Luo Shanshan saw Lin Jie come in and reined in her angry demeanor, pointing at the young man to introduce him, "This is my no-good brother, Luo Pengyi. He caused trouble abroad and was sent back home."
"What do you mean sent back? I came back to work, okay?"
Luo Pengyi shouted, though his Mandarin was rather awkward, as if his tongue couldn't quite straighten, "Dad wants me to get involved with Binhai's villa project."
He stood up, grinning, "Guess I'll be staying in the country for the next three to five years."
"Luo Shanshan, no matter how much you hate me, you'll have to tolerate my presence these next few years. Just thinking about that makes me happy. Bye-bye…"
As he passed Lin Jie, he stopped, looked him up and down with a meaning-laden smile, and nodded, "Not bad looking, just a bit lacking in physique. Shanshan, when you use him, take it easy, okay!"
"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, get lost! Get out of here!"
