"Indeed, very beautiful." Mr. Chen looked at Jiang Moshu, a trace of desire also appearing in his eyes.
"Hey, she has a boyfriend, right? Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen, this might be a bit tricky to handle?" Another wealthy businessman chimed in.
"Zhou, you just don't get it. Young people these days, their feelings are so fragile. Just apply a bit of force and it'll be fine." Mr. Zhao laughed heartily, then turned to Mr. Chen: "Mr. Chen, do you want this chick? If you don't, I'll take her."
"Who said I don't want her?" Mr. Chen laughed, "You're right, time to change my taste."
Mr. Zhao chuckled, "Then Mr. Chen, the deal we discussed yesterday, you gotta make it happen for me."
"Haha, I knew Mr. Zhao was up to no good." The rest of the businessmen also laughed, their bodyguards standing by with expressionless faces.
Mr. Chen shook his head with a bitter smile, "You, you, alright, that deal is no problem, this girl is mine."
