Third Young Master Jun sneered and laughed heartily, "So, you think I need to use the group's funds? After all these years, how well do you know your own son? However, I am looking forward to seeing the ridiculous look on your face when you can't laugh!"
With that, he walked away arrogantly, leaving Jun Shi's face twitching in anger. Yet at the bottom of his heart, he was full of doubt. If Third Young Master didn't use the Jun Family's funds, where did the astronomical sum to poach personnel come from?
Third Young Master Jun left the Group with a stern face, only to find a low-key car parked at the doorstep. The car window rolled down, revealing the face of a woman wearing sunglasses.
Third Young Master Jun's face turned cold, and he spit out an unusual name.
"Mrs. Gu."
"Get in. I have something to discuss with you." Mrs. Gu told him.
They arrived at a quiet private dining room in a restaurant. They brewed tea, and the atmosphere became oppressively silent, uncomfortably so.
