He took his coat and went downstairs to the conference room on the first floor. The conference room was dark, and almost all the chairman of the board had already arrived and were waiting for him.
"Okay. The meeting can begin." Gu Nanxi sat down and said softly.
The secretary on the side connected the screen in front, and the conference room was more solemn than ever.
An image gradually appeared on the large screen in front of him, a middle-aged man sitting on a wicker chair.
"Convening a meeting for the board of directors today...is a very important matter."
The mixed-race old man has a shrewd look on his face. Although he is in his sixties, he does not look old. He looks like he was carved out of the same mold as Gu Nanxi.
There was silence in the conference room, Gu Nanxi frowned and looked ahead.
"Next month... everyone is welcome to attend Nan Xi and Bi'er's wedding."
The conference room instantly started chattering.
Gu Nanxi looked ahead in disbelief. He will marry Subi'er next month?! How could it be so soon!
"Nanxi...do you have any other opinions?" The man on the screen smiled calmly, as if he was not asking Gu Nanxi for his opinion.
"Of course I have an opinion! Why do you let me marry that woman without asking me my opinion?!"
Gu Nanxi was completely angry. Damn it, getting married next month?! Damn it!
"Your marriage has been decided a long time ago...you know this." The middle-aged man took a sip of tea, his expression still indifferent.
"Do you fucking think of me as your son?! I will not marry that woman!"
Gu Nanxi stared at the screen fiercely, and the sound of the cup falling was heard.
Damn it! Why marry Subi'er?! He doesn't love that woman!
"Nanxi, don't be so angry...it will harm the people around you." These words were profound, and Gu Nanxi instantly thought of the time when Su Ziyao died——
"I just love Su Ziyao! Why do you care about me?!"
"Nan Xi, it's time to temper your temper. Such a violent temper... will harm the people around you."
His father picked up the tea and took a sip, as if it didn't matter to him.
He roared at the top of his lungs and was angry.
The price was that he saw Su Ziyao die in front of him...
Gunshots, mixed with blood...
"That woman is just a side issue...I don't care if you love her or not, you have to get married. Maybe after getting married, you can treat her as...a mistress."
The man spoke calmly and raised his face. His handsome face did not look old at all.
"..." Gu Nanxi was silent. If there was a chance to choose, he would not be his son even if he was killed!
"Acquiescence? Okay, on the 20th of next month... I have taken care of everything for you. As long as you show up at the wedding on that day..."
As the last laugh sounded, the huge conference room became dark.
Gu Nanxi clenched her fists and frowned tightly.
Damn it! Getting married next month?! Damn it!
Why does the old man care about him?! Why is he his son?!
But after experiencing Su Ziyao's death, he truly understood how terrifying the old man was - no one could go against his will.
The chairman of the board in the conference room were not shocked at all by this incident. This marriage had been planned for a long time, and it was just a ceremony to be held next week.
It's just that Gu Nanxi ignored this matter...
The conference room was quiet, no one dared to make a sound at this time and anger Gu Nanxi.