Lin Shi sadly realized that what Yu Bai had said was very likely to happen. Extremely likely.
Looking at Beijing's bustling streets through the car window, he muttered, "Why was being a bad guy so hard?"
Yu Bai had not caught that and asked, "What?"
Lin Shi shook his head. "Nothing."
After thinking for a moment, he added, "If anyone says Yan Xianjue is easy to get along with again, I'll slap this disc right in their face."
From a neutral standpoint, Yu Bai said very objectively, "But I think Yan Xianjue's credibility is still much higher than yours in the public's eyes."
Lin Shi: "..."
Lin Shi had nothing to say.
Lin Shi gave a "hmph" to express his dissatisfaction.
But he quickly smiled again. "Then I'll leave this matter to my dear assistant."
Yu Bai abruptly turned his head, as if he could not believe what he had just heard.
Seeing that, Lin Shi's gloom from the entire evening was instantly soothed.
Sure enough, whenever someone was unhappy, they just had to torment the people around them a little. It improved their mood considerably.
Lin Shi said animatedly, "An assistant's duties include being the boss's ghostwriter, right?"
Yu Bai raised a hand and pointed at him from afar.
The force behind that gesture made one suspect that, if not for the empty space between them, Lin Shi's head might have been poked into a dent.
Lin Shi laughed even more happily at that.
Yu Bai curled up one corner of his mouth. "Aren't you afraid Yan Xianjue will do a surprise inspection?"
Lin Shi sat in the backseat in the imposing posture of a big shot.
Yu Bai suspected that posture would have suited him perfectly even on a dragon throne.
And the words coming from his mouth