The old man's mood was better than ever.
At his age, he rarely worried about the future because he no longer had the strength and had somewhat accepted his fate.
He felt that his company, even within three generations, would be ruined within ten years once he completely relinquished control to his sons.
Accepting fate was one thing, but he was also deeply pained.
But Sheng Tang gave him hope.
She was a capable successor. If the business passed into her hands, at least it wouldn't collapse before her term ended; there would be no regrets left before the old man passed.
What's more, Sheng Tang had met the young master of the Huishi Gu Family and gained the family's approval.
This meant that what she leaned on was not just a small hill, but towering mountains.
The towering, continuous mountains were unshakable.
The old man was in such a good mood that he wanted to have a drink.
He asked Gu Shiting, "Can Ting drink?"
Gu Shiting nodded.
