Bai Jinglie understood the meaning behind Jin Qianqian's words.
In the future, no matter who was in charge of this business, the Gu family could not be excluded.
"What about the previous five-year profit-sharing contract…?"
"That, of course, remains unchanged," Jin Qianqian said, smiling coldly at Bai Jinglie. "A one-hundred-thousand-tael share in exchange for so much talent… you've made out like a bandit, Prince Bai."
She knew that when it came to sea voyages, these people had more than enough experience and ability.
If she were more ruthless and simply took all these people with her, Bai Jinglie's resulting losses would be incalculable.
Forget about training new staff. By the time he managed to recruit so many people again—never mind whether he'd even be able to command their respect—any mistake at sea would lead to catastrophic losses.
