Gong Heng smiled faintly, crossed his legs, and sat down on the sofa. He elegantly picked up the red wine from the table, the swirling liquid was especially enchanting, like a mesmerizing scene. His gaze fell on her like a bolt of lightning, and he took a gentle sip of the red wine before slowly beginning to speak:
"First, you cannot interfere in the affairs of the Mu Family. Even if you hold the majority of Mu Family's shares, you have no persuasive power at the board meetings. The only one who can contend with Mu Chun of the Mu Family is Mu Dian, who has just returned to the country. He needs help, needs recognition at the board meetings. What could be more certain than becoming the son-in-law of the secretary? The matter with Jin Ruomei was entirely Mu Dian's personal action, it has nothing to do with me."
