From the CEO of the Chinese conglomerate.

The CEO of the Chinese conglomerate had pulled him aside after the last round of talks and told him about the exclusive tropical resort.

"Do you think an old, fat man like me get the pretty girls because of my looks?" Zhang Jianlin asked Wes, who looked blankly, not knowing what to say without offending the CEO and ruining the negotiations. "No, women like men with money and you my friend will have lots of it when you sign our contract! Why pay for a prostitute or buy drinks at a club to have sex with beautiful women when you have them at your leisure?"

Wes wasn't sure what to say. He didn't get laid much in university because he was either to busy with his studies, writing on code, or working on his start-up company.

The old man saw the confusion on Wes' face and gave the young man his business card with the resort's contact information on the back. "Mention that I referred you when you call. You will not regret it, son! I don't every year I go! Ha!" The CEO patted Wes on the back before heading back to the boardroom.

Wes stared at the business card. He was going to a rich man and girls would be flocking to him but only because of his money. But if he went to Freedonia he would have any girl he wanted without him need to buy her drinks, dinner, or romance, nor would they be whores he would have to pay!

He put the business card in his wallet and decided he'll make his final decision whether to go after the deal was signed.