"They only told me to be forceful, not gentle."
"Hahaha… You're so funny, President Lin."
Lin Qiangwei's laugh was full of womanly charm, which came through clearly even over the phone.
"So, what is it?"
"I'm at the airport, about to board. My flight lands around seven. President Lin, could you come pick me up tonight?"
"Sure, I'll be there."
Lin Jiang had no reason to refuse Lin Qiangwei's invitation.
When she took the initiative to contact him, it was usually about something important, with a little passion on the side. Since he didn't have any other plans for the evening, there was no harm in seeing her.
After hanging up, Lin Jiang drove back to the company.
He hadn't been in for a few days and noticed some new faces—all recent hires.
Huang Youwei, who was working part-time, was as smooth as ever.
Upon seeing Lin Jiang, he had all the new hires stand up for a very formal introduction.
