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The coffeepot burbled as it emitted steam, and Lynch picked it up to pour a cup of coffee for each of them.
Morgan Freeman added milk and sugar, slowly stirring his coffee.
Lynch said, "Helping us develop a new client, he's very fond of the business we're rolling out."
Morgan Freeman didn't even lift his eyelids, "Who?"
Lynch gave the answer, "The famous playboy of Hollywood, Martin Davis."
Upon hearing this name, Morgan Freeman's hand stopped stirring the coffee suddenly.
He glared at Lynch, making sure the other wasn't joking, and said, "Martin doesn't lack women, there are several publicly acknowledged Cola Cult saints alone, and they are all beautiful."
But Lynch laughed, "A woman's wardrobe is always missing one piece of clothing, a man's bed is forever lacking a beauty."
Morgan Freeman thought carefully and then asked, "What do you want to do with Martin?"
"Quite simple, make money off him," Lynch said frankly, "Just like you, Depp, and other Platinum Members."
