Mr. Haas sat in the soft sofa in the VIP room, pulled out a cigar from his bag and made a special igniter to make it burn and spit out the smoke ring. He muttered, "It seems that I haven’t tasted a cigar for two or three years. The taste of this cut tobacco is very memorable!"
Aside, Wedson said, "Mr. Haas!" Are you sure you don't want to eat something? I can't eat so much food on the dining table alone! " Mr. Haas smiled and…