Gu Wenzhu replied irritably, "I'll arrive by noon. Get yourself to the Sijiu City airport to pick me up. I need to straighten you out first."
Qu Lingyun: "…"
Yes, his dear teacher.
Here he was, a man in his thirties, still being treated this way.
Resigned, Qu Lingyun could only hurriedly book a night flight to Sijiu City.
Who exactly was the workaholic here?
**
The next morning.
Pei Yan returned from abroad, bringing along a master.
The Pei family's situation was dire, with several subsidiaries facing financial crises, and their contracts being snatched up by competitors.
If they couldn't turn things around urgently, they'd only last two more days at most.
After that, not only would these companies fail, but Pei Yan would also be ousted as chairman by other family branches.