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The old man was named Zhang Gao, a personal bodyguard hired by Gu Yu at a high price. He was a Martial Arts Expert who had already entered Transcendence, yet he kept a low profile. Having been by Gu Yu's side for several years, he had never revealed his skills.
Hiring this old man as a bodyguard did not come cheap; it cost fifty million a year. Even the elder of the Gu Family had never employed such a master as a bodyguard. However, Gu Yu, known for his high-profile lifestyle, had offended many people and faced numerous assassination attempts. Since hiring Zhang Gao, such incidents had significantly decreased, making Gu Yu feel that the fifty million was well spent.
Upon hearing that his son had been poisoned and disfigured, Gu Yu rushed over in a panic.
“Xiangzhou!” Gu Yu shouted anxiously as soon as he entered.
“Dad, I'm here,” Gu Xiangzhou replied from nearby, waving his hand.
“Xiangzhou, what happened to you?” Gu Yu turned around and saw his son wearing a helmet. Although the sight was comical, he couldn't afford to care about that now and hurriedly approached him.
“This is what Wang Tu did to me. Dad, you're just in time. It's confirmed now; Qin Xiaoya is behind this. She even said I have to pay her one billion for the antidote,” Gu Xiangzhou pointed at Wang Tu and said.
Gu Yu glanced at Wang Tu, his brow furrowed. His son had turned into this; how would he face others in the future?
“President Qin, what do you mean by this? Our families have no grievances against each other, yet you treat my son like this tonight. It’s unacceptable,” Gu Yu said with a stern face.
“I told your son not to interfere in my affairs, but he insisted on getting involved. As for the red wine, it wasn’t my intention to spill it; your son asked me to do it,” Qin Xiaoya replied with a calm smile, showing no fear.
“Qin Xiaoya, you are despicable! I asked you to spill red wine, not to harm me! This isn’t spilling wine; this is pouring poison!” Gu Xiangzhou shouted.
“Alright, President Qin, let’s not drag this out any longer. Do me a favor and hand over the antidote. Let’s put an end to this matter,” Gu Yu said coolly, his eyes radiating an undeniable coldness.
Although Qin Xiaoya was now the president of Qin Family Group Company, she was still considered a junior in terms of seniority. Gu Yu believed that since he had personally intervened and offered her an opportunity to save face, she should be wise enough to recognize the situation. A standoff would benefit neither party.
“Your favor isn’t enough,” Qin Xiaoya replied with a cold smile.
Gu Yu’s expression darkened again as his gaze sharpened like a knife directed at Qin Xiaoya. She remained unfazed by his murderous intent, treating it as if it were merely air.
“Qin Xiaoya, even if your father were here, he wouldn’t dare disrespect me. Do you really think that just because you’ve become president of Qin Family Group you are the true head of the Qin family? I still have the patience to talk to you now, but if I lose my patience later on, don’t blame me for being rude,” Gu Yu warned in a grave tone.
“To me, the head of the Qin family isn’t anything significant. Manager Gu, let me advise you one last time: spending money to avert disaster is your wisest choice. One billion should still be manageable for the Gu Family,” Qin Xiaoya said lightly with an air of indifference.
“Qin Xiaoya, you are indeed tough. No wonder even your uncle can’t handle you. However, your iron-willed demeanor is useless against me. I have navigated Beijing for decades; when I was making my way through this city, you hadn’t even been born yet. You’re still too green in front of me,” Gu Yu sneered, suppressing his killing intent like an approaching storm.
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