The conversation between the two men held a certain underlying complexity.
Qi Zongtang sighed, "Ever since I left Mofeng City last time, your father has been unhappy with my secret support towards you, insisting on relocating me to manage a factory in a remote area. Hmph, no wonder Little Girl Gu couldn't reach me on the phone; the signal there is consistently poor, so not receiving calls is quite normal."
In the end, he rarely smiled, not appearing weighed down by the suppression.
"Uncle Qi, you have worked hard," Han Luoli said, his emotions mixed.
Over the years, Qi Zongtang always remained loyal to the Han Family, even when he was assigned to remote areas, he never uttered a word of complaint.
Qi Zongtang waved his hand, "Let's leave that aside for now. I've heard about the recent developments in the Han Family, and I didn't expect you to gain control so quickly. I thought you would first marry Xiao Er, have a child, and smoothly inherit the position of Family Head."