Yu Jiang tapped off some ash from his cigarette, then continued, "I have no intention of driving a wedge between you and your wife, nor do I mean to speak ill of Jiang Muwan behind her back. I am merely stating the facts and analyzing the extremely difficult position we find ourselves in."
Gu Jiangnian's heart was not untouched by Yu Jiang's words, but the impact was too faint, certainly not enough to put Muwan on the same level.
At this moment, he should be planning the grand strategy.
But this man was not mapping out any grand strategy; instead, he seemed exceedingly calm.
He lifted his hand for a drag of his cigarette, "You have to eat one bite at a time, deal with things one by one; what's coming can't be avoided."
In that moment, Gu Jiangnian resembled an elderly sage, composed, patient, and with the ability to bide his time.
The Song family had come, and so be it.
Where there are policies from above, there are countermeasures from below.
