Gong Chen was well aware of the old man's insistence on having descendants.
Beyond tying him down, it was also about binding the Gong Family and the Sang Family together tightly.
He would not let the old man have his way, so he had long been prepared.
At this moment, the entire restaurant fell silent.
Even when Sang Ran's spoon slipped from her hand and hit the floor, no one reacted.
Everyone knew that Liu He couldn't have children, and Gong Shiyan would rather endure being targeted than divorce her.
That left Gong Chen as the only one capable of continuing the lineage.
He had undergone a vasectomy.
This was as good as severing Old Mr. Gong's hopes for the next generation.
Old Mr. Gong's chest heaved violently. He took a deep breath before speaking, "Don't joke around. I'm merely a father who wishes to see his grandson born someday."
"You have a grandson, Gong Yan. Have you forgotten so soon?" Gong Chen replied indifferently.