Comrade Guan Suo drank the water that had been placed on the table.
That mischievous smile got even bigger.
"What the heck???"
Zhang Lingchuan had just sat on the sofa, ready to eat some grapes, and was full of questions when he heard that.
"Knock knock knock—"
At this moment, a knocking sound was heard.
"Come in!"
Instead of replying, Comrade Guan Suo just said come in.
In the next moment, over twenty girls in black silk short skirts came in, each pulling a small suitcase.
"Hello President Guan, President Zhang!!"
Twenty-two voices greeted in unison.
"Holy crap!!"
Zhang Lingchuan jolted fiercely!
Damn! Isn't this messing with colors!
This scene is just like those promiscuous scenes in TV dramas!
"Old Zhang, don't get excited! Come on, pick one, or maybe two??"
Guan Suo nudged Zhang Lingchuan.
"Damn... I'm leaving..."
Looking at this model-like selection scene, Zhang Lingchuan got up to leave; he didn't want to ruin his reputation for a moment of folly.
