735 An Experienced Womanizer

"Yeah, I drink a lot," said the young manager, who became more and more interested in Wang Yao.

He was surprised that Wang Yao knew so much about his health conditions. He wondered if the man in front of him knew one of his friends or had just diagnosed him by looking at him. He couldn't think of any reason why Wang Yao would ask around about him, which meant Wang Yao probably could just determine everything through his eyes.

Alcohol was the poison while beautiful women were the Xysters. Both could do a lot of harm to one's health. People tended to get addicted to sex and alcohol. They would eventually get trapped in either sex or alcohol.

"Being addicted to sex and alcohol will do a lot of harm to you. I think you know that," Wang Yao said.

"Yes, I know, but I can't control myself," the manager said.

Wang Yao smiled.

"Well, can you help me?" the manager asked. "I am happy to pay you. By the way, you don't have to pay the rest of the money."

"I can help you if you are strong enough to resist the temptation," Wang Yao replied.

"Honestly, I don't think I can," the manager said.

"You want to be treated?" Wang Yao asked.

"Yes," the manager said.

"How badly do you want to be treated?" Wang Yao asked.

"Very badly," the manager said.

"OK, stand up," Wang Yao said.

"Why?" the manager asked with surprise. He didn't get what Wang Yao meant, but he stood up anyway.

Wang Yao patted on his body gently and quickly.

"What are you doing?" The manager was confused.

"That's it," Wang Yao said.

"That's it?" the manager asked.

"Yes, you'll know," Wang Yao replied.

Damn it! I was fooled. Never mind. I've made $1,000 already. The manager put Wang Yao in his list of people who were not welcomed and a fraud.

"By the way, this is the contact number of my clinic. Call me if you have any questions." Wang Yao left the number of his landline to the manager on the table.

"You are not from here?" the manager asked.

"No," Wang Yao said.

"Do you want to know anything else?" the manager asked. "I quite like you. I can give you a discount. I'm the most informative person in Dao."

He had just lost $1,000, so he wanted to get some back. He really had not expected Wang Yao, who looked so innocent, to be a fraud. He felt it was like an assault to him since he considered himself a good judge of character. He was not happy at all.

He had to get something back from Wang Yao. He to use his intelligence in this fight.

"No, thanks. I have to go," Wang Yao said.

It sounded ridiculous to pay $1,000 for information. However, for people like Wang Yao, who were not local, it was worth it to obtain such important information.

"What?!" the young manager asked with surprise. "You are leaving now? Stay for a few drinks. My treat."

"No, thanks. I don't drink," Wang Yao said.

He left the pub, leaving the young manager standing there by himself.

"Sh*t!" the manager cursed.

"Congratulations, boss, has business been good?" a waiter asked with a smile.

"Go away!" the manager shouted. "Well, at least I earned $1,000, which is enough for a nice meal. Sh*t! How come I forgot to ask his name. I've been so forgetful these days!"

"Boss, when shall we open the pub today?" the waiter asked.

"10 a.m.," the manager said.

He went upstairs into his bedroom in a bad mood. His bedroom had old-fashioned decorations. A half-naked pretty woman was lying on the comfortable bed, looking at him with her sleepy eyes.

"Who did you see just now, darling? You woke me up." Her voice was as sweet as hot chocolate.

"Just a client. It turned out to be a fraud," the manager said.

"Fraud?" the woman asked.

"Never mind. Darling, let's not waste our time in bed." The young manager took his clothes off.

The woman in bed was very pretty. It took him some effort and time to have her. He was enjoying every minute he spent with her.

"You are right," the woman said in her sweet voice.

The manager jumped on her immediately. "Ouch!" He suddenly had a sharp pain in his lower belly. It was as if he was stabbed by a sharp knife. He started to sweat.

"What's wrong with you?" The woman was startled.

"Pain… Pain in my belly," the manager said.

"Should I call an ambulance?" asked the woman, who was concerned.

"No, I'll just try to settle myself," the manager said.

He took a few deep breaths while lying in the bed. The pain came fast, but it also went fast.

"Are you feeling better?" the woman asked.

"Yes," the manager said.

"I'll make you something to eat," the woman said as she got out of the bed.

She had a perfect body shape and was completely naked. The young manager was aroused again.

"Ouch!" He screamed again. The pain came back so suddenly. "Sh*t! What's wrong?"

He had experienced a sharp pain in the same area twice in a few minutes.

"It must be caused by that guy!" the young manager murmured.

He quickly thought about Wang Yao, who patted on the area he experienced pain twice. Wait! Is it his way to treat me?

Apparently, as soon as he was sexually aroused, he would feel pain in his lower belly. Therefore, he couldn't have sex anymore. However, he couldn't be like this forever. He didn't want to become a eunuch.

"Darling, what's on your mind? Are you feeling better?" the pretty woman asked from the kitchen upstairs.

"Nothing, I'm feeling much better now," the young manager said. "Oh no! My pretty girlfriend, my life, my happiness!"

He rubbed his forehead.

"Wait! He left his phone number." The young manager jumped out of the bed. "Honey, I need to go downstairs."

"OK," his girlfriend said..

The young manager rushed downstairs to look for Wang Yao's contact number. He found it and tried to memorize it before putting it away. This phone number was very important. It decided whether he would have a normal life in the future.

"Darling, I've cooked you something to eat," his girlfriend said.

She was very pretty. If 100 was the score for a perfect woman, she would have reached 75. She would reach 85 if she was better at chores, and 95 if she was a good cook.

She cooked two dishes and some noodles with shredded pork.

"Yummy," the young manager said.

"Would you like to have some wine?" his girlfriend asked with a smile.

"Well, no, thanks," the young manager replied.

Before he met Wang Yao, he would have had a glass of wine. Wine and beautiful women were two essential parts of his life. However, after he had experienced a sharp pain in his lower belly twice, he presumed he would experience the same pain after drinking wine. Twice was more than enough for him. He didn't want to have the same experience again.

"You are such a good cook," the young manager said.

"You like my cooking?" She looked at him gently and said, "I can cook for you every day if you want."

"Really?" the young manager asked with surprise. He knew what she meant. "OK."

He thought it would be good to marry a woman like her, but he had to give up all the other pretty women. Was it going to be a wise choice?

"Would you like to go out today?" he asked. He had something tricky to sort out.

"Sure," his girlfriend said..

Meanwhile, Wang Yao was thinking about how to help Sun Zhengrong. He decided to meet with the senior officer from the Hou family. The young manager of the pub told him that the heir from the Hou family was interested in one thing: beautiful women, young and beautiful women.

Such a disgusting interest, Wang Yao thought.