Lin Fei wasn't a god, so he had no idea about the revenge that Han Qiming was about to execute. Naturally, there was no such thing as worry.
Even if Lin Fei had known, he wouldn't have been the slightest bit worried. To him, someone like Han Qiming, a rich second-generation, was of no concern. "Big bro tiger" or not, anyone daring to come at him would end up as a dead tiger.
Working in the General Affairs Department, Lin Fei naturally seized every opportunity to get close to the many female employees.
"Little Nana, is there anything you need help with? Like scratching an itch, stealing a kiss, or perhaps 'firing some shots', if you know what I mean."
Lin Fei leaned close to Xiao Yina's earlobe, his breath tantalizing as he flirted.
"Go where it's cool and stay there. I'm not free to flirt with you."
