"What are you going to do when she arrives?" Chen Quan asked.
Qiu Jia smiled obsequiously. "Don't worry, Young Master Chen. As soon as she arrives, I'll have her go to your and the other bosses' private room to offer a toast."
"She can't hold her liquor. After just a few drinks, it'll be your call how you want to play, right?"
"Hahahaha! You truly are a cunning slut!"
Chen Quan pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, his normally scholarly face twisting into a hideous, perverse smile. He was already picturing the delightful scene of pressing He Xiao onto the bed and ravaging her.
As the young master of the Star Entertainment Group, Chen Quan certainly didn't lack for women, let alone beautiful ones. But what he pursued was the thrill of conquest—the more unobtainable the target, the more he wanted it. He had played with too many women who fell at the slightest push, and he felt no sense of accomplishment sleeping with them.
