After a long time, Gong Shaoming raised his head and asked in a deep voice. The anger in his brows was gone, only a little dissatisfaction remained.
His daughter had been eaten and wiped clean. Even if he killed Gu Yuanbei now, it would not help.
What's more, given the relationship between the Qigong family and the Qigong family, a beating would be fine, but killing him would be impossible.
Gu Yuanbei's attitude was sincere from the beginning to the end, and he faced his difficulties calmly. He even thought about all the problems that Xiaoyue would face earlier than he did, and even thought of solutions.
As expected of a boy from the Qi family, all of them are accustomed to taking the initiative.
Gong Shaoming's eyes flickered slightly, and his expression became unpredictable.
Regardless of Gu Yuanbei's heart disease, leaving Xiaoyue to him would reassure him more than leaving it to anyone else...
"Not yet." Gu Yuanbei admitted directly without hiding anything.
This matter is indeed his personal decision, and he hasn't had time to go home and consult his parents for their opinions.
"Do you think that with your father's temper, he will agree to his grandson's surname Gong?" Gong Shaoming answered coldly, without any specificity, just discussing the matter.
Although the two sons of the Qi family took their mother's surname at first, they were both nicknames.
Gu Yuanbao had already changed his father's surname before accepting the Suye Group, and Gu Yuanbei was no exception. If it hadn't been for his heart disease, which prevented him from taking over the Suye Group, he probably wouldn't have been able to live happily for so long.
Even if Mr. Di tried his best, he couldn't get Qi Mingye to change his mind and name his two sons Di. How could he agree to let his grandson be named Gong?
"This is not a problem that Uncle Shaoming needs to worry about. What I promised will definitely be done." Gu Yuanbei looked very calm, standing with a long figure. There was no need to say anything, and his natural arrogance came naturally. Distribute.
Gong Shaoming looked at him for a long time, with a slight smile on his lips. He reached out and patted his shoulder, curling his lips and said, "Ye nods his head and agrees. I will personally prepare your engagement banquet."
"Daddy, have you promised to let us be together?" Gong Yue suddenly raised her head and looked at Gong Shaoming with a smile on her face in surprise. Her petite body stood up from the sofa.
His little hands grasped the hem of his clothes and twisted them into a ball.
He walked over to Gong Shaoming and looked at him nervously.
"Will you listen to me if you don't agree?" Gong Shaoming narrowed his eyes and asked lightly.
"No." Gong Yue shook her head without hesitation, and then took a careful look at Gong Shaoming. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that his expression had not changed.
"Since the result is the same whether I say yes or not, why should I make myself unhappy? Then it will be time for a certain little girl to say that she doesn't love me anymore. I feel so sad, as if I have been stuffed with lemons." Gong. As Shaoming spoke, his big hand pressed on his chest, as if his heart ached.
“o(╯□╰)o……”
Gong Yue's delicate little face fell, and she quickly took his arm, shook it vigorously, and said coquettishly, "Daddy, I know you love me the most. Xiao Yue can't bear to make you angry. I promise you won't. Next time.”
"Come on, you're not married yet, so you're just turning your elbows outward. I think if I really get you engaged, I might be even more partial in the future. Why does my heart seem to hurt even more as I say this? I can't even breathe." Angry." Gong Shaoming frowned, his eyes full of teasing light.
"Daddy..."
Gong Yue realized that she had been teased, she blushed, stamped her feet, lowered her face, and buried it into Gong Shaoming's shoulder.
