Xiaofeng walked in, found a table, and ordered a bottle of wine.
She had just sat down when immediately several people approached her.
Young men, middle-aged men, or men in their forties or fifties, all were present.
They looked at Xiaofeng, their eyes roaming, "Pretty lady, are you alone?"
Xiaofeng took out a ladies’ cigarette from her pocket, and as she was about to light it, a young man immediately came forward to do it for her. Xiaofeng gave him a glance, and without a word, let him light it.
"Pretty lady, drinking alone is really dull. How about we join you; wouldn’t that be better?"
"Yeah, it’s more lively with more people, let’s drink together."
Xiaofeng stretched one leg forward, the cigarette dangling from her mouth, exuding a mesmerizing aura, "It’s less fun with too many people. I only want one person to drink with me."
"Babe, let me tell you, not only can I hold my liquor, but I’m also good in bed. Once you’ve tried, you absolutely won’t stop praising me." The middle-aged man crowded in, immediately sidelining the others.
"With that bald head, you want to drink with a beauty? Babe, drink with me. Look how handsome I am, am I not a sight for sore eyes?" The young man pushed the middle-aged man aside, trying to act suave in front of Xiaofeng.
"All of you, get lost." The bearded man glanced lightly at the others, "This beauty is mine tonight. If anyone wants to challenge me, I’ll fight to the death. These little rookies, daring to steal the show in front of him, haven’t asked around about his reputation."
Once the bearded man spoke, the other few indeed held back, but the young man still wasn’t giving up, "Pretty lady, you tell us, who do you want to drink with?"
Xiaofeng looked at the scene in front of her, seemingly amused, and raised an eyebrow, "How about you fight it out? Whoever wins, I’ll drink with him tonight; how does that sound?"
"I think that’s a good idea." The bald man said, thumping his chest, "I’ve got the strength, who wants to challenge me."
"You, with your plush pillow strength, want to duel me? Everyone, just step aside." The bearded man glared, "Do you really want to make me angry?"
The bearded man was the most influential among them, and when he got angry, the others didn’t dare not to listen and reluctantly left.
Every time there was something good, he was the first to step up, really dull.
The bearded man then sat down next to Xiaofeng and smiled at her, "Beautiful lady, I am their boss. Once I speak, they dare not disobey."
Xiaofeng looked at him lightly, quite disdainful, "But I’m not interested in older men; find someone younger to come over. I’m a guest and don’t care who’s the boss, I just want to enjoy my drink; isn’t that right?"
Upon hearing this, the bearded man’s face changed, "Are you sure you’re not here to stir up trouble?"
Xiaofeng crossed her legs, pulling one long leg forward, and the bearded man’s eyes widened.
At another table, Feifei poured a cocktail for the Dragon King, "Try ours, see how you like it?"
Feifei raised her glass, "Lord Dragon, let’s have a drink first, and then we can talk business. Rest assured, it’s a big deal; if you’re willing to cooperate, earning tens of millions a year is definitely possible. Such a big deal; we wouldn’t trust anyone else for cooperation, only Lord Dragon. We believe, as long as Lord Dragon agrees to cooperate, our deal is almost certain."
The Dragon King picked up his glass and swirled it, "What’s the profit split?"
Since it’s about cooperation, it naturally involves how to share the profits.
"Here in Imperial Capital, who doesn’t know you’re number one, Lord Dragon? Our boss said, six for you, four for us. Lord Dragon, see how sincere our boss is, willing to give the bigger share to you. You only need to show up occasionally; rest of the time, you can just focus on your own affairs."
Lord Dragon’s eyelashes drooped, and he swirled the cocktail in his hand, seemingly pondering the fairness of the proposal.
"Lord Dragon." Feifei stepped closer, almost nestling into his embrace, "Come on, a toast to our potential cooperation."
Xiaofeng’s eyes narrowed as she watched the other person almost snuggle into Ye Cheng’s embrace.
Ye Cheng’s lack of reaction to the woman’s advance proved that the poison in his body must have been cleared already.
If it hadn’t been cleared, under these circumstances, she would have been thrown 800 meters away by now.
Seeing Ye Cheng didn’t refuse, Feifei grew even bolder.
One hand on his leg, slowly moving upwards and the hot breath from her mouth brushed his face as she spoke seductively, "Our boss said, if our families could cooperate, even I am yours. You can do whatever you want."