Chapter 253 - 257: Disguised
At four o’clock in the afternoon, Li Yifei and Lin Qiong had already appeared in a teahouse. At this time, Li Yifei’s face was fatter than usual, with a beard on his mouth, looking like a man in his thirties. He wore a gaudy casual shirt and a pair of large shorts, a thick gold necklace around his neck, and a diamond-encrusted watch on his wrist, the true image of a Nouveau Riche.
Lin Qiong was dressed in a small camisole with spaghetti straps and a dizzying miniskirt that exposed her arms and thighs. With heavy makeup and dripping with jewelry, she was the epitome of a typically kept woman.
Opposite them was a skinny man in his thirties, his gaze greedily wandering over Lin Qiong’s body, occasionally swallowing his saliva. This guy was named Ma Yiwei, and he was the person Li Yifei and his company were there to meet.
"Brother Li, your chick is really pretty," Ma Yiwei said, swallowing another mouthful of saliva, his voice laced with envy.
Li Yifei laughed heartily, his hand unabashedly stroking Lin Qiong’s leg. "Isn’t that the joy of being rich? If I didn’t find myself a pretty babe, it would just be letting myself down."
Lin Qiong cooed and leaned into Li Yifei’s embrace, her voice dripping with sweetness, "You’re so bad, and there’s someone else here." By this point, Lin Qiong had mentally prepared herself, knowing that Ma Yiwei was extremely lecherous and had been with numerous women, so she dared not slack off, playing the role of a lover to the hilt.
Ma Yiwei, eager to please, added, "Hehe, Brother Li, that’s well said. Once I make big money, I’ll definitely get a chick as pretty as your sister."
Li Yifei waved his hand grandly, saying, "No worries. As long as you help me with this, once I’ve made my money, you’ll definitely get your share."
Ma Yiwei’s face showed difficulty as he spoke, "Brother Li, to be honest, there’s a lot of people wanting to get into this business now. Everyone knows the smuggling profits are high, and I’ve had many asking me to show them the ropes. The higher-ups have even put out requirements; we’re not accepting any small, unreliable clients anymore."
Li Yifei’s eyes flared, "What do you mean by that? Are you looking down on me?"