A two percent decrease represented undoubtedly a substantial loss for the corporation, but fortunately, Di Mingjue's company had a solid foundation to withstand it.
However, the staff were somewhat panicked.
Upon hearing Gu Qibao's words, Di Mingjue nodded, "After the competition is over, I'll go to work at the company. Between working and accompanying you, that's all there is."
Gu Qibao smiled and nodded, "That's good."
After all, Di Mingjue's corporation supported many charitable causes, with significant annual expenditures on charity that wouldn't be reduced, so the losses were his own.
Although this short-term loss wasn't a problem, it wasn't a long-term solution either; thus, Di Mingjue still needed to return to the company to take charge.
Gu Qibao understood, knowing he couldn't always be by her side, but he devoted almost all his spare time to accompany her, which left her very content.
Thinking it over, Gu Qibao then said, "Tomorrow is the mixed competition, right?"
