Mingya Group's presidential office is on the second floor.
Xiaoya Ouyang's gaze was like a sharp sword that could penetrate through the river of time, staring intently at Lin Hai, as if trying to see through what he really did last night.
The company was on the verge of a crisis, and I had high hopes for Beast Lin, but unexpectedly, he didn't come home last night and had his phone turned off.
"Tell me, did you go for an erotic massage last night?"
Lin Hai dryly shook his head.
The CEO took a deep breath, softening her tone considerably: "I know you've been working very hard lately. It's understandable for a man to need some release after being pent up for too long. I'm worried about your safety. Tell me the truth, did you go for an erotic massage? I won't blame you."
Lin Hai kept shaking his head, thinking to himself: "CEO, you really treat me like a kindergarten kid. If I admit to the erotic massage, you'd take me down in a minute."
