Lijie took Tang Zimo into an office where a man with a cigarette in his mouth was present. Twisting her curvy hips, Lijie put on a charming smile and said, "Brother Dong, I've brought the person. Take a look, what do you think?"
Ma Xiaodong, the owner of Lidu Bieyuan Club, glanced at Tang Zimo who stood before him and was immediately taken aback. Having seen countless women, he could tell at a glance that the rumors about the once number one young lady of Xinghai City were indeed true. Dressed in carefully chosen, impeccable attire, she looked absolutely flawless: "Not bad, very good indeed."
"Brother Dong, why don't you wait in the next room first, and I will bring her over shortly," Lijie said, pleasingly.
Ma Xiaodong nodded with a smile. As he was about to leave, his greedy gaze still lingered on Tang Zimo.
The room was now left with the two of them. Tang Zimo, unaccustomed to such gazes, instinctively felt that the man from before was up to no good.