"Two billion isn't a small sum, little brother. Besides, I'm not the boss of the company now; it's Shi Li who calls the shots. Why don't you go talk to Shi Li about this? If you want to talk to me, you'll have to go through the proper channels. It'd take at least three months to get it approved, and there's no guarantee it'd even go through." Gu Qinghe couldn't care less about his mess.
After all, he's not going to starve, and since he's not going to starve, he doesn't want to deal with it.
"Big brother, we're blood brothers after all! Is this how you treat your own brother?" Gu Qingshan was a bit angry.
"I'm not in control either. Now I'm not the boss; it's your son who's setting the rules. You should go talk to him." Gu Qinghe's face turned cold. He has no patience left for this troublesome brother.
