Underworld: Starting with conquering the most beautiful women

After Shen Zhou left, the office fell silent again.

Chen Feng leaned back in his chair, picked up his phone, looked at the several missed calls on the screen, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Caller: Lei Hu.

"Well, there's no escaping this hurdle."

He lit a cigarette, squinted, leaned back in his chair, and his mind raced.

The Gu family mother and son arrived early in the morning, most likely to complain to Lei Hu.

Given Lei Hu's fiery temper, after hearing those exaggerated words, he probably cursed himself eight hundred times in his heart.

But hiding isn't the solution.

The longer this matter drags on, the deeper the misunderstanding will become.

Besides, the tripartite joint venture plan is still waiting for Lei Hu's approval. If things fall apart at this critical juncture, all the groundwork laid before will be wasted.

Chen Feng exhaled a puff of smoke, his gaze slowly darkening.

"Damn it, whether you stick your neck out or not, you'll get stabbed anyway."

"Then let's go and meet this brother-in-law."

-

The next morning, just after eight o'clock.

A black Mercedes-Benz came to a steady stop in front of Taiping Mansion.

Shen Zhou had a briefcase tucked under his arm, containing the three-party joint venture plan that he had revised and improved overnight.

The two bodyguards at the door had slightly strange expressions when they saw Chen Feng.

This gentleman, they are very familiar with each other.

He's the only ruthless person who dared to hug and kiss the young lady in the mansion without having his legs broken by Tiger.

"Boss Chen... Boss Chen." The bodyguard looked troubled. "Tiger has gone out."

Chen Feng raised an eyebrow: "You went out so early?"

"Yes. I received a phone call early this morning, it seemed to be from the Construction Commission, and I left in a hurry."

Construction Committee?

Chen Feng's eyes flickered, and he immediately understood seven or eight parts of the situation.

That deputy director from the Gu family certainly acted quickly.

It seems that the Gu family has not given up on what happened yesterday; on the contrary, they want to strike while the iron is hot and pull Lei Hu a step closer to their side.

Zhao Tai's move was really pushing things too far.

"And what about Miss Lei?" Chen Feng asked.

"Miss is at home, but... she probably hasn't gotten up yet."

Chen Feng smirked: "Okay, I got it."

As he spoke, he stepped inside.

The bodyguard quickly stepped in front of him, looking troubled: "Boss Chen, Tiger instructed that if you arrive and he's not here, you should wait at the door..."

Chen Feng looked speechless: "Can't you tell he was joking?"

Chen Feng patted his bodyguard on the shoulder, grinning innocently. "Besides, I'm here to deliver money. Why let a money-maker starve at my doorstep?"

After saying that, he pushed the door open and went inside.

Shen Zhou, clutching his briefcase, hurried after him, but a sense of unease crept into his heart.

That's incredibly arrogant.

The living room was empty when I entered.

Chen Feng sat down on the leather sofa as if he were at home, crossed his legs, looked around, and then beckoned to Shen Zhou.

"Sit here."

Shen Zhou was taken aback: "Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

Chen Feng raised his hand and pointed upstairs, a meaningful smile appearing on his lips.

"Let me keep watch."

Shen Zhou: "..."

He was completely numb.

This person really doesn't consider themselves an outsider!

"Brother Feng, stop messing around."

Shen Zhou lowered his voice, his forehead almost sweating.

"This is Lei Hu's house. If you go upstairs now and get caught—"

"So what if we bumped into each other?" Chen Feng said nonchalantly. "This is called penetrating deep behind enemy lines to consolidate the united front."

"Be alert, give me a signal as soon as you hear any noise."

"No, Brother Feng—"

Shen Zhou wanted to persuade him further, but Chen Feng had already gotten up and walked familiarly upstairs to the second floor.

Shen Zhou's eyelids twitched at the sight of that back view.

He sat alone in the empty living room, feeling as if each chime of the clock on the wall was striking his heart.

Tick.

Tick.

Shen Zhou became increasingly flustered as he sat there. He picked up the teacup on the table to calm his nerves, but his hand trembled and the tea spilled onto half of his pants.

