"You… Lu Yan, you're really good." Qiao Fei was furious.
"Don't be afraid. I'll finish the documents very quickly and rescue you from this old fellow's home. You just take your time and play with him."
Before he could reply, Lu Yan grabbed Qiao Fei's hand and walked to the old white man.
"Mr. Smith, then… I entrust my friend to you. Please entertain him well."
"Of course. I like friends from China the best." The old guy looked very pleased.
"Good. My friend will entertain you well, too… Enjoy yourselves."
Tossing the insinuating words at them, Lu Yan and her subordinates stood to one side and let them pass.
At this moment, two female secretaries knocked on the door and then walked in with two big piles of documents.
"Mr. Smith, these are the documents you requested."
"Put them here."
"Yes, Sir."
"Are all the documents I want here? You didn't miss anything?" Lu Yan looked at the documents and asked.