"Don't even think about it. That beauty definitely likes muscular guys. It can't be helped!"
"Exactly! That guy looks like a dumb brute, but they say Director Wei is especially... *strong*... in certain aspects!"
"Looks like this beauty is a formidable woman herself. She's here looking for a powerful man!"
The crowd quickly came to their own conclusions. After all, a woman in a place like this was surely looking for something more than just a drink.
At that moment, a tall, scarred man with a fierce and malevolent expression walked over slowly, a bottle of Royal Salute in his hand.
"Young Master Wang..."
As he passed, nearly everyone scrambled backward, staring at him in utter terror. The aura he exuded was simply horrifying, and the faint, almost-there smile on his face sent a shiver of fear down their spines. Even the young masters from several wealthy families took a few steps back, greeting him with forced enthusiasm as their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
