Xu Weiguo looked at Xu Bingbing, who was sitting there.
Looking at the change in his daughter's gaze.
He suddenly didn't know what to say.
And when Xu Bingbing felt her father's confused and puzzled gaze,
she finally took a deep breath, then stood up from the soft sofa and said to her bewildered father, "Daddy…"
"You said!"
"Yang Hao's acquisition might not be entirely a bad thing."
"Even though he now owns 60% of our company's shares, I think it's not necessarily a bad thing."
"Bing… Bingbing…?" Hearing his daughter's words, Xu Weiguo was for a moment completely at a loss as to what she was trying to convey.
Could it be…
"No, Bingbing…"
"Daddy will not…"
"Daddy…" Just as Xu Weiguo was about to tell his daughter that he would never use his own daughter as a bargaining chip, Xu Bingbing interrupted him once more.
Looking at her father's perplexed gaze, Xu Bingbing finally spoke, "Daddy…"
"Please trust me this time."
