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Page 859 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Gu Family’s living room:

Hearing Gu Mochen’s words, Jian Ran’s gaze landed on Han Siming in front of her.

Han Siming’s handsome face was expressionless...

At that moment... Jian Ran realized there was a problem.

Normally a man, getting 10% of Gu Family’s shares for no reason, especially from his own brother.

Coupled with Han Siming’s previous adamant refusal, logically speaking... he definitely wouldn’t take it.

Then... the dark eyes are a jumble of emotions... or perhaps shock...

But... in Han Siming’s dark eyes, there was a slight relief of understanding.

This kind of calmness indicates either a man’s heart is dead to everything.

Or the man is setting up a trap... and upon confirming Gu Mochen’s entrapment, he shows a look of satisfaction.

In any case... either scenario suggests there’s a problem.

Jian Ran’s lips curved into a hollow smile, who said... being a clever woman is better.

Sometimes, a woman is too clever, seeing things too clearly, instead loses the beauty of vagueness.

Just like now...

Jian Ran’s heart was in turmoil.

Han Siming, when had he become such a person.

...

If Jian Ran could notice this... how could Gu Mochen not know.

Gu Mochen reached out and held Jian Ran’s small hand under the dining table, his dark eyes plain and undisturbed.

The silent contest between the two men, Gu Mochen had completely figured out the man’s mind.

Gu Mochen’s narrow eyes narrowed again, flashing with deep meaning.

"Siming... what do you think?"

"Big brother... these 10% shares are indeed too precious, sorry, I really can’t take them... Currently on the market, Gu Family’s stocks are hard to come by, brother, I really don’t deserve this much effort from you."

Gu Mochen’s eyes darkened, to say he hadn’t devoted anything to Han Siming would definitely be false.

This younger brother... was still cherished.

Especially because Han Siming was only spoiled by Dong Qin.

Nothing else in mind.

But... now it seems, that’s not the case.

Gu Mochen’s thin lips slightly curved, before he could speak, Gu Wei beside Han Siming had already spoken first.

"Nonsense! Siming, this is a little token from Mochen... you must accept it, dad hopes to see you brothers united as one during his lifetime, to promote Gu Family to its glory."

"Dad... please go persuade big brother."

Jian Ran: "..."

This father and son... really are father and son.

Their thoughts... suspiciously identical, too despicable.

Jian Ran’s lips curved into a cold smile, clearly feeling the coldness from Gu Mochen’s hand under the table, not the usual warmth.

Actually... it’s not just Gu Mochen’s hand that is cold.

It’s his heart.

The deep meaning within... difficult for others to understand.

Although Gu Mochen is extremely intelligent, at that particular moment he also believed Han Siming genuinely changed.

Only... after trusting, he realized Han Siming’s true nature.

...

Gu Wei and Han Siming went back and forth, and clearly Gu Mochen couldn’t bear it anymore, his thin lips pursed, his magnetic voice particularly resonant.

"As I’ve already said, the matter is decided, it’s getting late, Jian Ran, the child and I are almost done eating, we will take our leave first."

Gu Mochen’s lips parted slightly, his words cold and alarming, difficult for anyone to fathom.

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