Chapter 358: Chapter 358: Sending Rats to Search for Young Master Lin
Saying goodbye to An Jiayou and returning to the room, Lin Mubai already had an idea in mind, a firm idea of winning over his wife.
And before winning over his wife, the first thing he had to do was to let the whole world know that this woman already belonged to him, Lin Mubai.
It’s best to use this to cut off those wild men eyeing his girlfriend.
As for how to tell the whole world, the idea was already forming in his mind.
Before returning to the room, he called Han Xiayang, his good friend and subordinate. As soon as the call was connected, a voice full of dissatisfaction quickly protested: "Young Master Lin, you finally came out of hiding, huh? If you didn’t come out soon, I was about to send a bunch of mice to search for you thoroughly."
Who’s the boss here anyway? This man worked like crazy during the month he returned to the country and then turned into this laid-back look, at least at first he reported to the company every day, but recently, he couldn’t even be seen, doesn’t everyone say managing a big company is hard? How come it looks to him as if this guy manages the company as easily as play? Throwing company matters to subordinates while he doesn’t care at all, is the company failing and he’s just giving up? But that’s not right; he’s always at the company and hasn’t heard that the company’s going under.
Not only is there no sign of the company’s stocks declining day by day, but they keep rising furthermore.
Lin Mubai completely ignored the other’s anger and leisurely spoke into the phone: "Get ready for that party you mentioned last time, let’s set it for this Saturday, okay?" Some things can’t wait, a swift resolution would be more reassuring.
The person on the other end of the line instantly blew up: "Lin Mubai, today is already Thursday, and you want me to have a party ready by Saturday. What do you think I am, a god?"
Previously when told about the party, he didn’t say anything, and now he suddenly attacks, who would respond to that?
Compared to Han Xiayang’s anger, Lin Mubai was way too indifferent, but his agreeable words would make anyone want to vomit blood: "Yes, you are indeed a god, an almighty one, so you surely can arrange this well. Also, arrange the venue entirely with lilies."
Han Xiayang wasn’t moved by his flattery at all, and his angry roars continued to pass through the receiver into Lin Mubai’s ear: "Damn, can you possibly be any more of a bastard?"
No matter how reluctant he was in his heart, the party on Saturday was finally settled—no, it should be said that he was fooled by the other party, all because of that sentence: "After the party, I’ll give you a vacation."
It wasn’t until the phone was hung up that Han Xiayang realized he had been played: "Damn, you cunning bastard, you scheming dead man." That guy only said he would give him a vacation but didn’t specify how many days off; if it’s just one day off, he’ll be at a huge loss.
But at this point, it was too late for regrets.
Just thinking of the coming two days, he has to finalize the guest list and the hotel and party arrangements..., his head really hurt, unbearably so.
Involuntarily, he got annoyed again: "Damn it, damn it, Lin Mubai, you bastard, bastard."
Smart people will stay far away from an enraged person, yet some are unlucky enough to bump into the muzzle of the gun.