This lipstick mark is actually very light and cannot be seen unless you look carefully.

Lin Zhiming looked at Min Ning'er, and Min Ning'er also looked at him.

Both of them noticed the lipstick mark.

Lin Zhiming was thick-skinned and didn't show anything yet. Min Ning'er's face suddenly turned red. She quickly took out a wet tissue and wiped off the lipstick marks on Lin Zhiming's face.

"You guys have quite good eyesight." Lin Zhiming glanced at Xu Song and others lightly.

Xu Song and others were on pins and needles.

"Humph." Lin Zhiming snorted coldly and walked into the office.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are the only one who talks a lot." Someone said to Xu Song angrily.

"Can I not say it?" Xu Song asked angrily, then quickened his pace and walked forward...

Inside Wang Jin's office.

Lin Zhiming, Min Ning'er and Wang Jin have all arrived here.

Wang Jin carefully made tea for Lin Zhiming.

"Director, how could you, who has so many things to do all day long, think of coming to my place?" Wang Jin asked.

"I've been staying at the headquarters all this time and don't know much about the grassroots, so I came down to take a look." Lin Zhiming said.

"Oh..." Wang Jin nodded, disapproving of Lin Zhiming's words. In his opinion, who was the director of the Dragon Clan? How could he come to their eighteenth-tier city just because he wanted to understand the grassroots.
Chapter completed!