In his view, in W City, Gu Yixuan indeed had no significant influence, only good relations with many people.
But good relations do not mean others will work for him or be loyal to him.
Gu Hai believed that he also had good connections in W City, and his influence was not bad. If it came down to a real fight, Gu Yixuan, this greenhorn, would be no match for him.
Yet today, Gu Yixuan spoke with grandeur and brimmed with confidence.
Had he really reached a point of fearlessness?
Gao Meiru had long been unable to restrain herself, "Is this how you treat your elders?! Today is your grandfather's birthday, and you actually want to withdraw his shares—Gu Yixuan, don't be too arrogant!"
Gu Yixuan gave her a cold glance, "Step aside, you're not qualified to challenge me. Your shares, I'll withdraw them all too, rest assured, I will leave you with nothing."
His voice was icy cold, each word like a bullet, chilling Gao Meiru to the bone and immediately instilling terror in her heart.
