Matters have their priorities, and Mr. Li, except for when it came to Miss Rong's affairs, in other matters he was incredibly rational, sometimes so much so that he seemed like a pre-programmed tool. If not Miss Rong, who else could it be?
A suspect popped into his head, but he didn't dare to confirm it.
"It's Chu Xi, the one you just saw. I have a collaboration to discuss with her," Li Shengxiao affirmed his guess.
Gu Ming's jaw nearly dropped, and he stuttered, "Mr. Li, is it, is it, is the collaboration with IF?"
"No."
Gu Ming hurriedly stepped forward, pressing, "Then it is...?"
Li Shengxiao gave him a stern look, which instantly froze him in his tracks. Gu Ming shrank his neck and apologized sheepishly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I overstepped my boundaries."
