"Call the security guard in," he said to the receptionist.
At this moment, Xue Lan was still foolishly beyond redemption, still naively believing that she held some importance in her son Gu Junhang's heart.
Hearing Gu Junhang call for security, she even felt smug.
She thought her son was heeding her advice and wanted to drive Gu Junhao away.
Her gaze provocatively settled on Gu Junhao.
Gu Junhao couldn't bear to look at her for being so foolish.
At this moment, the Gu Family's security guard arrived, "President, what can I do for you?"
Xue Lan was waiting to watch Gu Junhao make a fool of himself when she heard Gu Junhang say:
"In the future, when Mrs. Gu comes here, do not let her in without my permission."
Gu Junhang's tone was particularly flat, but it directly distorted Xue Lan's smug expression.
Her already barely suppressed temper instantly exploded.
"Junhang, what are you saying? Are you mistaken?"
"I'm not mistaken."
