Zhonghai's suburbs.
Huating Villa.
At the entrance.
Lin Fei sighed helplessly for the twelfth time.
Apart from Lin Fei himself, the only person at the entrance of Huating Villa was Jiang Ying, the newly appointed personal assistant of Xu Yingying, the current Chairman of Che Wuya's Club.
And naturally, the only person who could make Lin Fei feel so helpless was Jiang Ying.
"Look, can we stop crying for a moment?"
Staring at Jiang Ying, who was sobbing with her head down on the plastic table under the parasol, Lin Fei didn't know how many times he had tried to communicate with the woman, attempting to persuade her to stop crying.
Although Lin Fei had been trying to maintain a calm and even comforting tone, Jiang Ying, who was slapped to the point of crying by him, clearly wasn't buying any of it.
Though her crying had quieted compared to when Lin Fei first made her cry, Jiang Ying's sobs persisted despite Lin Fei's repeated consolations and admonitions.
