Seeing Gu Moqian seemingly lost in thought, Chen Ke took the initiative to speak: "Mr. Gu, do you need me to immediately send someone to Japan to bring Ji Chuyang back?"
"No need."
Gu Moqian already had a plan in his mind and said calmly, "I recall I need to go on a business trip to Japan next Wednesday. Start making arrangements now—I want to deal with him personally while I'm there."
Of all the countries, Ji Chuyang deliberately fled to Japan; this matter isn't as simple as it seems.
What's more, this spoiled rich boy dared to target both him and Ji Wei—the man had practically set one foot in the grave. Let him jump around for a few more days; it wouldn't hurt.
"Understood, Mr. Gu."
Chen Ke bowed his head in compliance.
Seeing Gu Moqian redirect his attention to the documents in front of him, Chen Ke chose not to linger and quietly exited, closing the door behind him.
But less than half a minute after the door shut, it was forcefully pushed open again.
