In the security department, thanks to Zhu Xuetao's presence, arguing and bantering with him made the afternoon fly by for Ning Fan. Still, some of the things this guy said were just too much for him to stomach.
"A real man, isn't having three wives and four concubines normal?"
"Not these days, knock it off. Come on, my dear Chief Zhu!"
"I was just joking; don't take it seriously, alright?"
Chief Zhu's eyes darted around, and he quickly changed the subject, assuring Ning Fan that he was only joking and telling him to lighten up.
And Ning Fan knew Zhu Xuetao was just fooling around. Otherwise, he might've had to sit him down for a little ideological chat.
"Hey, Xiao Ba, come over here and serve Brother Ning some tea!"
In the next moment, Zhu Xuetao transformed into the ultimate boot-licker, hurriedly calling over a junior security guard to prepare tea for Ning Fan.
