Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 243: I Am Not Responsible?

Chapter 243: Chapter 243: I Am Not Responsible?

"Mr. Ning, good morning, Assistant, good morning!"

When Lin Fan and Ning Mengyao stepped into the elevator.

They saw the front desk clerk standing there.

Wearing professional attire, she politely greeted the two.

Then turned around and stood with her back to them.

Lin Fan glanced at Ning Mengyao beside him.

The smile at the corner of her mouth was mischievous.

"Hey, stop playing around!"

"Why can’t I play? Who let you take advantage of me this morning?"

Ning Mengyao winked at him with a wicked smile on her face.

That morning, she had discovered.

Somehow, she had ended up in Lin Fan’s arms.

And this guy’s hand had even managed to slip inside her collar expertly.

"I’ve said it, it was subconscious, at most it can be considered an accidental discharge, okay?"

Lin Fan had a pained expression.

People always have their subconscious when they’re sleeping.

It was her who snuggled up, it wasn’t his fault.

"Then why don’t you ’discharge’ once more."

Ning Mengyao said, then reached out to slap the receptionist’s bottom.

At that same moment, Lin Fan actually spun around.

And ended up in front of the front desk clerk.

"Ah!"

When her bottom was slapped.

The front desk clerk instinctively turned her head.

Only to see Ning Mengyao standing alone behind her, with her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Mr. Ning... you... do you... need something?"

The front desk clerk held a folder as she looked at Ning Mengyao.

Just now, Lin Fan had been standing beside her.

It was impossible for him to have hit her bottom.

"I... I saw there was a thread on your back... I wanted to help you pat it off."

Ning Mengyao’s face turned redder, stumbling over her words.

She had not at all anticipated Lin Fan reacting so swiftly.

"Then, thank you, Mr. Ning."

The front desk clerk blushed.

Fortunately, the elevator quickly arrived at the first floor.

In a fluster, she bumped into Lin Fan and then hurriedly dashed out of the elevator.

"Mr. Ning, I’d like to ask, how does one pat off a thread."

Lin Fan looked at Ning Mengyao with a mischievous grin.

But he kicked the remote control that was handed to him into his pocket.

It seemed she had got hold of some information again.

"Men with no sense of responsibility are so boring."

Ning Mengyao pouted angrily.

This time, the other party might also suspect her orientation.

"Hey, this is called not falling at the same spot twice, and besides, such things are not something an assistant should do, my great CEO, don’t play such excessive jokes next time."

Lin Fan walked out of the elevator with a smirk.

He didn’t forget to turn around and give Ning Mengyao a shock with a bow.

She was so annoyed that she could only stamp her foot.

Helplessly, she continued to take the elevator to the top floor.

However, Lin Fan clocked in at the secretary’s office and then took the elevator back to the first floor.

It was already past the morning rush hour.

The front desk clerk was sitting on a chair by herself, fiddling with her phone.

"Playing such thrilling games, aren’t you afraid Mr. Ning will find out?"

Lin Fan had one hand in his pocket.

He fiddled with the hidden emotion controller.

The clerk’s originally fair face instantly turned bright red with embarrassment.

"Isn’t it because I have some information... that I want to report to the master?"

The front desk receptionist pursed her lips.

She struggled to control her smile.

Standing there, yet she seemed somewhat unnatural.

"Is it about Ning Bingcai?"

Lin Fan leaned on the front desk.

To outsiders, it looked like nothing more than an assistant’s usual flirting tactics.

"Yeah... last night while I was working, I happened to run into him. He didn’t come with Mr. Xu this time... but went to meet with our three bosses."

The receptionist glanced around to make sure no one was nearby.

Then she lowered her voice and said, "Our three bosses are oddities, always wearing masks... I’ve worked there for two years and still haven’t figured out if they’re male or female, but I’ve heard from the old employees that the third boss deals in contract killings... I didn’t overhear their conversation... but Ning Bingcai seemed very happy when he left, so I’m worried... he must have hired the third boss to deal with Mr. Ning!"

"This Ning Bingcai really can’t seem to stay out of trouble."

After hearing this information, Lin Fan narrowed his eyes.

It seemed that all the lessons before had been meaningless.

If that was the case, he should give him a harsher one.

"Master, are you involved in ’training’ Mr. Ning as well?"

The front desk receptionist leaned forward, curiously looking at Lin Fan.

"Why do you say that?"

Lin Fan looked at her curiously.

Could she have figured it out?

"Otherwise, why did she... slap my butt this morning? It must have been at your request."

The receptionist’s face turned red as she looked at Lin Fan: "As long as it’s the master’s command, I will fulfill it to the best of my ability."

"First, tell me, where is your club located?"

Lin Fan did not offer much explanation.

After all, to him, the front desk receptionist was just an occasional novelty.

"Neon Street number five... but it’s a private club, you must be accompanied by a member to get in... strangers can’t walk in."

The receptionist whispered, "However, the secret signal is ’the queen loves sweets.’ With that, you can get in."

"Just now you mentioned the third boss, are there also a first and second boss?"

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes.

He had discussed this matter with Lu Feifei before.

But since it’s highly confidential, even she was unclear about the details inside.

She only knew they were unkind visitors, and it involved a niche industry, so she didn’t pay much attention to it.

"Of course, there are. But they’re all shrouded in mystery, each time appearing with masks, wearing black robes. Even with their disguises, I can guess that all three bosses are women, and... they don’t seem to be from our country."

The receptionist had a mysterious look on her face.

This made Lin Fan frown slightly.

"Then I must take a good look at it."

Lin Fan smiled and turned off the switch on the remote.

Finally, the receptionist breathed a sigh of relief and slumped into the chair.

"Master... then I’ll be waiting for your patronage at the club. Don’t worry, my skills are absolutely professional."

"Forget it, I don’t particularly enjoy being stepped on by a woman."

Lin Fan, smiling, placed the remote back on the table.

Tonight was Zhou Weimin’s eightieth birthday, and it was uncertain what might happen.

But he must visit this club and take a look for himself.

And perhaps snuff out some potential dangers in their infancy.

He took the elevator up to the CEO’s office on the top floor.

Just as he was about to knock, the CEO’s secretary stopped him.

"The CEO is meeting with a guest inside, you’d better come back later."

"A guest? There’s a visitor so early?"

Lin Fan looked at the secretary quizzically.

Generally speaking, it was still early in the morning; how could there already be a visitor?

Furthermore, on his way up, Ning Mengyao hadn’t mentioned anything.

"It’s the CEO’s best friend. The CEO has been very busy with work and quite exhausted lately. It’s rare that her friend has come to visit her, so if you don’t have anything urgent, come back later and let the CEO relax a bit. After all, sisters are more reliable than men."

After speaking, the secretary turned and went back to her desk.

Yet Lin Fan rubbed his chin, feeling like the secretary’s words carried a secondary meaning about himself.

He was about to leave when he faintly heard the sound of women playing around inside.

"Little darling, let me give you a kiss!"