"Grandpa, you're even taking advantage of this little bit."
Gu Daqiang laughed angrily; he had already given Mr. Gu a lot of face today.
"Uncle You Tian, you haven't said a word. What do you think about this? Grandpa keeps saying your business lost money, and now there's no silver at home. But if there's no silver, how is it that Aunt Honglian and Ruinian can eat and drink at Fengle Building today?" Gu Daqiang raised his voice after seeing the figures of Gu Ruinian and Gu Honglian.
Many people from Qinghe Bay go to town every day, and the news of Gu Ruinian and Gu Honglian feasting at Fengle Building had already been revealed to Gu Daqiang.
Gu Daqiang did not believe that Mr. Gu and Gu Youtian had no silver.
Gu Ruinian and Gu Honglian looked embarrassed; the silk in Gu Honglian's hand made Gu Daqiang even angrier.
"Uncle You Tian, what do you have to say about this?"
Gu Daqiang couldn't reason with Mr. Gu.
Gu Youtian kept silent, so Gu Daqiang kept pressing him.
