"Xiang Yu, I have something I want to tell you," Lan Tingting said as if mustering a great deal of courage.
"What is it?" Xiang Yu walked back and sat down again.
"I, I don't want to work here anymore," Lan Tingting suddenly blurted out with courage, "I want to go to your place."
"No problem, go find Ning Xiaolu. She's in charge of the company's affairs now. Just tell her I sent you," Xiang Yu finished his beer on the table in one gulp, then turned and went upstairs.
Watching Xiang Yu's departing figure, Lan Tingting was somewhat dazed. What kind of person was he? She didn't really understand him, but felt an inexplicable sense of trust, even though he was clearly just a petty thug.
Arriving at Fang Kuohai's office, he was there discussing matters with Shi Jian.
