After chatting a bit with Li Zhun, Gu Bai said, "The specifics can't be settled in just a few words. Why don't you talk to Old Zhao over the next couple of days and hear his thoughts? If he has no objections, let's have the planning department create a detailed plan."
Li Zhun nodded.
"Alright, I'll talk to Old Zhao in a bit."
"Once the project starts, I'll have Mr. Shao liaise with you all. Since it's our own company, we can negotiate easily."
After settling matters with Li Zhun, Gu Bai also made a brief appearance at the company to let the employees get familiar with their boss, then drove away in his 918.
It was noon, lunch time.
Gu Bai's Porsche 918 drove in from the school gate, and although the students at Shanghai Theatre Academy had seen it plenty of times, they couldn't help but envy it every time, given that it's a nearly 20 million hypercar.
Just as he parked the car, a clear voice rang out beside him.
"Oni-Chan, are you really planning to ignore me forever?"
