Jiang Cheng didn't answer Chloe. He simply lifted the Tall Glass to his lips, sipping the pale-yellow Champagne slowly while his eyes roamed over the bevy of long-legged beauties at the party.
The careless poise on his face gave off the air of a proud, privileged young master.
Chloe watched Jiang Cheng. The deep, dark light in his eyes looked down on everyone present, and her heart began to beat faster.
A man this handsome could probably get by just fine in today's world even without much money.
If the roles were reversed—if Chloe were the rich woman—Jiang Cheng would never escape her palm.
Right then Qi Yuan came striding over, an excited grin on his face as he draped an arm around each of two Long-legged Black Beauties.
"Bro Cheng, I'm all set and heading out—how about you?"
As he spoke, Qi Yuan glanced at Chloe beside Jiang Cheng.
From behind he'd only seen her curvy silhouette; face-to-face, that smug grin of his froze.
Suddenly the two women he'd almost sealed the deal with felt hard to swallow. He couldn't figure out how Jiang Cheng always landed such top-tier Girls.
In frustrated Chinese he asked, "She looks familiar—wasn't she the fairy we met at the hotel that day? Did you seal it?"
Jiang Cheng ignored the question, instead eyeing the two stunning dark-skinned women. "You want both? Taking them home together?"
At that Qi Yuan chuckled. "Impressive, right? Foreign Girls are open—ask what I can give, just name the price. Between you and me, one claims she's never tasted love."
To check, Jiang Cheng activated the Character Scanning System. One glance and he silently rolled his eyes: 8 and 10.
This is what you call 'never tasted love'?
Maybe she's only dated String Beans?
"Ever heard the joke? After a night of fun between a Western Woman and an Asian guy, the woman's still a virgin…"
Qi Yuan wasn't mad at the jab about being short; he kept grinning. "Get lost—how could I be like those String Beans?"
Jiang Cheng patted Qi Yuan's shoulder. "Fine, remember to leave the lights on tonight."
"Relax—one clap, they squeal, and I can see everything."
He demonstrated, giving each model a sharp slap on the rear.
As expected, the two squealed coyly in feigned shyness.
Their squeals revealed two rows of porcelain-white teeth—Jiang Cheng had never seen such shade; frankly it was a bit scary.
But yeah, you could spot them even with the lights off—no problem.
Not his taste, but he respected it.
He gave Qi Yuan two resigned thumbs-up. "Two at once—you sure know how to play."
Qi Yuan beamed. "If you're not picky, three can be had with USD. Just name the price—ten grand each and these two were settled."
He glanced at Chloe enviously. "Yours must be at least a hundred grand. A White Girl just asked me for fifty—outrageous."
Jiang Cheng stared. "King of Cheapskates—hope you can handle it."
Honestly, fifty grand wasn't expensive.
Everyone here was high-end, not Street-corner Rates.
Bodies were guaranteed, health checks strict.
Still, looks varied—price matched quality. Looking at the two sausage-lipped Girls beside Qi Yuan, Jiang Cheng pictured a cartoon character… too beautiful to imagine.
"Whatever. Five minutes or fifty, the finish line's the same—pleasure's pleasure. I paid, might as well give them joy too," Qi Yuan spouted his twisted logic.
After Qi Yuan left, Chloe glanced at Jiang Cheng. "Were you discussing prices?"
Surprised, Jiang Cheng raised a brow. "You understand Chinese?"
Chloe shook her head. "Only the numbers."
Seeing his indifference, she pouted. "So what do you think I'm worth?"
Jiang Cheng studied her, a flicker of light in his eyes. Swirling his Champagne, he curved a smile and leaned close. "How much do you want?"
As he neared, the faint scent of her perfume teased him.
It made his skin itch.
"Honestly, I'm here for the money. Our company's minimum is fifty thousand dollars."
She pursed pink lips, turning sultry. "Several men approached; I turned them all down. Know why?"
Her breath tickled his ear; he smiled. "Why?"
Chloe gave a bitter laugh. "Since I've chosen to trade my body for cash, I'd rather pick a face and body I like. The moment I saw you at the hotel desk that day, your looks hooked me."
Jiang Cheng knew she meant it—his Mind Perception Skill let him tell truth from lie.
"Then I should thank my pretty face."
Taking in his handsome profile, Chloe pressed, "So what do you think? If the price is right, tonight I'll Repay You Properly."
The suggestive words made his pulse race beneath his calm mask.
He swallowed and leaned closer. "It's late—come with me?"
Understanding, Chloe's bitter smile brightened. "Sure. I hear the Rosewood Garden villas are luxurious—never tried one…"
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