<h4>Chapter 642: 642、Refreshing New Company</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    The man in the middle who was smoking a cigar looked familiar. She thought she must have seen him elsewhere.


    “Oh, we got ourselves a new one. It’s refreshing to have a newpany...”


    Scar-face said with a grin. He was happy with her presence.


    Wen He bent down and was about to pour some liquor when two minions went to her and started patting her heavily here and there.


    They were searching her for weapons or whatnot.


    “Don’t be so rough, I feel ufortable, okay?”


    Wen He straightened up, holding a bottle of wine and a ss. She looked bewitching in the blue light.


    “Ufortable? We’ll make sure you enjoy yourself to the maxter!”


    The man in a suit sitting on the left said with a smile. He ogled unashamedly at her.


    Wen He studied the man with the cigar and noticed that there were nodies around him. It seemed she was assigned to the man that night.


    Her dress had a high slit on the side. As she walked toward the man, her fair-skinned legs were exposed.


    She was only walking across the room, but it was enough to make the man yearn for her.


    Wen He sat down boldly beside the man and poured him a ss of wine. She was about to bring the ss to his lips when the door to the room opened.


    She looked at the door and was surprised to see four ck men entering the room!


    She promptly looked away. “Care for a drink, sir?”


    “The drink will have to wait. Business awaits.” Cigar-man puffed out a round of smoke and greeted the neers.


    Wen He sipped from the ss and wondered if she was being too se about their new guests.


    Should she act afraid?


    “Who are they, sir? Oh my god, they have guns...”


    Wen He put up a show of trembling in fear. She eyed the guns that the four men put on the table and noted that they were good models.


    “There’s nothing to be scared of. I’m here, right?” The man turned to her and blew a mouthful of smoke.


    Wen He looked away and coughed softly. She then punched him yfully in the chest.


    “You’re so mean...”


    “I’ll show you how mean I can be.”


    Suddenly, Wen He felt a huge arm around her waist. Her body tensed immediately.


    Then, the business meeting began. The man started to speak in Arabic.


    Fortunately, Wen He knew understood everything.


    She feigned ignorance and sipped her wine happily, but in truth she memorized the details of the meeting.


    Soon, the man ordered a minion to bring out a few cash boxes.


    The transaction was fast.


    Wen He looked at the money in surprise and awe. She must find a way to let Huo Chen know about this.


    “Wah, that’s so much money! Sir, if I do well tonight, will you reward me too?”


    “That depends on whether you perform...”


    The man said with a lecherous smile. He fondled her with his arm around her waist.


    “Of course, let’s do something special tonight! We’ll have a five-feet long red string and three bottles of strong liquor tonight, for just the two of us, what do you say?”


    She suppressed the disgust she was feeling and leaned against him. “I want to go overseas. I hear that the Nethends is fun, they have really beautiful windmills!”


    The man tried to kiss her but she dodged him yfully.


    “As long as you make me happy tonight, I’ll bring you there first thing tomorrow.”