"Oh, right, there's one more thing." Yu Jianguo hesitated for a while, looking constipated, before finally mustering his courage to ask, "Daughter, do you want to take Tang Yue as your mistress? I've already had my assistant draft several contracts; I'll send them to you to choose from later."
As long as there's a contract, Tang Yue won't be able to escape, and his daughter can live to a ripe old age!
It's nothing unusual for wealthy families to keep a few mistresses.
Besides, isn't the best way to crush your mortal enemy the way to defeat them both physically and mentally?
Yu Wan: "..."
Tang Yue: "..."
Meng Shen: "..."
"Old man, what TV series have you been watching lately?" Yu Wan pinched the bridge of her nose.
When he was in junior high school, Old Man Yu learned from somewhere that family dramas could help educate children, and from then on he became obsessed with this form of entertainment.
The president of the prestigious Yu Group, worth billions, actually enjoys lounging on the sofa watching melodramatic TV series? Can you imagine that scene?
Yu Jianguo looked away guiltily.
"Knock knock knock"
Worried that the father and daughter might say something shocking again, Meng Shen bent his index finger and knocked on the door.
"Come in." Yu Jianguo sat up straight, his expression suddenly becoming extremely serious. When the door opened, he glanced over, his eyes blazing.
Meng Shen's heart skipped a beat, but he forced a smile and said, "Uncle Yu."
The gaze quickly passed over him and landed on the man behind him.
Tang Yue met those sharp, scrutinizing eyes, and gave Yu Jianguo a slight smile: "Chairman Yu, hello."
Elegant and gentle, refined and courteous.
It is exactly the same as before.
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