"By the way, your classmate called yesterday and asked you to attend the class reunion."
Gu Tao, busy cooking in the kitchen, poked his head out and glanced at the person inside the room: "What's there to meet up for with them."
"They didn't really do anything to you, did they? They even visited you when you were sick," Tingting said, supporting her waist and walking over with her big belly: "Bro, just go for a bit."
"Did they call Mr. Du?"
"Call and ask him yourself, why are you asking me everything."
Mr. Du was a busy man now. His factory had Gu Tao just playing a hands-off role, and almost all of the work was done by Mr. Du. Gu Tao had discussed giving him a share of the stock, and now he also counted as a boss. However, due to a prison sentence, he became less sociable, usually only coming over to have a couple of drinks with Gu Tao when there was nothing else to do, spending the rest of his time living in the factory.
