Gu Junzhu snapped his fingers and looked at her appreciatively, "Madam Gu, you really are clever!"
Ye Xingbei despised him, "Profiteer!"
"I'm just helping you to strive for maximizing profits so that you can earn more money and help more people who need it in the future!" Fifth Lord of Gu said with righteous indignation.
"..." Ye Xingbei mustered all her strength to barely suppress the urge to roll her eyes, "Fifty years? Isn't that a bit too harsh?"
"Not at all," Gu Junzhu said. "We're just preventing ourselves from saving an ingrate. What if, after you've made him famous, he just slaps his butt and leaves? Wouldn't you be sick to your stomach? With a fifty-year contract, he'll be secure and be a... oh, that's not right, a dedicated and good employee for you."
Ye Xingbei couldn't hold back after all and finally rolled her eyes at him.
Don't think that because you didn't finish your sentence, I don't know you meant to say turn somebody into a workhorse!
