Gu Wenhua hastily let go, "I wasn't trying to steal, I was just discussing it with you, wasn't I?"
"Did that look like discussing to you?" Gao Jun countered.
Gu Wenhua suddenly didn't know what to say.
At this moment, his attitude had clearly softened a great deal.
He knew Gao Jun had indeed invested 5 million in the company at his most difficult time, which eased a big burden.
Sun Miao, at this time, also looked towards Gao Jun, gently rubbing his leg with her high heels.
Simultaneously, she touched his shin with her nylon stockings.
That silky sensation did make Gao Jun quite comfortable.
However, Gu Wenhua was not ready to give up yet.
If toughness didn't work, he'd try a softer approach.
Then he followed up with a smile, "Gao Jun, Little Jun, actually, I know my daughter was wrong, and I've been wanting to apologize to you, but I haven't had the chance. Here, let me toast to you."
Having said that, Gu Wenhua raised his glass, waiting for Gao Jun.