three days is only this much!"
She took a deep breath and tried to suppress her anger:
"Your father found this large transaction slip. Although he didn't say anything, his face was not good. He directly forwarded it to me."
Gu Chengyu raised his eyebrows, as expected.
He knew that his mother never cared about these things, and only his father had the habit of checking the accounts regularly.
Gu Chengyu raised the corner of his lips in a slightly sarcastic arc:
"Mom, have you forgotten that the new territories that the Gu Consortium has expanded into over the years, the internet, cutting-edge technology, gaming platforms... these most profitable areas, were all single-handedly led and controlled by me."
"This 10 billion is not even a fraction of my personal account, and it can't affect the Gu family's foundation in the slightest."
"As for my dad? He just needs to take care of his business outside."
The arrogance in his tone and the implicit contempt for his father made Mrs. Gu frown even more tightly.
She knew her son had the capital to be arrogant, but this attitude was too disrespectful.
She suppressed her unhappiness and brought the topic back to the core:
"Although this is just a small amount of money, it's not our turn to make a big fuss about it, but your father's concerns are probably the same as mine."
"Cheng Yu, I don't care if you want to use this money to eat, drink, have fun, buy some yachts and planes, or invest."
"But what do you mean by transferring it to a woman?"
Before Gu Chengyu could answer, Madam Gu spoke again:
"Su Qianqian, I checked. The internet is flooded with rumors about you and that Lin Shu. It has nothing to do with her at all."
“She just seemed to come out of nowhere.”
"Besides, the Su family? Even in the upper-class circles, I've never heard of a family with the surname Su."
Mrs. Gu leaned forward slightly, staring at her son sharply: "Chengyu, if it's a new love, then you can just play with it."
"You used to have a lot of girls around you, and Mom never asked about it."
"But this time, 10 billion is given to just one person. That's a bit too much."
"It's big enough to make people outside, and even the elders of the Gu family, start to have wild thoughts."
Her voice was filled with warning: "You know better than me how high the threshold of the Gu family is."
"The future Young Lady of the Gu family will have to deal with the social circles of the world's top families, as well as various dinners hosted by politicians and celebrities."
"It's not as simple as walking the red carpet and filming a few movies in the entertainment industry."
"I'm telling you this: I have no problem with you spoiling a woman, but you can't even think about marrying her."
There was a brief silence in the living room.
Gu Chengyu tapped his fingers lightly on the sofa.
He admitted that his mother had a point.
The position of the young lady of the Gu family is indeed not something Qianqian can hold firmly.
That requires not only beauty and a simple temperament, but also smooth tactics, a strong heart to cope with the top world of fame and fortune, and the vision cultivated since childhood.
What to do and what to say in any occasion... every move is the reputation of the aristocratic family in the eyes of others.
Qianqian is now like a greenhouse guerlain that needs careful care and cannot withstand the slightest wind and rain.
He also couldn't bear to see her wearing a mask and giving people a fake smile.
Marrying her was an idea he had never thought of before, and now that his mother pointed it out so bluntly, it seemed even more unrealistic.
Gu Chengyu raised his eyes and looked at his mother.
"mom."
His voice returned to its usual low tone, with no emotion in it: "You're overthinking it."
"Su Qianqian is mine. I am happy to pamper her and I also want to give her a child, but that's all."
"As for the young lady of the Gu family, that will be a matter for the future."
"I know how to choose people."
Mrs. Gu looked into her son's eyes, which contained the familiar arrogance.
Her tense nerves relaxed a little.
As long as my son is still clear-headed and knows that not just anyone can enter the Gu family, that's fine.
She picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said in a softer tone, "It's good that you know the severity."
Gu Chengyu stood up and said, "Nothing else, I'm going home first."
Mrs. Gu paused holding the teacup, and her heart sank again.
She looked up at her son's back as he turned and left without hesitation, and the expression that had just relaxed on her face became solemn again.
When will he be able to call the apartment in Genting home?
Is it really just for fun?
Mrs. Gu put down her teacup with a complicated look in her eyes.
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