How could the usually shrewd Zhang Baochan not see Xiang Fu's concerns and ambitions?
Even though she was anxious to push this matter forward, Zhang Baochan was still calm and composed at this moment. There was a friendly smile on her face.
"Xiang Fu, the chairman thinks highly of you and is very satisfied with your performance. If you give birth to a great-grandson for him, everything will be fine."
A sly glint flashed in Xiang Fu's eyes. "Thank you for thinking so highly of me, Auntie. I'm also very grateful for the chairman's love for me! However, as the saying goes, it's better to tear down a temple than a marriage. I'm really ashamed to be a mistress."
Zhang Baochan still had a smile on her face, exuding an amiable aura. "To tell you the truth, the chairman is not satisfied with Jin Xue. She has no respect for her elders and likes to cause trouble. Sooner or later, she will be chased out of the Jiang family. You will be Mrs. Jiang."