Translation by fingers_and_paws and RosySpell
This is the first time YangMeng went to GuHai's company.
YangMeng had long heard that GuHai's company was full of beautiful women and it definitely lived up to its reputation! Even the four security guards standing at the entrance looked like models. Their honorable appearances with faint heroic traces in between their eyebrows made them look more and more seductive.
YangMeng tidied his police uniform and walked over in high spirits.
"Mister, please show your ID," one lean and long arm stretched out.
YangMeng turned his head and glanced at the beauty. The beauty's attitude was strict, her slightly up-lifted red lips revealed a bit of caution. He suddenly finds her strict attitude very charming. YangMeng had already put his hands into his pocket to take out his ID, but now he wasn't so happy to hand over. He had an evil thought. He wanted to tease this beauty and see her annoyed expression.
So, he supported his weight on one foot and arrogantly stuck out his other foot, then tilted his head forty-five degrees upwards while his smile revealed a bit of mischief.
"What if I don't have any ID?"
The beauty spoke bluntly, "Then sorry, you can't enter."
"What if I insist on entering?" YangMeng looked at the beauty defiantly.
In the next second, YangMeng was violently shoved on the shoulders and flew to the empty ground two meters away. It was a minute later before he could crawl himself back up.
He then dejectedly walked back, feeling ashamed as he obediently showed his ID.
After entering the lobby, he realized that the beauty at the reception desk was even prettier. YangMeng picked up the pieces of his broken heart from earlier and tried again. This time, he learnt his lesson. He adjusted his collar and walked over courteously.
"May I ask who are you looking for?"
The receptionist's sweet voice sounded so sexy that YangMeng became speechless and his body trembled a bit. It was a long while before he could open his mouth, "GuHai."
"You're looking for our president?! Then you would need a memo written by the president. You're not allowed to go into the reception room if there's no memo."
"I'm his high school classmate, and a childhood friend of his lover, if you call him right now and tell him that YangMeng is here to look for him, he would definitely see me. If you don't believe me, give him a call and see."
The receptionist looked troubled, "Sorry mister, we can't just casually call the president's number during working hours. If you have any urgent matters, please call the president's personal contact number and ask the president to call us back, then we'll be able to let you in."
If I really had GuHai's personal number would I still need you to help me...... YangMeng scratched his ear, this is so troublesome.
Just when he was starting to become anxious, his cell phone suddenly vibrated. He took out his phone and opened the photo gallery to find a photo of him and BaiLuoYin. Hesitantly, he passed it in front of the receptionist for her to see.
"Here, this is the photo of me and BaiLuoYin. I have many pictures of us from childhood to now. He and I are childhood friends."
Unexpectedly, the receptionist really took YangMeng's phone and showed it to another receptionist next to her. After they have confirmed that it was not a photo-shopped picture, their attitude had a shocking reversal.
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