72 in pick up hot chicks?
What the hell?
Asher Hawn glanced coldly at Clark, his thin lips slightly lifted, and his tone was very disdainful. "Boring!"
The big hand with distinct bones took the book from Clark.
Clark followed Asher Hawn and said respectfully, "President, I will go back to A City tomorrow."
"Hmm." Asher Hawn nodded faintly. "Contact me at any time if you have something."
Asher Hawn is very relieved to do things in Clark.
These days, Clark went back to look at the company, and he only needed to command remotely.
After Clark left, Asher Hawn sat down on the sofa, leaning back slightly on the cushion, his legs folded at will, holding the book "Pick Up Hot Chicks 72 Plans" given to him by Clark in his hand, and looked through it carefully.
That night, Nora Smith rarely had a good sleep.
When I woke up the next day, it was already late in the morning.