In the office, Bai Xue and Zhu Zhixuan stared at Lin Fan, who was sitting in the boss's chair.
"You guys chat for a bit; I'm going to check on the training."
Ren Tian'ai smiled and patted Bai Xue's shoulder before striding out of the office.
"Why does it feel like our leader is afraid of you?"
Bai Xue walked up to Lin Fan in surprise. Not only had he taken over the nest, but Mr. Ren had obediently given up his seat as well.
"Don't forget, I'm the Deputy County Magistrate. It's only right for the head of the Cultural Troupe to be afraid of me, isn't it?"
Lin Fan said with a smile as he wrapped his arm around Bai Xue's slim waist.
"Although the County Art Troupe is part of the county, it's directly managed by the City Art Troupe. Since when do they need to be afraid of a County Magistrate? And... why does it smell a bit strange in here?"
Zhixuan also walked over, her yoga pants-clad butt swaying provocatively with each step.
"Maybe it's the lack of light."
