Boss, Can We Keep a Low Profile

"That's true."

Sun Fuyu finally understood. "I may have lived for a lot longer than President Lin, but I still don't know as much about life as you do."

Lu Ying, "???"

What were they talking about?

Why did it sound so weird?

"Don't be like that. I'm actually a pretty simple person. I just wanted to bring you guys here to relax after seeing you guys work so hard. I've never been to a place like this before, so please don't misunderstand."

"Hey, Boss Lin, you're here."

Lin Yi had just parked his car when he saw the lobby manager walking over enthusiastically.

"How's number 18's technique? Shall I invite her over again today?"

F*ck!

You ruined my innocent appearance.

As the old saying goes, a man's mouth is a liar's ghost. Lu Ying didn't know what this meant in the past.

Now she understood.

You're too good at lying!

"There's no need for number 18 today," Lin Yi said with a straight face.