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The Japanese term, but is used in most languages. Meng Qian finally breathes a sigh of relief when he enters the private room, he looks around with a little caution only to find a young man who appeared to be the same age as him (20 years old) or even older by his strong body. The young man seemed to have fallen asleep on the sofa. Seeing this scene, Meng Qian cannot help but be pleased with the luck that has fallen from the sky. He approached the young man passed out and very slowly rummaged through the young man's clothes to find a cell phone.

Qiang asked, "Yes sir?" "Hey, don't call me sir, I am of the same age as your elder brother," the man chuckled lightly. Qiang widened his eyes, this IT tycoon is just 28 year old!! As Qiang was about to take a very big risk, the man offered his hand, "By the way, I would like to work with you, if you give me a chance..." Qiang was over the moon! He shook hands with him firmly, "Of course, I want to learn many things from you."

The young man sounded while making my jaw open under his harsh words. "Hey, small packet. Mind your words!" I showed my finger to him while stepping close to him. "Small packet?" He rolled his eyes before looking down at his part while almost making me laugh. Oh my goodness, this guy is insane! "I am not talking about your body. I'm talking about you—you look so young." "I am not young; I am 16 years old." He makes me laugh with his admission of age. "Isn't 16 years old very young?" I let out a scoff while crossing my hands over my chest.

Whatever tore into him left behind something ragged and cruel. The other man is younger—by a lot. His wild ginger hair looks like it hasn’t been tamed in years. He’s lightly freckled, green-eyed, and sports an oversized shirt that’s clearly not his. It hangs off him like he borrowed it last minute, probably from the man beside him. Where the older man is brute strength, this one is lean muscle, shoulders wiry and compact. He moves like someone used to climbing things he shouldn’t be on.

Jin Woo praised with a flat face. Jack laughed at the compliment delivered with an expressionless face. The man seemed to have a sense of humor that not everyone could capture. It wasn't as bad as he imagined. He even wondered why Jin Woo's face looked so young. Even though he was a year older than Jack. The man looked like he was Nina's age, only 23 years old. "You look so young. What's the secret?" he asked curiously. It was the first time the man finally laughed. "Nothing. I just live as usual. Sleeping more and playing games."

My tentative speculation and blissful hopes are interrupted by the sound of a man yelling. “How can they give such an order?!” The screaming man is young and handsome, quite like a fox. He’s probably in his twenties or early thirties. He’s tall and lean, with an elegant and remarkably muscular build. He has an unshaven beard on his chin as well as kind eyes. He holds his head high while another flustered fellow trips over himself to hold him back.

I was so fucking tired and not in the mood to deal with foolish humans today. “No, no,” the old man said. “It’s best not to interfere with other people’s business.” “What do you think, Luke?” the young man asked his friend who was already on his feet and heading our way. “Head’s up,” I said to Quinn just before he reached our table. “Miss,” Luke said. “Do you need help?” The man was still young enough to be full of piss and vinegar. Young enough to think that he was invincible and could fight anyone.

"Don't forget, Richard. I'm doing this for the sake of our marriage. You can't force me to tell you where Nikkie is." Richard was still silent. He ignored me entirely and focused on work. I chose to leave Richard alone with the task while I sat on the sofa and played with my phone. I got a lot of texts from my men. One was from the youngest guy, who had occupied my attention lately. He is a 25-year-old man with a good body because he has been doing a lot of sports since he was a teenager. His body is indeed very well-defined. It is difficult to seduce this young man. He always seems uninterested even though he knows I can give him many things. Even so, he was willing to spend some time at th

The older man looks at the younger man with a smile, "What do you think?" The young man once again brights the wine glass closer to the older man's cup. Amidst the crisp sound of the glasses clashing, he smiles and nods: "As you wish."

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