"So cool!" Chen Yingjun and Heizi and their group were standing below, watching Yan Fei on stage, in the limelight, with reporters' flashlights popping nonstop, and couldn't help but be envious.
When have they ever received such treatment!
"Director Lin, quite the experience, right? The cattle farmers here are so impressive. Aren't you envious? Why don't you just quit your job and come over here with us? It's much better than sitting at home, isn't it?" Heizi turned back and called out to Lin Baoguo.
Poor Director Lin was now mingling with Xiaojiang and his group, walking along the road watching people cheer, listening to people talking and shouting. Apart from the simplest greetings, he didn't understand a word, feeling like a fool.
Upon hearing Heizi speak, his face turned dark: "If I go back and tell my wife you're fooling around outside, who do you think she'd believe more?"
