Li Jiayuan saw Old Master Zhang like this and already knew his purpose. She couldn't help but despise him in her heart.
"Uncle, I'm not set on being with Zhang Zhentian. Yes, I admit that I do have feelings for your son. Honestly, between you and your son, I admire your son more. He lives boldly, willing to give up someone with advantages like me for the person he loves, which I cannot help but respect! However, Uncle, I am not adamant about marrying your son, so I think this matter can end here!"
Upon hearing this, Old Master Zhang knew Li Jiayuan truly didn't want his son anymore, and he could only curse his son a thousand times in his heart.
"Uncle, tell me your purpose!" Li Jiayuan looked at the old man before her with a sardonic smile. For the sake of his company's future, he wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice his son's happiness in exchange. Despite his kind appearance, she didn't expect such motives.