Being advanced in age, Zhu Hongmo had a sensitive stomach and a regular habit of moving his bowels at night.
He had the cook prepare two small dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, then poured himself a couple of shots of sorghum liquor. After finishing, he went alone to the small latrine behind the farmhouse to squat.
Once settled, he took out an old-fashioned, keypad-style phone and dialed Boss Huang's number.
"For the time being, Luo Xiu hasn't made any unusual moves. He just can't seem to control his lower body; he's already laid his hands on those five top-quality girls."
On the other end of the line, Boss Huang laughed. "He's a young man, it's understandable. That's not a problem."
"If he saw five beauties like that and didn't touch them, I'd look down on him as a man!"
"In any case, as long as he's loyal to me, I'll give him any kind of woman he wants!"
Zhu Hongmo shook his head with a smile. "Then you go ahead and spoil him."