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C9 I Promise You

Gu Bei Yang's expression suddenly became solemn. She took out a towel and wiped her mouth before asking, "Tell me your condition. How can I get Grandpa's will?"

What she had said at Gu Jing Cheng's wedding was true. The Old Master of the Gu family had indeed left Gu Bei Yang a fortune, but there was no proof. What she needed was the final will's support. Now that the will that the Gu family had issued was fake, Gu Bei Yang's ultimate goal in coming back this time was to find the real will.

The document in the car just now was a copy of the remnant page of the will. Gu Bei Yang was willing to come because she was sure that this man would have the information about the will.

Song Qi Zhi looked at Gu Beiyang and said in an indifferent tone, "I'm sorry, but I don't have the original will. This document is from a law firm that has just been closed."

These three sentences were short and concise. Gu Bei Yang was stunned on the spot. When she came back to her senses, she became very angry. She slammed the table and said unhappily, "Mr. Song likes to joke about the dead so much? If you don't have this will, I'm sorry, but I don't think you have the right to negotiate with me."

Gu Bei Yang originally wanted to scold her a little, but seeing that the other party had brought her to eat delicious dishes, her anger was reduced by half. She got up and was about to leave.

Song Qi Zhi's calm voice sounded, "Finding Old Man Gu's will is certainly the safest way to inherit the Gu family, but it seems that it is not the fastest way."

Gu Bei Yang's body froze. She kept feeling that Song Qi Zhi's eyes were staring at her. Although there were no waves or waves, she felt as if she was standing naked in front of him, as if he had seen through everything.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Gu Bei Yang asked in a stern voice.

"Do what you want to do, North."

Gu Bei Yang really wanted to kick him in the face. North, North, who allowed you to give me such a disgusting name?

However, when she came back to her senses, she was instantly stunned. She stared at Song Qi Zhi and asked uncertainly, "You want to marry me?"

Song Qi Zhi smiled and did not say a word.

Gu Bei Yang suddenly felt like she had fallen into a hunter's trap. She had been completely suppressed by him.

"It can't be that simple. Tell me your conditions." Gu Bei Yang suddenly took a deep breath. Her exquisite big eyes stared at Song Qi Zhi without blinking, as if she wanted to see through this man's purpose.

Song Qi Zhi got up and began to tidy up his clothes. He opened his mouth and said, "After the matter is done, I want 20% of the Gu's shares."

Gu Bei Yang lowered her head and began to ponder. The will that the Gu family had issued stated that the two sisters of the Gu family must get married before the age of twenty-five and get pregnant with a boy before they could inherit the right to be the next family head of the family. At the moment, it seemed that there was a high possibility that Gu Jing Cheng and Xu Ran would be one step ahead of her.

Although he wanted to get pregnant as soon as possible, the chances were not very high. Moreover, even if he had a boy, it would be quite troublesome to explain to the Gu family when the time came. If he combined it with Song Qi Zhi, it would be like adding a strong insurance. This insurance might even be able to help him deal with a lot of crisis situations.

Using 20% of the Gu family's shares in exchange for an engagement, this business didn't seem to be too much of a loss.

"I promise you!" Thinking about it, Gu Bei Yang no longer hesitated and raised her head. Her eyes were burning as she looked at Song Qi Zhi opposite her. "But we have to make a three-point agreement."

Song Qi Zhi's hand that was rubbing his sleeves paused the moment Gu Bei Yang raised her head. He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was an indescribable anger in them.

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