Lu Jinwen took a drag from his cigarette slowly. Gu Mohan sat beside him. The father-and-son pair sat together, smoking on their cigarettes. The two of them who had taken turns controlling the Capital's wealth and being a huge influence on it had met here unexpectedly. The pretty hostesses in the luxurious private room looked on in awe.
Regardless of who they managed to entrap, they would be set for the rest of their lives.
"President Lu, let me pour you a glass of wine." The pretty hostesses flocked over to him.
The smoke coiled around Gu Mohan, obscuring him from view. He looked at the hostesses around Lu Jinwen lightly and smiled devilishly. "Go, go. You're seducing my father in front of me? Are you ignoring my presence?"
The pretty hostesses fell silent.
Lu Jinwen's handsome face remained expressionless as he looked sideways at Gu Mohan. "It's late. You should head back."
