Yan Chong's office.
After finishing the meeting, Yan Chong sat behind his desk, opened the cigar box, only to find it empty. He ordered, "Call my little darling out from the lab."
Yan Chong's secretary immediately left.
The secretary had just left.
Another person entered the room.
A man dressed in a tailcoat, holding a cane, with two seductive little mustaches.
Facing Yan Chong, the true power-holder, the man with the mustache remained composed and neither humble nor haughty, saying calmly, "Director Yan, it seems like you haven't fulfilled our deal yet."
Yan Chong grinned, "Who said that? I've already done it for you."
The mustached man frowned. "Settlement?"
Just as Yan Chong was about to speak, a young girl in a white lab coat walked into the room.
The girl's figure was quite tall, with a slender, girlish quality. The hills of her chest at most a B-cup.
Still young, radiating a unique tender aura that belonged only to girls.
