Time passed a little forward with the dreary past behind them. Gu Rong was fully recovered as well but this time, he didn't take back the CEO's seat. Or he was forced not to.
He made a face as he said, "I don't need your help running the company. Do you think I have gotten so old!? Hmph. You go and do your editor thing," he made a shoo gesture with his hands. "I can still stand tall as a mountain! - *cough cough*"
Yating gave a dry look. "Yeah, that's surely a tall and strong mountain right there. You just stay quiet and enjoy your retirement now."
"I am too young to retire."
His brow twitched. "Coloring your hair back black doesn't make you young, Dad."
Butler Mo choked hard but managed to keep his laughter. Gu Rong's expression soured and hardened so badly that it was indescribable. "Gu Yating! Is this how you talk to your father!"
