If the old man knew about Gu Qiaoqiao's existence and her carving skills, he would probably cry and say that the Gu Family had a successor.
A successor?
Ning Wanru gave a cold smile. Who knew how long she could live? In the end, there might be no successor after all.
She signaled Gu Cheng with her eyes. Gu Cheng took the Gold Jade Stone Carving, glanced at it, then stared at his son with a grim expression and lowered his voice, "Let's end this matter here today. If that woman comes again, just drive her out of Yubao Square's gates. She's not welcome here."
After that, he placed the Gold Jade Stone Carving into the briefcase he had brought, and then pointed at Gu Jiansheng, "Wait until we're home tonight, I'll settle accounts with you."
