The black-haired woman with bare shoulders was not the slim, bony type currently in vogue. Even though her heavy nightclub-style makeup obscured her features, making it hard to see her clearly, at this distance, as far as He Donglou could see, there was not the slightest flaw in the exposed skin below her shoulders. Her skin was ridiculously perfect!
Perhaps sensing He Donglou's stare, the nightclub beauty turned her eyes toward him as well, the corners of her lips lifting slightly.
Since she was standing above him, holding half a cocktail in her other hand, from He Donglou's angle, her gaze carried a faintly drunken mockery, as though she were looking at some clueless brat.
How could he possibly tolerate that!
Heat rose in He Donglou's heart, though it was not anger. He just felt itchy.
"Ah, Donglou Ge, sorry about that." A Familiar Second Generation he recognized came stumbling over from behind, grabbing the nightclub beauty's arm and trying to pull her back.
Yet he could not move her with a single tug.
"It's fine, it's fine... Your date? What, is she interested in operations or something?"
He Donglou smiled amiably and turned back to exchange a few words with the Familiar Second Generation whose name he could not recall for the moment. He truly was not angry. He was simply beginning to entertain some thoughts.
At this point, with Xi Wei joining in, the discussion at the bar naturally shifted toward the business operations they had discussed on the way over.
Ji Shang did not oppose that approach. "What supports a commercialized operating model is precise user targeting and efficient dissemination... If the people handling it are professional enough and the placement is accurate, then at the very least, it's not a bad choice."
"So we need to