Li Zecheng was unwilling to live an ordinary life like his uncle. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I don't really want to divorce Qiao An. I just can't take it lying down. I'm a man. How can I be controlled by my wife?"
The Third Madam's arrogance had disappeared. She gave in to the Old Master's warning. With some unwillingness, she comforted Li Zecheng. "Son, the family gathering is next month. If you don't want Grandpa to have a prejudice against you, think of a way to bring Qiao An back and cooperate with you to show off your love. Let's dispel your Grandpa's worries first."
Li Zecheng nodded dejectedly. "I understand."
Even if Li Zecheng didn't want to admit that Qiao An was the reason behind his smooth sailing career in the past two years, he had not been too successful in recent times. His partners had taken into account his unstable public image recently and no one dared to cooperate with him.
