Not getting a proper answer from Bae Juhyun, Liu Xin'an immediately called Seong Taekyon.
It wasn't evening yet, and Seong Taekyon was sitting in his office.
Unlike Bae Juhyun, when she wasn't working, she only needed to occasionally show up at the company, make a brief appearance, and that was enough.
But as a manager, besides Red Velvet's affairs, he had various matters to worry about.
The higher the position, the less burdensome the worries.
Unfortunately, he held a very low managerial position.
"What's up, Xin'an?"
Seong Taekyon's weary voice caught Liu Xin'an off guard, and he asked with concern, "Are you busy, Taekyon?"
"Hmm, it's okay. Just tell me what's up."
"I'm not sure if you can make the decision, but I still want your advice."
"Me? About what? Is it about Irene? If it is, I can make most decisions."
"Ah, no, it's about myself."
"What is it?" Since it was about Liu Xin'an himself, Seong Taekyon couldn't be sure.
