Li Erbao was ingratiating himself to Lin Hai non-stop. To him, appearances mattered, but they depended on the timing.
He had climbed to his current position by buttering up his superiors, and he understood this game well. He curried favor with his colleagues in a slick manner while badmouthing others behind their backs to get ahead.
He was acutely aware that sucking up to Lin Hai was the key. Since he couldn't afford to offend Lin Hai, he put on an earnest appearance of making friends and trying to please him.
Lin Hai had been through a rough and tumble life for so many years, experiencing storms that ordinary people couldn't even imagine.
No matter how well Li Erbao camouflaged it, Lin Hai could still see the deep ambition and desire in his eyes.
Before long, Li Changfeng, having received some news, rushed over again, worried that Lin Hai might suffer any disadvantages.
"Ah, Director Li, you're here," exclaimed Li Erbao respectfully upon seeing Li Changfeng arrive.
