Mr. Gu, he wants to get married every day

Chapter 541

Under the dim light, Ye Qingwan looked perplexed.

Answered ambiguously:

"I can't be the master of this matter. There is a saying, 'Don't persuade others to be kind when they are not suffering'. I don't know what Gu Shimo thinks in his heart, and I won't easily interfere in his affairs."

Paused.

She added, "I can convey your words to him. As for how he decides, that's his business. I can't influence him, and I won't make decisions for him arbitrarily."

Ye Qingwan's reaction was within Tang Yiheng's expectation.

Therefore, he was not too disappointed, but a little envious of her and Gu Shimo's way of getting along.

"Seeing that you and Gu Shimo respect and trust each other so much, I believe that you will grow old forever. You two should have an atmosphere that makes each other feel at ease when you are together, right?"

"Ah, this, almost..."

Ye Qingwan was not used to discussing her and Gu Shimo with people she was not familiar with.

The two casually said some irrelevant gossip.

When approaching the gate, Tang Yiheng tried to lobby her again.

"Miss Ye, I hope you can bring the sincerity of Grandpa and me to Gu Shimo.

He has always been an outcast of the Tang family, and returning to the Tang family will only make him even more powerful. Even if he doesn't think about himself, he still has to think about you and Zixi, right?

The huge family business of the Tang family always needs someone to inherit it. "

Ye Qingwan didn't answer him directly.

Still sticking to his previous position, he said:

"I will tell Gu Shimo the truth."

Seeing Ye Qingwan get into the car, Tang Yiheng walked back slowly.

The weather is cold, and under the light, you can see that your breath turns white.

He wrapped his coat tightly and was thinking about trotting all the way back when his cell phone rang suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and saw that the caller ID was his father Tang Songkang.

He hesitated for a while before pressing the answer button, "Dad?"

"Yi Heng, how is it? Your grandfather has been there for more than ten days. Has there been any progress?"

On the phone, Tang Songkang asked calmly.

Can't hear much concern from the heart.

Tang Yiheng slowed down and said calmly,

"There is no progress for the time being. Gu Shimo has not come back from his business trip."

"Your grandfather hasn't seen him yet?"

"Well, today grandpa called Gu Shimo's fiancée, who is also the mother of Gu Shimo's child, over to have a meal together."

Tang Yiheng briefly talked about how Ye Qingwan came to the house, Mr. Tang chatted with her, and how he asked Ye Qingwan to persuade Gu Shimo to accept Mr. Tang.

After Tang Songkang finished listening, he said coldly:
"When I look after Mo, his ambition is not here, and the twisted melon is not sweet. There is no need to force him to accept the Tang family. The rush is not a business, but it seems that my Tang family is begging him."

Tang Yiheng naturally knew what his father Tang Songkang was thinking.

Tang Songkang is only Tang Baiyong's adopted son.

Once Gu Shimo recognized his ancestor and returned to the Tang family, Tang Songkang would be nothing.

How can he be reconciled to the fact that all the hard work in this life has been in vain?

"That being said, Gu Shimo is my aunt's only blood after all. How can there be any reason for the blood of the Tang family to be left outside? Now that Grandpa has found him, he will never let him go."

"Then you should stop Grandpa, Yi Heng, what are you thinking? You should have been the heir of the Tang family."

Tang Songkang really couldn't figure out how his son had no ambition at all.

"Dad, you know I'm not interested in those things. I'm just an experimenter and researcher. Those things that are intriguing are not suitable for me."

"Yes, you are noble, and I am the most vulgar! You don't think about it carefully, if it wasn't because I created such good material conditions for you, would you have the opportunity to say such peaceful and indifferent words?"

"Dad, that's not what I meant."

Tang Yiheng sighed.

"Hmph, don't I know you yet? It's really a waste of raising you. Your elbows are turned out. Are you my own?"

Tang Songkang hung up the phone angrily.

Staring at the phone for a while, I was stunned, feeling chilled.

Tang Yiheng put away his mobile phone, put aside the bad emotions he had just had from talking with his father, and trot home all the way home.

(End of this chapter)