"Heh heh, could this possibly stump your husband?"
Looking at the woman in his arms, Director Luo was panting heavily.
"Oh, come on, just tell me."
Sansao, the elder sister of flirtation, cast a sideways glance at him and urged him on.
"Alright, I'll tell."
As Director Luo was dressing, he said, "Conning these foolish nouveau riche with too much money couldn't be simpler."
"It's just that, you might have to make a bit of a sacrifice later."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Sansao frowned in confusion, not understanding.
Director Luo chuckled slyly and explained, "Here's the thing, places like this, the folks working inside are all mixed up with the underworld. I'll go slip them some money to cooperate with us and put on a show."
"What kind of show?"
"You just stay here while I go talk to the staff in this clubhouse, give them some money to help us lure Qianfan Guo over."
"When he comes in, you notify me first, then you seduce him."
