Wei Guomin and Liu Xueying were chatting over tea at a teahouse. Right now, Wei Guomin wanted to understand the situation over at Xingyue Group. Based on what he had gathered, it was pretty much the same as what Liu Xueying was telling him.
"Boss Wei, thanks for the morning tea. I still need to report back to the office, and maybe I'll write my resignation letter today and start looking for a new job tomorrow."
Liu Xueying said in an effeminate tone.
As Liu Xueying picked up his flashy handbag and left the teahouse in the midst of the strange gazes from other customers, he sashayed away awkwardly.
With Liu Xueying gone, Wang Na felt that even the tea tasted more pleasant.
"What do you think?"
Wei Guomin asked.
"Think about what?"
"That effeminate guy."
Wei Guomin said.
"Nothing much to think."
Wang Na replied.
