Gu Bai and Lee Kun-hee shook hands for several seconds.
He could feel a slight tremor in Lee Kun-hee's hand.
Gu Bai knew that the head of this financial conglomerate, who had ruled Goryeo his entire life, would die in two years. Given his current physical condition, it seemed inevitable.
"Mr. Gu, we Goryeo locals have organized the grandest welcome for you. If you don't mind, we can find another place to continue our conversation."
The Goryeo media stood not far away, frantically photographing, which also annoyed Gu Bai. Thus, he nodded slightly in agreement with Lee Kun-hee's proposal.
Seeing Gu Bai's agreement, a smile appeared on Lee Kun-hee's face.
From the current perspective, Gu Bai seemed to come bearing goodwill. Once things became clearer, they could start making demands of Gu Bai.
