Just as Gu Bai was about to walk out of the lounge door, Lee Kun-hee, after thinking for a long time, finally couldn't help but speak up, "Mr. Gu, please wait a moment!"
Hearing Lee Kun-hee's voice, Gu Bai turned his head to look at him, his brows furrowed slightly.
Why is this old man so clueless?
Is there something he couldn't say earlier? Does he really have to wait until I'm about to leave to speak up?
"What else is there?"
Gu Bai's tone was cold, with obvious impatience.
Lee Kun-hee, hearing Gu Bai's impatient tone, couldn't help but pause awkwardly, but he still continued, "There is one more thing that requires you, Mr. Gu, to make a decision."
"What is it?"
