Chapter 2009: Chapter 460: Husband Strategizes with Confidence
Carlo’s French division:
The room erupted in thunderous applause, and Jian Ran faintly curved her lips.
Gu Mochen seized the opportunity. Didn’t President Zuo say his daughter, Zuo Wei, was out of sorts?
So, as Zuo Wei’s biological father...
Heh... the guardian’s responsibility should be his own.
Hence, since Zuo Wei is in poor mental health.
Let President Zuo take responsibility for it himself.
Conquering a nation’s media undoubtedly means influencing public opinion. However, while France advocates freedom of speech, even the freest press isn’t exempt from governmental filtering.
Jian Ran raised her hand to gently rub her temples, her gaze landed on Little Cubao sleeping peacefully in the nearby stroller, her lips curled a bit more.
With a child by her side, life was serene.
Suddenly, Jian Ran felt warmth on the back of her hand, she glanced over to see Gu Mochen’s slender, fair fingers. His broad hand came to rest on hers, warmth enveloping her.
Facing the deep black orbs of the man, it was clear his concern was for her well-being.
Jian Ran returned a slight smile, responding to his concern.
Secretary Zhou, watching Jian Ran and Gu Mochen’s intimate display, secretly thought to herself, ah, Gu is just like a tiger, but immediately turns into a gentle cat in the presence of his wife.
Now that his wife and son were here, Gu Mochen’s fighting spirit soared...
Secretary Zhou cleared her throat, seeing that everyone was already won over by Gu Mochen, she spoke up.
"Alright, does anyone have further questions for President Gu? Sorry, President Gu’s time is indeed limited, he has meetings at 10 o’clock, 11 o’clock, and again at 12:30."
By saying this, Secretary Zhou implied that it was time to wrap things up.
The media exchanged glances, indeed, there were no more questions to ask.
Whether asking President Gu or Mrs. Gu, both would be decimated in seconds.
"Okay..."
...
Under the security’s control, the media left in order. Witnessing Gu Mochen’s response, Carlo’s employees couldn’t help but feel proud, and they all returned to work.
...
Jian Ran followed Gu Mochen’s lead, carrying Little Cubao, their fingers interlocked, heading to the office.
In the office, Gu Mochen arranged for an employee who had just given birth to help Jian Ran take care of Little Cubao.
Jian Ran carefully placed Little Cubao on the sofa, glanced at Gu Mochen’s thoughtful handsome face, and spoke softly.
"Mochen, should I go to the police station to give a statement later, split tasks, and you handle the company’s matters here?"
"Hmm, okay..."
Gu Mochen narrowed his deep black eyes, a flash of deep intent passed through them, then he murmured, "I want Carlo to face bankruptcy within a day."
Jian Ran: "..."
She used to hear people talking about how to rejuvenate a company.
This was the first time Jian Ran saw someone want to create a desperate situation for themselves... facing bankruptcy, to be reborn from the ashes.
Jian Ran noticed the man’s tie was slightly messy, she curled her lips, took the initiative to extend her small hands around his neck, then tiptoed to gently adjust his tie.
"It’s the same thing, Hubby, no matter what you do, Dad, Tang Bao, Cubao, and I will always support you."
Even though it’s been only three months since giving birth, Jian Ran’s slender waist was still not an inch wide. Compared to before pregnancy, she appeared slightly more voluptuous, radiating more feminine grace.
Gu Mochen gazed deeply at the woman before him, his lips curling.
"Hmm..."
Gu Mochen slowly stretched his large hand to clasp the woman’s slender waist, pulling her entirely into his embrace.
Jian Ran felt the man’s large hand exerting force around her waist, as if he wanted to incorporate her completely.
Jian Ran actively nestled into his embrace, feeling the warmth, her lips curved into a bright smile.
"Worst case, if this time we truly lose, truly go bankrupt, how about I take care of you?"
"Hmm? How will you take care of me?"
Gu Mochen’s deep black eyes were filled with laughter, intensely looking at Jian Ran.
Jian Ran considered carefully for a moment, then spoke, "Let me think, you see, Xiaowan is learning painting, and Qin San can model. I’m into design, so you can help run the business and promote my works. Besides, our daughter is quite amazing, her current status is almost on par with top-tier domestic celebrities, frankly speaking... she can absolutely support our entire family."
"And besides... our daughter has a promising future in-laws’ family, the Qin Family... even if we wanted to sit idle, there’d be no way we could finish it all."
