Gu Feng: "..."
He felt a sudden and inexplicable tightness in his chest. What was happening?
Another seven seconds wasted, Yu Chiyin's patience had all but run out. His cold gaze, unshielded, shot directly towards Gu Feng.
Gu Feng pulled himself together and replied, "No need to consider anything further."
"It's rare for Mr. Yu to think highly of me, and I, Gu Feng, am not ungrateful. What you have proposed, I accept."
To not bite down on a pie falling into one's lap would be foolishness indeed.
With a satisfactory answer in hand, Yu Chiyin pushed back his chair to stand up and said indifferently, "At noon, I will send my secretary to contact you to sign the contract."
"I hope that during our collaboration, Mr. Gu can spare us the suspicion and mistrust you showed earlier and not waste time on such matters again. This is a friendly reminder for our first collaboration."
