After the workout, he returned to his room, took a shower, and changed into a crisp suit. Then the doorbell rang.
Li Fengchang went to open the door and standing there was a blond, blue-eyed bombshell wearing a tight, shiny dress. Her features looked refined, but there was a calculating glint in her eyes that was blatantly uncomfortable.
The bombshell spoke fluently, "Hello sir, I come from the gym. Is this your item?"
Li Fengchang's gaze shifted downward to her open palm, where a golden lighter rested.
"It's not mine, thanks." The man spoke and was about to close the door.
Li Fengchang scanned her briefly and curved his lips slightly, "Perhaps, you would be a good fit for a friend of mine."
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A short while later, at the hotel restaurant.
Mr. Federick had also freshened up and changed into a suit, looking even more astute and powerful.
A faint smile spread across Li Fengchang's lips as he said, "So?"
