He glared at the person standing at the kitchen door, "Shouldn't you be happy that I'm mucking around in this mess?"
Implicitly pulling the Song Family over to the Xi Family's camp, by any measure, Xi Xiuze should be pleased.
Instead of standing here telling him what he shouldn't do.
"From the perspective of the Xi Family, of course I'm happy, but—"
"Happy is enough," Gu Jiangnian set down the glass on the countertop, poured two glasses of boiled water, then picked up the glasses to leave the kitchen, while casually handing the other glass to Xi Xiuze.
The rest of the sentence, Gu Jiangnian knew without listening.
It was nothing more than some words of persuasion.
"I'm actually quite happy to see you pulling down those Song Family folks from their pedestal, but in terms of interests, once you've entered the arena of fame and profit in the Capital, it's not so easy to disentangle yourself."
