He reminisced with a playful smile about just now.

Admittedly, Yang Guanqiao still has some real skills.

"Let's see if you regret it tomorrow."

After thinking this, he then tidied up his clothes and went downstairs.

Guo Sian was already waiting not far away.

"Dad, how come you are here? Those uncles downstairs have been waiting for you for quite a while now."

Guo Sian hurriedly caught up.

He complained somewhat: "Those uncles who used to cooperate with my mom all want to inquire about her news, but I didn't dare to tell them she has cancer, I just said she's slightly unwell lately, so I'm here to take over the business."

"They still want to meet you."

Guo Sian looked at Yi Anguo pleadingly and said, "Although these uncles have a good relationship with mom, they definitely won't believe in a young kid like me, so I need you to come over to back me up."

Hearing there are people who have a good relationship with Guo Aihua, Yi Anguo straightened his clothes.

"Are there really people who have a good relationship with your mom?"

He deliberately raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me take a look, just how good is this relationship?"

The two of them went together to the ballroom downstairs.

The ballroom was filled with colorful lights and wine, and the gentle music made the atmosphere particularly ambiguous.

There were quite a few beautiful women dressed in evening gowns in the room.

Yi Anguo looked at each of them, almost dazzled.

Guo Sian pulled him over to a group of men dressed in suits.

The men in front of them looked to be in their early fifties, with slightly gray hair, yet their aura was quite imposing.

"This is Uncle Liu."

Guo Sian diligently introduced to Yi Anguo.

"Uncle Liu is in charge of the port business, almost all our goods are handled in cooperation with Uncle Liu. In the future, you'll definitely be dealing with Uncle Liu, so consider today as an introduction."

The man in front of him with gold-rim glasses was named Liu Yu.

This person was a locally renowned port tycoon.

A few years ago, he saw the opportunity and invested all his family's money into port construction in one go.

After decades of development, he's now worth over billions.

Liu Yu had heard of Yi Anguo's reputation.

He quickly came up to greet Yi Anguo.

"You must be President Yi? Truly a young talent, compared to you, we are just old guys."

Yi Anguo shook hands with him and said, "Not at all, I see you all look energetic, it's the perfect age for hard work."

They exchanged pleasantries.

Guo Sian then introduced the remaining two to Yi Anguo.

"These two are Uncle Li and Uncle Zhang. Uncle Li practically holds half of the country's industrial production lines in his hand, a lot of our production lines and raw materials are bought from Uncle Li."

"Uncle Zhang is the largest distributor in Singapore, there's nothing in the world Uncle Zhang can't sell, plus Uncle Zhang has a very romantic touch, several international hotels in Singapore were personally designed by him, each with its unique character."

These people had all expressed some admiration for Guo Aihua before.

Men like them, who've seen many beauties, care most about the inner qualities.

Guo Aihua, soft on the outside but tough on the inside, with solid abilities, was bound to earn their approval.

"Pleasure, pleasure!"

Yi Anguo proactively shook hands with the two in front.

After exchanging pleasantries, they brought up Guo Aihua's illness.

"We heard that President Guo has been receiving treatment domestically lately. We wonder what ailment it is; maybe we could help find some top-notch doctors for him?"

Liu Yu seemed very concerned about Guo Aihua.

"President Guo has worked too hard these past few years, taking care of almost everything herself. How could she not fall ill?"

Yi Anguo looked at him with great interest.

As a man himself, he immediately saw through Liu Yu's true thoughts.

"No need, I've already sent someone to look after her, and the people I've found are absolutely top experts domestically and internationally."

He smiled at Liu Yu.

"President Liu is clearly a busy man, where would you find the time to think about these things?"

Liu Yu looked at him with a trace of melancholy in his eyes.

Over a decade ago, he had confessed to Guo Aihua, even saying he didn't mind her already having children.

Unfortunately, Guo Aihua never accepted his marriage proposal.

Thinking about it now, Guo Aihua probably has always had only this man in mind.

Liu Yu said nothing, just dropped his head silently.

The entire banquet centered around Yi Anguo.

Everyone eagerly wanted to exchange a few words with him.

That night, Yi Anguo rested at the hotel.

When he returned to the hotel room, Yang Guanqiao was still sound asleep on the bed.

Seeing her, Yi Anguo felt rather helpless.

"Even the vice president of a group couldn't handle that much alcohol? I can't imagine how you've managed before."

Saying that, he simply shared the blanket with Yang Guanqiao.

Anyway, she had voluntarily come to him, so why should Yi Anguo be polite to her?

Initially, he didn't plan to do anything.

But as soon as Yi Anguo slid into bed, the person next to him drew closer like a piece of iron attracted by a magnet.

Their two scorching bodies pressed together.

Yi Anguo trembled all over.

"You brought this on yourself."

He pressed down again.

The sounds from the room were loud, making the few servants in the corridor blush.

They whispered among themselves.

"The bed in that room shook for over an hour; the man sure is strong."

That night, Yi Anguo didn't sleep until very late.

The next morning, he didn't hurry to get up.

Since Xiao Guo had smoothly taken over Guo Aihua's position, he no longer needed to worry.

Moreover, after meeting various dignitaries in Singapore yesterday, these people would assist Xiao Guo.

No matter how clever Yang Guanqiao was, she couldn't possibly pull any tricks.

Half-asleep, he heard sounds outside.

Yi Anguo instinctively covered his head.

Just then, a sharp cry rang in his ears.

Yang Guanqiao screamed out loud.

Yi Anguo was forced to open his eyes.

"Why are you shouting? We're both grown adults, can't we take responsibility?"

Yang Guanqiao first looked at herself, then at Yi Anguo who was lying in the same bed as her.

In the next second, she screamed once more.

Yi Anguo had no choice but to cover his ears.

"Weren't you quite enthusiastic last night? Why aren't you the same this morning?"

He beckoned to Yang Guanqiao with a hand.

"You know who I am, and I asked you last night."

Afraid of Yang Guanqiao regretting it, Yi Anguo deliberately showed her a video he recorded.

"Look at it, didn't you agree to it?"

The video was very blurry, but you could still vaguely recognize the two people in it...

Yang Guanqiao tightly clutched the blanket.

"You're being a rogue!"

Her eyes instantly reddened.

"We've only just met for a short time, how can you act this way?"

Yi Anguo, bored, raised his head.

"When did I act that way? Didn't I get your agreement first?"

He propped his head with half an arm.

"The real rogue should be you, right? Last night I was already tired and wanted to rest, but you insisted on coming to me."

Yi Anguo stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Guanqiao closer.

"There's no point in struggling now, I'm not someone who doesn't take responsibility."

"Moreover!"

He looked Yang Guanqiao up and down: "Don't tell me you knew nothing. I heard your alcohol tolerance was quite good; dare you say you didn't purposefully drink yourself drunk last night?"

Yang Guanqiao blushed again.

Her alcohol tolerance was indeed okay, and to give herself the courage to do something to Yi Anguo, she deliberately drank several glasses of strong liquor last night.

"How did you know?"

After saying it gloomily, Yi Anguo laughed heartily.

"You're the vice president of the group, you should have two assistants, right? If you hadn't specially told them, those two assistants should've already been searching all over for you."

From yesterday till today, Yi Anguo didn't see anyone looking for Yang Guanqiao.

Doesn't this prove she already planned it?

"You're Ai Hua's best friend, I didn't want to touch you at first, but you came to me and I couldn't resist this opportunity."

He pressed Yang Guanqiao under him again.

"Didn't you feel anything last night? You should feel something now."