I remained calm and composed, with an appropriate smile on my face as I shook hands with each of the few men I was meeting. At Yang Mingyuan's signal, the dinner quickly commenced, and an array of exquisite dishes was brought into the private room accompanied by beautiful waitresses.
A man stood up and turned off a light nearby. As I was wondering what was happening, a one-way mirror appeared before me. And behind the one-way mirror was a line of women with varying expressions.
Yang Mingyuan lit up a cigar and said indifferently, "I heard from Jing An that you particularly like women, especially the beautiful ones. So, for today's welcoming feast, I made sure to have the boss gather a bunch of beauties for you to choose from, Lin."
I stood up and approached the mirror. The girls behind it seemed like goods awaiting appraisal, their faces filled with anxiety. Their scant clothing barely covered them, yet accentuated their shapely figures.
