"Oh, I'm sorry, that's mine," Go Jichen said. He took his phone from inside his suit and looked at the message. "Excuse me." He then left the private room, seemingly to make a call.
After wishing the Kims' mother well, Chen Mu Sheng stopped talking again. Tang Feng seemed to be focused on something on his phone, so the room returned to silence.
Fortunately, it didn't last long. Go Jichen soon returned, but he didn't sit back down. He had a frown on his face. "I'm sorry, it was from the company."
"Any problem?" Yan Shu asked.
"Yes," he answered. "Fortunately it's nothing too serious, so Mr. Feng and I should be able to deal with it ourselves."
Tang Feng immediately stood up as if he had been waiting for this moment. "That's very unfortunate. Don't worry Mr. Chen, we know you'd hate to cut this meeting short. Me and Mr. Go will take care of it. Please continue to enjoy the dinner."
