Chapter 71 Cigarette-Roasted Meat
Buddy was surrounded by beautiful women, almost all of them wearing strapless short dresses. Their high, protruding mounds of flesh, whether real or fake, clung to Buddy's body, some even pressing against his face, as if they wanted to block his nose and suffocate him.
Fu Yungui smiled slightly and said, "How should I put it? These high-ranking officials really know how to play the game."
“And they’re all intellectuals,” Shava added.
He had been here once before on business, and most of the people who provided special services were intellectuals.
These so-called upper-class people are already tired of the ordinary women, so they look for something different to try.
These women, whom they perceived as pretentious intellectuals, became their targets. As long as the price was right, a large number of them would instantly pounce on them in a frivolous manner, and there was no way to stop them.
"Colonel Buddy, how have you been?" Fu Yungui's clear voice broke the lively atmosphere inside.
Upon hearing the voice, Buddy immediately removed his hand from the woman beside him and smiled as he spoke to the person at the door.
"So it's Mr. Pason." He knew Fu Yungui didn't like being called by that name, but he was going to call him that today. Not just today, but he would always call him that from now on.
Fu Yungui knew, of course, that he was doing it on purpose, but he wasn't annoyed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Colonel Buddy, you're too kind. Just call me Pason. There's no need for 'Mr.'"
Buddy laughed, somewhat surprised by how agreeable he was today. It seemed that it was more fun to have some leverage over someone, especially with a young man like him who showed too much of his brilliance. If you didn't teach him a lesson, he wouldn't know there were always people more powerful than you.
“You can call me whatever you want, it’s just a name, as long as the other person feels comfortable with it, right?” Buddy said.
As he spoke, he glanced at the women around him and said, "How can you be so clueless? Why aren't you serving Mr. Pason a seat?"
The women, upon receiving Buddy's glance, immediately brightened up with joy and stood up, walking towards the stunningly handsome man.
Colonel Buddy summoned them today, saying he wanted them to use all their skills to help him win over a man. They thought it would be another older, greasy man, but they never expected that this man was not only young, but also had a face and figure that were absolutely perfect.
The idea of them serving such a man and earning a lot of money is incredibly exciting; they'd be willing to pay him out of their own pockets.
Fu Yungui sat on the sofa next to Buddy, lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. He watched as the women obediently listened to Buddy and came over, then surrounded him.
"Pasong, it's my treat today. Have fun! If you don't like this kind of thing, I can change it for you," Buddy said with a smile, rubbing his thigh.
"Since the colonel has said so, then I won't stand on ceremony." Fu Yungui's eyes flickered slightly, his fingers holding a cigarette that was only a third lit, hiding his inner disgust as he played along with Buddy.
The women were so enthusiastic that they practically wanted to offer themselves the same amount of flesh that had just been pressed against Buddy's face.
The woman closest to him was wearing a white shirt, and her ample bosom seemed about to burst out from under the shirt. She was the first to run over, feeling like she had snagged a good spot.
“Mr. Pason…” the woman’s voice was sweet and delicate.
To a man, it was more annoying than the buzzing of mosquitoes.
She picked up some fruit from the table to feed him, but the man remained seated, smoking calmly, without moving.
The woman assumed he didn't like the fruit, so she quietly put the fruit plate down again.
However, they also vaguely sensed that this man wasn't so easy to please. But men with strong personalities were more likely to win their favor; they enjoyed the thrill of conquering outstanding individuals.
After a while, the woman moved closer again, her breasts almost spilling out, and she casually rubbed against him a few times. The strong scent of her perfume hit the man, making him frown and instantly wipe away his smile.
It seems this glittering exterior is a complete deception; the inside is even dirtier and more chaotic than a garbage dump in a red-light district. Otherwise, why would these oblivious rats and cockroaches be crawling around like that?
Fu Yungui took another drag of his cigarette, then pressed the glowing tip of the cigarette directly into the chest of the woman next to him who was leaning in.
"Ah..." The woman in the white shirt next to her exclaimed in surprise, watching as her shirt was torn open with a large hole, the white flesh inside sizzling, and at that moment, along with the puff of white smoke, there was also a slight smell of burnt meat.
A group of women nearby watched and couldn't help but move to the side, cautiously keeping a little distance from the man.
If a man has a history of abusing others, no matter how desirable he may be, women still need to consider whether they can tolerate him.
Buddy also looked over, his eyes flickered, and then he couldn't help but smile.
“It seems our Mr. Pason doesn’t like this kind of thing.” Buddy said, glancing at his subordinate beside him. “Get Mr. Pason a fresh batch.”
"It seems like a new batch of different goods just arrived recently, so I'll have to try them out."
Fu Yungui laughed, "No need, it's good that the colonel arranged these. I love the smell of meat, and it's quite fun to burn it with a cigarette."
The woman next to him, hearing his words, assumed he was flirting with her in a roundabout way, and felt a surge of excitement. Despite the pain from the cigarette burn, she resumed her fawning smile.
But she only watched him cautiously from the sidelines, not daring to approach him easily again.
Buddy smiled and raised his glass to him. "Alright, have fun."
The man crossed his arms, a half-smile playing on his lips.
"The colonel knows why I'm here today. Why don't we talk business first?"
“Sure, let’s talk, let’s talk now.” Buddy had his arms around both of them, not letting go of either of them.
"Are you sure you want to talk like this?" The man smiled, raising an eyebrow at the woman beside him, who was practically clinging to him.
Buddy straightened his voice, thinking that he was worried about the large number of people present and that it was inconvenient to apologize. He smiled with narrowed eyes, "Pasong, it's okay, we're all on the same side. Nothing we say here today will get out."
Upon hearing this, Fu Yungui immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Alright then." He then glanced at Anu standing beside him.
The latter immediately understood and opened the box on the table.
When Buddy saw the sea of green US dollars inside, his expression changed. He immediately released the person next to him, sat up straight, and put on a smile.
"What does Mr. Pason mean by this?"
"You're here to apologize to the colonel, so you should at least show some sincerity and give us a small gift first."
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