Early morning at Mingya Group, the peak of the workday had arrived, and Lin Hai was also strutting around, feigning busyness, accompanied by Fan Jian.
"Brother Lin, when you have a chance, could you teach me the art of picking up girls?"
Fan Jian looked at Lin Hai with admiration, especially since the receptionist had been winking non-stop at him, a sight that made Fan Jian's heart blossom with joy. It was a shame though that the receptionist was winking at Lin Hai and thoroughly ignoring Fan Jian's sleazy, ribby physique.
But that didn't affect Fan Jian's admiration for Lin Hai at all.
"Cough, definitely when there's a chance. You see, women are actually very simple." Lin Hai said lightly with a smile, blowing out a ring of smoke.
