If he fulfills the deal with Mo Feng tonight and gives him 70% of the shares in Jinjue, then Jinjue will have changed owners. If he loses his left hand and faces Mo Feng's suppression, he naturally won't have a place in the company.
"But, I should be able to support you." Gu Nanqiao forced a smile on her face, "At least you won't be without clothes or food."
"Then keep me." Huo Jingting crossed his long legs, his expression relaxed, his perfectly formed upper body leaning back lazily.
Gu Nanqiao glanced at him, pondering secretly in her heart.
His tone was half-truthful, almost revealing nothing from his face.
If it wasn't for accidentally overhearing that phone call, she might still be in the dark now.
"No," Gu Nanqiao pouted, refusing, "I despise men who live off women."
"You've got guts, daring to despise me?" He put down his water glass and leaned in to bite her corner of her mouth, "Disdain for being penniless, would you despise me even more if I were crippled?"