Zhonghai, at a fashion cafe.
Doorway.
"Just say what you need to here. It's getting late, and I have to go to work soon." Lin Fei, brought to the cafe for a discussion by his high school classmate Qi Wenjie, saw that the cafe wasn't open for customers yet. Worried about Shen Peini and Ling Weiwei, the two beautiful department heads, Lin Fei couldn't be bothered to find another place to talk.
Lin Fei was impatient, but Qi Wenjie was visibly in an even fouler mood.
"You're just a damn security guard, what kind of job do you think you're going to? Going to work, what else can you do besides standing post and parking cars?! It's a job anyone normal can do, why are you so eager for nothing?! I haven't even complained about you wasting my time to go to work, what are you fussing about?! Can't you take a look at yourself in the mirror to see what you even look like now?! I'm willing to waste my time standing here with you, just count yourself lucky!"
