Lin Zhenghui packed three live chickens into a cardboard box and placed it in the trunk of her BMW.
"Beauty, don't forget, help me deliver two to your purchasing manager," Lin Zhenghui seriously said to Xue'er.
"Don't worry, with me personally taking charge, I'll make sure this business is taken care of," Xue'er said to this handsome big wolf.
"Next time, when you're free, come over to play more!" Lin Wan'er waved her little hand to bid her goodbye.
Next time?
Hehe, if Lin Zhenghui weren't the man her chairman was searching for, there would be no next time.
This time, she had already been scared out of her wits.
And had this handsome wolf eaten her tofu again, would there be a next time?
"If you have fans coming every day, how many chickens can you give away?" The sister-in-law asked, watching Lin Zhenghui's beautiful silken fan drive away.
