Mo Shanshan and Jiji opened their eyes, exchanging knowing smiles and smoothing their hair at their foreheads.
For the two of them, establishing a connection with Master Lin was the most important and joyful event.
"Wow, it's my first ti staying in a presidential suite like this."
In the neighboring room, Zuo Liu was rubbing red flower oil on his arm, his eyes ringed with dark circles, clearly from staying up all night.
"Tsk tsk, it's terrifying, how fierce girls are these days," murmured Zuo Liu while massaging his sore arm.
Last night, under Lin Hai's orders, he entered Mo Shanshan and Jiji's room, conveniently turned off the lights, and silently used toilet plungers... wasting most of the night.
"Damn, once my arm feels better, I'm definitely going to sort those two girls out personally."
After saying that, Zuo Liu drank a Red Bull, shook his sore arm, and collapsed onto the bed to rest.
Naturally, Lin Hai wasn't going to develop any relationships with Mo Shanshan and Jiji, so he arranged for Zuo Liu to impersonate him last night.
Mo Shanshan and Jiji were still overjoyed, thinking that they had latched onto a big tree and might be able to climb into Huadu's high society, becoming glamorous and wealthy socialites, reaching the pinnacle of life - they even felt a bit excited thinking about it.
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At the entrance of Youming Ya Group, Xiao Yixuan and Chen Linda stood with their mouths wide open, their eyes filled with excitent.
Are we really going to work here? They never dared to think about it before; the security guards here, though not highly paid, received free food and accommodation and nice holiday benefits.
"You two wait in the won's security lounge, I'll go up and report to the CEO," said Lin Hai with a smile.
The two won suddenly beca shy, clearly very nervous.
"Ah, Brother Lin is here." The receptionist's eyes sparkled upon seeing Lin Hai; she really wanted to cling to Lin Hai's feet. From a little security guard promoted to the deputy director of the finance departnt and also managing the logistics division, Lin Hai had truly beco a high-ranking boss of the company managent.
"Hey? Little Fang, you're developing quite well," Lin Hai joked with a chuckle.
Fang intentionally puffed up her chest, trying to make herself appear as "large" as possible, before saying, "I always feel like the northern hemisphere and southern hemisphere are different sizes."
"Oh my," Southern hemisphere? Northern hemisphere? What a way to describe it, this receptionist is really sothing.
"Er, this, special techniques are needed to treat that, to balance the southern and southern hemispheres," Lin Hai cleared his throat and spoke with professional jargon.
Fang looked eagerly at Lin Hai and said, "Could Brother Lin help balance my southern and northern hemispheres then?"
"Er, another day, Little Fang, another day I will definitely treat you properly, my acupuncture skills are superb, and the massage therapy is also top-notch," Lin Hai quickly said.
"Brother Lin, rember to give a good check-up when you're free," Little Fang had added Lin Hai on WeChat long before.
Lin Hai nodded, patted Little Fang's head, making her giggle uncontrollably.
This gesture, Lin Hai thought, even the company's front desk's surveillance cara couldn't see.
But he underestimated one person's determination; Wang Dajun was hiding in a dark corner, his face full of joy - a photo of Lin Hai touching the receptionist's chest, if exposed to the CEO, could definitely ruin Lin Hai's reputation, right?
And recently he had co in contact with a beautiful woman nad Liu Piaopiao who had agreed to be his informant, mainly to find a way to capture photos of Lin Hai during office hours.
Though Wang Dajun didn't know who this Liu Piaopiao really was, why she was interested in Lin Hai, or why she was willing to pay him money, he thought that anything harmful to Lin Hai was beneficial for him and didn't hesitate to accept.
"This photo, given to Liu Piaopiao, I'm not just taking her money for nothing, haha," Wang Dajun laughed inwardly.
Walking to the CEO's office, the sweet voice of Murong Xue rang out: "Good morning, Director Lin."
Lin Hai glanced at Murong Xue's high heels and asked with a chuckle, "Murong, tsk tsk, wearing 8 cm high heels today?"
Murong Xue's face blushed as she nodded.
"Can you handle 8 cm?" Lin Hai asked with a wink.
Murong Xue felt sothing off about Lin Hai's tone but couldn't pinpoint what exactly, so she just nodded and said, "I wasn't used to it before, but now I'm used to it gradually, 8 cm feels quite comfortable too."
"That's good, that's good."
Lin Hai nodded with a smile.
Entering the CEO's office, Ouyang Xiaoya was busy working on docunts.
"Good morning, CEO, muah," Lin Hai plopped down on the sofa and, as usual, lit a cigarette, by now the CEO had grown immune to his antics.
Ouyang Xiaoya lifted her eyelids and glanced at Lin Hai, asking indifferently, "Where did you go last night?"
"Out eating and singing with so friends," Lin Hai replied honestly.
"Humph, with young girls, right?" Ouyang Xiaoya's tone remained light.
"You guessed it," Lin Hai thought the CEO was joking.
Ouyang Xiaoya internally scoffed; the photo given by Liu Piaopiao last night showed Lin Hai being surrounded by a group of girls.
But she didn't plan to make an issue of it, things were still unclear, and she intended to let Liu Piaopiao keep investigating.
"Darling, Murong Xue just told , she can completely handle 8 cm, and it's quite comfortable too," Lin Hai said with a smile.
Hearing '8 cm,' Ouyang Xiaoya's face reddened again.
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