Page 894 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

"Hmph... The Gu Family still needs to hold onto the coattails of others, how pathetic. I really want to see you groveling before President Carlo."

Gu Mochen: "..."

It wasn’t because he didn’t want to flaunt his wealth ostentatiously.

Otherwise... Gu Mochen would have been ready to speak the truth...

Hold onto the coattails of others?

This is something... he never does.

Carlo... has always been a part of his own empire.

"Hmm, I am looking forward to it, Shareholder Han, you could also take down a consortium to serve as your story’s financial chain."

After speaking, Gu Mochen coldly glanced at the man in front of him. Then his thin lips pursed, his words biting and icy.

"Get out of my way."

In less than a month’s time, Han Siming had changed entirely.

Han Siming... do you know, I gave you more than one opportunity.

Even though... knowing you were acting, giving you ten percent of the shares, with the aim of drawing out Gu Wei’s shares as well, was also in the hope that... you could turn back from the wrong path.

All of this... was your own choice.

Gu Mochen’s dark eyes were filled with dim light, suppressing the emotions rolling at the bottom of his eyes, then prepared to leave, ignoring the man in front of him who was his brother.

Once... he had treated him sincerely.

"Stop, Gu Mochen, do you really think you’ve won?"

Han Siming watched as Gu Mochen didn’t stop his footsteps but continued to walk away, insistently speaking from behind him.

"What if... she finds out about the incident from 4 years ago... Have you thought about what would happen then?"

With these words, Han Siming successfully made Gu Mochen stop in his tracks.

Han Siming then smirked with satisfaction, stepped forward proactively, and whispered in Gu Mochen’s ear.

"Gu Mochen... your original thirty percent of the shares, combined with the twenty percent that Ranran holds to control the Gu Family... now that you’ve given me ten percent, you only have twenty percent left.

.. If Ranran turns against you after learning the truth.

.. with her and Gu Wei’s ten percent... that will make forty percent.

Then... I will be the largest controlling shareholder of the Gu Family. "

Gu Mochen: "..."

Gu Mochen looked at the man in front of him, sneering sinisterly, finding it hard to associate him with the warm and genteel man from before.

Gu Mochen’s hand tightened slightly... then his sharp gaze fell upon the man’s handsome face.

"Han Siming... congratulations, you’ve completely lost my respect."

After speaking, Gu Mochen’s gaze fell on Jian Ran who was still sitting in her seat. He directly stepped forward, took her slender wrist in his large hand and turned to leave.

Jian Ran was somewhat puzzled by Gu Mochen’s sudden action... She was quickly pulled away by Gu Mochen.

Han Siming watching the way Gu Mochen cared about Jian Ran, pursed his lips...

Jian Ran...

Hehe... an Achilles’ heel.

Gu Mochen... once a person has an Achilles’ heel, they start to become not so invincible.

I will completely crush you.

...

The other shareholders, after watching Gu Mochen leave, couldn’t help but speak up: "Han Siming... if you don’t have the capability, then don’t mess around with shareholder meetings... Hmph, look what you’ve done now, our year-end bonuses have all been cut in half."

"Isn’t that the case, they are brothers after all... how can they be so different..."

Though the words were spoken softly, Han Siming heard them loud and clear.

Behind Han Siming’s dark pupils lay a gaze filled with sinister intent, thinking of these old fools... once he took down Gu Family Corp, how he would deal with them.

...

Gu Wei was rather displeased being dragged here by Han Siming today, and observing Han Siming’s almost crazed demeanor, he said, "Siming, come with me for a moment."

"Hmm."

Han Siming, upon hearing Gu Wei’s words, wasn’t willing to offend the man in front of him just yet... because of the ten percent of the shares he held.

Han Siming followed Gu Wei out of the meeting room to a corner, where Gu Wei said coldly, "Siming, what game are you playing today, you actually want to oust Mo Chen?"

"Dad, I just think that the helmsman of Gu Family Corp should be the one who’s capable..."

Han Siming’s words were firm, causing Gu Wei’s eyes to narrow slightly.

"Siming... when Dad arranged for you to join the company, the main reason was to keep an eye on Mo Chen..."

As Han Siming listened to Gu Wei’s words, a sneer curled on his lips, wishing to rip off this man’s true face in front of him, but it was not yet the time.

"Dad, but the eldest brother holds deep prejudices against you... Nowadays, elder brother is increasingly out of your control, but I am not... If I truly take control of Gu Family Corp in the future, you know, I have always been the most obedient to you since I was a child. Whatever you ask me to do then, I’ll do it.

.. Unlike elder brother... Wouldn’t it be nice to give Gu Family Corp to me? "

"Nonsense... Siming... you bear the Han surname... I bear the Gu surname, how could I simply hand over my Gu Family Corp to you."

Han Siming: "..."

Finally, some words were out in the open.

The corners of Han Siming’s mouth twitched... the pain was almost too much to bear.

Just right... he had already been wounded by the Gu Family people to the core.

All of this was still within the limits of his endurance.

"Dad... in the end, have you ever regarded me as your son at all? In the eyes of the world, I’m a bastard, am I also a bastard in your eyes, the biggest mistake of your life?"

Gu Wei: "..."

Hearing Han Siming’s words, Gu Wei’s expression became unsightly, and he awkwardly tried to speak, yet did not know where to begin.

Indeed, it was so...

Apart from their blood connection, Han Siming had no other ties.

"Siming... don’t say such unpleasant things; Dad has already arranged for you to be a shareholder of Gu Family Corp, Dad and Mo Chen trust you a lot.

.. What you need to do now... is not to overthrow Mo Chen, but to help Dad keep a good eye on Mo Chen.

.. Later on, the Gu Family Corp will still belong to the two of you brothers. "

Han Siming scoffed at the corners of his mouth.

To put it plainly... he was still Gu Wei’s lackey.

Watching over Mo Chen...

He was just a chess piece, a nobody after all.

Clutching his fist tightly, Han Siming could almost hear the sound of his bones cracking, after a long while, he said hoarsely.

"Alright..."

Gu Wei’s face brightened up, looking at Han Siming who was filled with wild ambitions but was unfortunately so powerless, he was inwardly emotional.

"Siming, you must understand your own identity and position... Now that the Han Family has fallen, you and Mo Chen... one is a subject, the other is a king... do you understand?"

Because Han Siming bore the Han surname... he would forever be Gu Wei’s biggest regret in life.

Han Siming: "..."