"It's over..."

He looked at his soaked trouser leg, feeling like crying but unable to.

Following Brother Feng, you'll have a tough life, but your heart will suffer.

-

The second floor.

Chen Feng walked along the corridor to Lei Xue's room door, his steps light.

The door was ajar, and it was quiet inside.

He gently pushed open the door and went inside.

The curtains in the room were half drawn, and the morning light shone in, spilling onto the bedside and the carpet.

There was a faint, sweet scent in the air, like shower gel mixed with the unique fragrance of a young girl, clean and soft.

Chen Feng's gaze shifted and landed on the bed.

Lei Xue was still asleep.

She was curled up on her side in bed, the thin blanket only covering her waist, and one long leg stretched out from under the blanket, dazzlingly white.

She was wearing a light pink slip dress, the hem of which had ridden up a bit as she slept, revealing a section of her long, shapely thighs.

The strap on her right shoulder had slipped down halfway, revealing her delicate collarbone and shoulder, which shone with a fine white hue in the morning light.

Chen Feng had seen many beautiful women.

But Lei Xue is different.

The clean, bright, and slightly naive yet stubborn quality she possessed was something no one else had.

Chen Feng paused for a moment, then suppressed the restlessness in his heart and quietly walked to the bedside to sit down.

The mattress dipped slightly.

Lei Xue wrinkled her nose, groggily turned over, turned her face toward him, and slept even more soundly.

Chen Feng leaned down and whispered in her ear:

"Xiaoxue, wake up."

Lei Xue made a "hmm" sound, rubbed her face against the pillow, and didn't open her eyes at all.

Chen Feng raised the corner of his mouth.

He reached out and slipped his hand directly under the covers.

The first thing my fingertips touched was Lei Xue's waist.

Slippery and warm.

Through the thin fabric of her nightgown, he could clearly feel the curve of her waist.

With a slight pressure of his fingertips, he gently tickled her waist.

"Um--!!"

Lei Xue felt a jolt all over her body and jumped up as if she had been electrocuted.

Before she had fully opened her eyes, her instinctive reaction was to slap someone to the side.

"Snapped!"

It landed squarely on Chen Feng's face.

"Who is it?!"

She rubbed her eyes, and when she saw the face in front of her clearly, she instantly woke up.

"Chen Feng?!"

The next second, she subconsciously looked down and saw that the camisole had slipped halfway down, the skirt had risen to her thighs, and the blanket had been kicked away somewhere.

The extent of his embarrassment could probably be described in four words—"a sudden exposure of spring's beauty."

"ah--!"

She screamed and jumped up.

Her eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief.

"W-How did you get in?!"

Chen Feng touched his slapped face, looking completely innocent.

"The door wasn't locked, so I came in."

"Just because the door wasn't locked doesn't mean you can just walk in!" Lei Xue was both embarrassed and angry, glaring at him. "You pervert! Trespassing!"

Chen Feng shrugged.

"I came to talk to your brother, but he wasn't here, so I came up to see you."

"Look at me?" Lei Xue gritted her teeth in anger. "Is this what you call looking? You're about to get into my bed!"

Chen Feng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her with a grin.

"Xiaoxue, do you know how adorable you looked while you were sleeping just now—"

Lei Xue's pretty face flushed red: "Get lost!"

Lei Xue grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.

Chen Feng tilted his head to dodge, and the pillow flew out and hit the wardrobe.

Lei Xue sniffed: "My brother's furious right now. If you run into him, he'll definitely beat you up."

"Take me down?" Chen Feng sneered. "He might as well have the guts."

He leaned forward, placing his hands on either side of Lei Xue, encircling her between the headboard and himself.

The posture was extremely ambiguous.

"Besides, I've already taken you, so even if he wants to take advantage of me, he'll have to see if you agree."

Lei Xue's face flushed red instantly, and she shoved him, saying, "Who said 'cabbage'? That's awful!"

"So you're a little white rabbit?" Chen Feng leaned even closer, his nose almost touching hers. "Little white rabbit, let the big bad wolf give you a kiss."