Some of the men who came here were indeed rich, but some were pretending to be rich!
However, Qiming exuded a cold and distant aura. It was as if he was born with an imposing aura that was not something that ordinary people could fake!
"Boss." As they spoke, they all leaned toward Qiming.
Some even took the initiative to pour wine and drink!
"Strip." Qiming said to them.
When they heard this, they felt that this person was too proactive, right? However, she had no choice but to do as he said.
Unfortunately, Qiming stood up instantly. His expression changed. After throwing down a stack of money, he ran out in a hurry.
"Boss, we haven't taken off all our clothes." Seeing this, they were frightened.
She had wanted to hit on him, but in the end, he had run away before he could even tease them?
Qiming ran in a hurry. After he got outside, he panted continuously. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.