Wang Jie kept nodding his head awkwardly with a forced smile.
"Don't worry, I would never do something like that, you can absolutely be reassured. None of those things happened."
Just as Wang Jie finished speaking, the girl in fishnet stockings slowly walked in, her face wearing a smile that was not quite a smile as she stared at Wang Jie, then slowly took a seat.
Wang Jie immediately felt guilty as hell, not daring to take a deep breath. The feeling was like sitting on pins and needles; he didn't even know what to say anymore.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Lin Huan adjusted his glasses and briefly looked over the resume. Feng Yu, sitting next to him, sized up the woman, only to find she wasn't even looking at him; her gaze was fixed on Wang Jie the entire time.
And the look on her face was full of ambiguous intentions, which immediately made Feng Yu sense something.
