"Hello, Long Jian!" Lin Chen awkwardly shook Long Jian's hand.
Long Jian stared at Lin Chen with an intense expression, "Little brother, join us in Yilong."
"Join Yilong?" Lin Chen shook his head.
"Sorry, I have no plans to join Yilong."
"Little brother, think about it, we have many beautiful women here!" Long Jian insisted.
"Beautiful women? Where are they? I only see a sleazy old man," Lin Chen said somewhat speechlessly.
Long Jian pulled Zhao Xiaohua closer: "This is the number one beauty of our Yilong group. Think about living together with her, fighting side by side. It's such a happy thing."
Seeing Long Jian's eager expression, Lin Chen still shook his head, "I prefer freedom, and even if I don't join Yilong, Xiaohua will still be by my side."
"Lin Chen, join us. Only then will those guys be wary and not dare to harm you openly," Zhao Xiaohua also persuaded.
"Harm me? You mean Tianyan?" Lin Chen paused.