Song Zhe looked at Gu Jin with a cold sneer.
"Gu Yanting is watching us like a tiger watches its prey, and yet you still have the mood to worry about Zhuo Ya's fate."
"Gu Jin, if you have this free time, you might as well think about how we're going to deal with Gu Yanting."
Song Zhe now only wanted to kill Gu Yanting.
As for Zhuo Ya's fate, Song Zhe truly did not care at all.
Gu Jin's hands slowly clenched into fists.
His eyes gleamed with a chilling coldness.
"For matters concerning the company, I'm relatively at ease leaving them to you."
"So even if I try to stop you, you still intend to go save Zhuo Ya."
Song Zhe's face darkened, and he stared at Gu Jin and asked.
"I cannot let Zhuo Ya die."
"In the end, you've fallen in love with Zhuo Ya, just like Gu Yanting."
No matter how great Gu Jin's ambitions were, in the end, he fell because of Zhuo Ya.
Gu Jin's handsome and gentle face twitched viciously.
He did not answer Song Zhe and left without looking back.
