Such a Rude and Noisy Woman

"Mr. Rong, you are an extraordinary man. Wherever you go, you get all the attention. So many women run after you. How can you bear with that?" Rachel sat at the bar, looking at the man sitting beside her and said enviously.

Rachel was invisible to the women lusting after Hiram. They brazenly winked at Hiram as if she was not there.

With a glass of wine in his hand, Hiram called Carl to come and pick them up later. After that, he looked at her, and spoke with his thin lips lifted and smiled bitterly, "Being with me, you will get used to it very soon."

Hiram had become accustomed to the attention and coquetry. No matter how hard those women tried to seduce him, it never worked.

Rachel drank another glass of wine and then went to the washroom. When she came back, she was so shocked to see the scene in front of her.

She saw Hiram surrounded by a bunch of women. They were different types, fighting to have a drink with him. What's more, when he wasn't noticing some of them placed something in his pocket.

His eyes revealed that he was running out of patience. He rarely came to such public places, instead, he preferred to go directly into the box.

"Honey! Can you please come here. I have lost something. Please come here and help me in finding it. Hurry..." Rachel tried to recuse him out of those women. She shouted at him loudly. Then she bent down and turned on her cell phone's torchlight. She was pretending to be looking for something.

As soon as Hiram saw her, he pushed aside the women surrounding him and strode straight to her.

"Honey, I have lost my earrings. Please help me to find them my dear." Rachel looked at him and spoke anxiously as if she had, in fact, lost her earrings.

"Were you wearing your earrings today? I don't remember seeing them." Hiram asked her while he held her shoulders and started moving toward the stairs. He knew she was pretending. As he took her upstairs, he said, "We can't enjoy here. Let's go up and drink!"

As they walked up, Rachel placed her hand in his pocket. She had noticed those women when they put something in his pocket. She was curious to know what they had passed on to Hiram.

Rachel felt something in his pocket. She took it out and was shocked to see what those women had left for Hiram.

Inside there were dozens of visiting cards. Besides the printed ones, there were also some hand written cards with their contact information on them. They had shared all their names, addresses and phone numbers.

As soon as Hiram saw the visiting cards, he snatched them from her hands and threw them into the nearby garbage can. Then he showed his VIP card to the server who came by and said, "Prepare a VIP room for us and make sure it is peaceful and quiet."

a glance at the garbage can while stroking Hiram's arm. She asked, "Did you throw all of those cards? I hope you won't regret that later? I saw some of those

finished her sentence, Hiram replied as usual,

men are lustful towards such beautiful women. I do not believe that

the exception. His actions in the past two days were the best proof

am only interested in you. I have no concern for any other women. They don't matter to me." Hiram answered and slowed down their speed as the VIP room was just in front of them.

the past 30 years, he had made himself open and comfortable to handle such situations. But there was

about to walk into the VIP room of the bar. At that moment,

Rong? I thought I might not be lucky enough to meet you

Hiram. She was the first one to

he seemed like a bad man. He held two women, one on his left, the other on his right. His black shirt had five buttons in all, and four of them were left undone to show off his honey

to do it in a good way of bad. His deliberately short

were slightly narrowed. He hid Rachel behind him. Then he spoke with a smile on his face,

almost a year. You look

by my first name. Only you can do it, Mr. Rong. Only you dare to call me directly by my first name.

aura of that

Patrick might be slightly inferior as compared

was quite reasonable to have a competitor since the Rong family had been in business for many years.

coincidentally, we might as well have a drink together.

with one of his feet and went in with the two women in his arms. He proceeded without asking for

Rachel, his sight deliberately stayed on her for a second. It seemed like her face was stripped by his cheetah-like eyes which

we...?" Rachel pointed at the exit door and was just

afford to offend. Patrick seemed exactly like that type

If he were

he just clutched her hand more tightly which imperceptibly dispelled her fear, and

friends sat on the inner seats, leaving the outside sofas to

Patrick snapped his fingers