Kang Min'er's face darkened: "What did you say? Say it again, I dare you."
She was furious. Lin Fan actually talked back to her, calling her a sycophant so directly.
Qian Feng was really annoyed by Lin Fan's attitude; if you're poor, you should stay silent and obediently accept being trampled upon.
Qian Feng laughed: "Lin Fan, I'm friends with the general manager of Jindu Grand Hotel, and you? Do you know him? Aren't you bragging about driving a sports car worth 70 million? Can you get us the best food here for half price?"
Lin Fan smiled: "Are you talking about Li He? Yes, I know him. He's my assistant."
Today, Li He personally delivered stock shares to Lin Fan, as Tang Jinhong, the owner of Jindu, had appointed Li He as Lin Fan's assistant.
Li He is Lin Fan's assistant!
Everyone paused, then burst into laughter.
Qian Feng laughed until his stomach hurt: "Lin Fan, there should be a limit to joking around. Are you trying to make me laugh to death?"
