"Old Man Gu." Xiang Minghou inclined his head toward the old man in greeting.
"General Xiang, don't keep calling me 'Old Man Gu.' It sounds so formal. If you don't mind, you can just call me Grandfather." This was his roundabout way of trying to claim kinship.
Xiang Minghou's brow furrowed slightly.
Zhan Chi shot another fiery glare at Old Man Gu. He knew exactly what the old man was thinking.
"General Xiang, in terms of seniority, it's perfectly appropriate for you to call me Grandfather. The Gu family has been in business for generations and owns countless enterprises. If you ever need money in the future, I can arrange for any amount you require." Seeing the General's frown, Old Man Gu grew anxious.
Ye Qianning looked to the heavens, speechless. 'This old man is really willing to spare no expense.'
