Zhou Ye felt like crying, as if all his lifetime efforts were meaningless, not even as effective as his son's blackmailing.
She felt happy inside and said to her son, "Son, you have so much money now, you can buy a house and get married."
"Hurry up and give me a grandchild, got it?"
"Got it, Mom."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Tao nodded heavily.
...
The next day Cheng Yanqing went to work at the company as usual. As he sat in his office, his assistant rushed over, anxiously looking at Cheng Yanqing, "CEO, you have to think of something."
"Lots of media are making a scene at the front door, claiming they want to interview you. If you don't give them an explanation, they won't leave."
Cheng Yanqing raised his expressionless face, "Even if they don't want to leave, they have to. If they insist on staying, tell security to drive them away."
