Of course, Ma Qiuqia wasn't just joking with her son; she gripped her phone tightly—she couldn't afford to lose face in front of the Qian Family, or else how could she control her daughter-in-law in the future.
But how could she persuade Pan Youyu? As far as she knew, there was probably only one person who could do it: Pan Youyu's sister, Pan Yuhua, the rich wife from the Gao Family, whose wealth could rival nations. It just so happened that she had some leverage over that rich wife.
She could call Pan Yuhua, threaten her, and make her persuade Pan Youyu to give her son the green light. No, if Pan Yuhua wanted to use the Gao Family for investment, wouldn't it be better to just make her give up some of the Gao Family shares for investment partnership? That's it, it's settled.
After the Qian Family mother and daughter went back to rest in the guest room, Ma Qiuqia walked into the master bedroom and dialed a number.
