Gao Hongying found himself in a difficult position.
Gao Wenyuan was secretly delighted to see Gao Hongying's predicament.
"Uncle, uncle, it's because of our Gao Family's marine hunt that has put Lu City into a crisis."
"Don't think that just because Fang Mu helped resolve the situation, that nobody will come after you to settle this score."
"Eventually, if you want to secure your position as the Gao Family Patriarch, it will depend on how you promise and make concessions to the Gao family elders!"
Gao Hongying and the Gao Family had taken him lightly, intending to dispose of him.
This grudge and resentment were deeply etched in Gao Wenyuan's heart.
Gao Wenyuan didn't give Gao Hongying much time to struggle, and pressed the matter.
"Dad, Mr. Jianmu is waiting for my reply!"
"I've been away from Mr. Jianmu for a long time, he might be upset!"
"If you really want to think about the offer, why not send someone to contact Mr. Jianmu later!"