Jianguo certainly understood that Xiaofeng was not easy to talk to.
"Yuzhu, you have to think this way: you once treated her as your daughter, and she called you 'mom' for eighteen years. How can you just sever the mother-daughter bond like that? Besides, she is now pregnant and also managing a factory, which definitely isn't easy. As her mother, if not anything else, you should send her some nutritional supplements. She can't just slap away a smiling face, can she?"
"Jianguo, are you saying I should just go there to deliver the nutritional supplements?" Luo Yuzhu hesitated.
"Are you really naive or just pretending?" Jianguo sighed. "You're quite clever normally, but you turn foolish at crucial moments. Your visit would be, of course, to find a way to persuade her to admit that the shopping mall was a gift from the Wu Family to Ye Cheng, and then transferred to her name. Once this is set in stone, Wu Changquan would have no future prospects, and I might replace his position."
