Would Gu Juexi really be able to topple Cheng Jie's business empire?
Bai Ying had no confidence in this at all. Once the will was announced, the people at the base would only heed Cheng Jie's orders.
When that happened, the task of toppling him would be beyond Gu Juexi's abilities.
Bai Ying looked up, still maintaining her smile. "Since all the uncles have said this, then let it be announced on the day of my father's death anniversary."
Having gotten the answer that they had wanted, the elders left, satisfied. Bai Ying's hand tightened and the cat underneath it yowled painfully before jumping off Bai Ying's lap.
"Madam, a phone call from the young master." The maid handed the phone to Bai Ying.
Bai Ying took a deep breath and reached for the phone. "Cheng Jie, you sure act fast. What are you worried about?"
