Chu Mo retained Fang Nianhan simply because he didn't want to completely lose the Fang family's allegiance.
Otherwise, a minor figure like Fang Nianhan would have long since learned just how cruel the world could be.
With a deep breath, Chu Mo, his expression unchanged, turned his gaze to the composed Fang Fugui standing beside him and said flatly,
"I suppose Fang should have some guess as to why I'm here. Guangsha Bodyguard Company requires a stable internal environment, and it also needs a strong and steady leader. As Fang has said, Nianhan is still too young. I wonder if Fang might be interested in taking on the role!"
Chu Mo put the cards on the table. As his words fell, the middle-aged man across from him remained expressionless, but the Fang Nianhan standing beside him, with her hands hanging at her side, was visibly shocked.