"Master, can I ask you a few questions?"
All along the way, Han Feng had been holding back for a long time. He really couldn't help but blurt out his thoughts after a mental struggle, and the Grand Steward Han... still chose to dig his own grave.
"I have nothing good to answer," Han Qianxun, the Huan Ya CEO, immediately rejected the idea without even a second thought. His attitude wasn't just uncooperative; it was extremely so.
"Come on, Master, just satisfy my curiosity. After all, I've been working for you for so many years, if not for merit, at least for hard work, right?"
Han Feng pleaded with a mournful expression on his face, once again playing the emotional card.
