"Who would have thought, Old Master Bai, that you'd only have these worthless and incompetent descendants! Such a shame, you wasted your legacy!" Jia Ruguang sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his gaze filled with mockery.
Isn't that the truth?
Without Old Master Bai, the Bai Family is nothing but a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered!
How very intriguing!
"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Jia, do you see whether you'd be willing to help us?" Bai Ao said, bending slightly at the waist with a worried expression on his face.
Jia Ruguang had a temperamental personality, and Bai Ao was reluctant to deal with him.
But now, there was no other choice but to flatter him.
"Of course, my word is my bond!" Jia Ruguang sneered coldly.
"That's great, Mr. Jia, Susu is upstairs in her room, already asleep. You can go up!" Bai Ao said in a fawning manner.
