This sentence pushed Miss Murong's temper right back at her.
She didn't dare to glower at Lin Zhenghui anymore, and she reined in her temper.
On her face, there was more of a woman's unique tenderness and less of a man's domineering presence.
"I've already fired the surveillance room staff," BABY replied to him.
"Firing them is bullshit, just scapegoats, poor working stiffs," Lin Zhenghui said as he sat down, cursing her coldly.
Anyway, there was no need to be polite to this kind of woman.
Even though she was extremely beautiful, Lin Zhenghui wasn't short of women or money, and he wasn't going to beg her for a meal.
She might be a tad prettier than Lin Wan'er and the others, but so what?
Once the lights are off at night, every sow becomes a goddess.
In that Spiritual Cave in the gorge, Lin Zhenghui found that there wasn't much difference between them; they only varied in depth.
But most were consistent, without much distinction.
