No wonder this was Chief Yuan's place. She really knew how to work an angle.
Tracking someone down had been so smooth, it was like she'd read a walkthrough.
"You've seen him?"
While Fu Qian was marveling at this, Yuan Shan's eyes lit up, and she pressed on.
"No, but I've heard about him plenty of times."
Moxi smiled slyly.
"And lots of people have asked around about him, too. I gather the information and pass it along."
"Sounds like he's quite the celebrity!"
Yuan Shan exclaimed.
"That's the power of money. In front of all those people with their eyes glowing, even I've been a little overlooked."
Moxi sighed, her nimble fingers tracing the curve of her chest as she glanced at Fu Qian.
"Just like Mr. Fang here."
"Sorry, that was rude of me."
Fu Qian nodded, admitting fault at lightning speed, then let his gaze drift downward and studied her for several seconds.
"Hahaha..."
Moxi froze for a moment, then burst into laughter, swaying like a flower in the breeze.
What impressed Fu Qian most, of course, was that even with such vigorous movement, the hat on her head stayed perfectly steady.
No wonder it was custom-made.
"Your friend is very interesting!"
As Fu Qian praised her, Moxi looked him up and down, then complimented him with a sultry, sidelong glance.
"You look unfamiliar. First time in Night Holy Capital?"
"First time."
He withdrew his gaze. Fu Qian was patient with this woman, who had offered up such useful information without being asked.
"Then I'm sure you'll find plenty of interesting things here. Have you tried your luck yet?"
As a seasoned operator, Moxi naturally picked up on his little act and seemed even more pleased.
Even when a customer knocked on the table and called for