A box decorated with extreme luxury.
At least seven or eight completely naked women were swaying their heads, in the exuberant music, holding bottles of wine, shaking their heads, bodies twitching as if convulsing.
Saying it was like a dance of demons wouldn't be an exaggeration.
On the sofa in the middle, sat a man in a suit and tie, wearing glasses, staring at this tantalizing scene, yet without a trace of expression.
The moment he saw Jamie Ford appear, he immediately stood up, raised his wine glass, and said, "Come on, bring Director Ford to me."
Those few frenzied women, seemed to receive a command.
Shaking their hips and swaying their chests, they quickly surrounded Jamie Ford.
Front and back, two women intentionally used their ample bosoms to rub against Jamie Ford's front and back.
Jamie Ford had no mood to play today.
He directly pushed the woman in front aside with his hand.
