Ji Xinyan longed for a good marriage.
"Must be a high monk, as the scripture is filled with profound and enlightening wisdom that a common person without life experience couldn't sing this feeling, right?"
Pei Fei put his palms together and bowed in respect.
May Buddha bless us!
…
Hilton Hotel, luxury suite.
"Mr. Lin, this is my business card, call me if you need anything!"
The receptionist opened the door, took out a business card, and handed it over to Lin Baici with both hands.
"Hmm!"
Lin Baici glanced at the card; the person's name was Zhang Ye.
"Even if it's outside of work hours, Mr. Lin can call me anytime!"
Zhang Ye's words seemed like a commitment to job responsibilities, but it also seemed like there was another meaning behind them.
"Oh!"
Lin Baici kept the business card.
"I won't disturb your rest anymore!"
After Lin Baici entered the room, Zhang Ye took the initiative to turn on the light and close the door before leaving.
