Returning to my senior year of high school before college, I became addicted to dating.

On October 5th, it was cloudy in Huanan County, with the clouds hanging very low.

Since Zhang Min started managing Lin Feng's Taobao store, she hardly ever goes out except to buy groceries.

She no longer keeps in touch with her mutual friends with Li Qiang. She only occasionally uses the beauty salon card that Lin Feng got for her to go for beauty treatments. Most of the time, she sits in front of the computer.

Today, Raymond Lam dragged Zhang Min out shopping, worried that she might develop depression from staying home all the time.

The two went to the mall, where he bought Zhang Min two sets of clothes and a gold necklace.

At the mall entrance, the two played ring toss. Raymond Lam won a little rabbit, and Sharla Cheung was as happy as a child.

Raymond Lam won a Donald Duck plush toy while playing an air gun game and gave it to Sharla Cheung. She was happier holding the toy than holding any jewelry.

At noon, Lin Feng took her out for hot pot. They ordered an extremely spicy one, which made them drink ice water the whole time, but they still couldn't resist eating it.

She was very happy today, with a smile on her face the whole time. She said that being with Raymond Lam made her feel like she was eighteen again.

She also said that if Raymond Lam doesn't mind, she will never remarry and is willing to be the woman behind him for the rest of her life.

Lin Feng simply smiled and didn't reply. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? We'll just have to wait and see.

After taking Zhang Min home, it was already 2 p.m.

He didn't go upstairs; he went directly to the online entertainment center to wait for Li Qiang.

At 3:15, the door to the office on the second floor of the entertainment center was pushed open.

Li Qiang came in first, followed by two people, one tall and thin, and the other short and fat.

They were all wearing black jackets and had tense expressions, seemingly trying to maintain appearances.

Li Qiang looked much older than the last time we met; his hair was thinning, his belly was big, and the fat on his face was drooping.

He stood in front of the desk, not sitting down, first glancing at Lin Feng, then looking at the office decor.

Lin Feng didn't get up or shake hands; he simply pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "Sit."

Li Qiang sat down. The two men standing behind him looked exactly like the two guardian deities.

"You fucking slept with my wife." Li Qiang cut to the chase, his voice rough.

"It's his ex-wife. You're already divorced." Lin Feng's tone was indifferent, as if he were correcting a typo.

Li Qiang slammed his hand on the table, causing the teacup lid to jump and spill a few drops of tea.

"I don't care! How do you think this is going to be resolved? You have such a big store right here! I'm not afraid of anyone with nothing to lose."

Lin Feng calmly took out a brown paper envelope from the drawer and pushed it in front of Li Qiang with two fingers.

Li Qiang opened the envelope, took out the money, glanced at it, and said with disdain, "Ten thousand yuan? Are you trying to fob me off?"

Lin Feng sneered, "Yes, it's just like trying to fob off a beggar."

Li Qiang's face flushed red, and his mouth opened, but before he could speak, Lin Feng continued.

"If I gave that ten thousand yuan to someone else, it would be enough to buy your legs and keep you bedridden for the rest of your life. But I gave it to you—because I felt guilty. And I felt sorry for you."

Li Qiang's back teeth were grinding together, but ten thousand yuan could certainly hire someone to make him suffer.

Lin Feng continued, "Don't cause trouble for the online entertainment center in the future, and especially don't cause trouble for Zhang Min. You should know my capabilities, given that I can run such a large online entertainment center."

"If I hadn't stopped the people below, you would be buried in some ravine by now."

Li Qiang knew his own limitations. When he competed with someone like Lin Feng, the latter was competing with money, while he was competing with his life.

Lin Feng leaned forward, crossed his hands on the table, and each word seemed to pierce through like a nail.

"So, are you choosing to take this ten thousand yuan and leave, and we'll live in peace? Or are you choosing to keep playing with me and see if my shop closes first, or if your head falls off first?"

The office fell silent.

Li Qiang stared at Lin Feng, the fierce light in his eyes gradually dimming, like burning charcoal being extinguished little by little by water.

His Adam's apple bobbed, his lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a single word.

He picked up the money from the table and put it in his jacket pocket. The movement was unhurried, as if he were trying to save face.

"Forget it. She's just a slut. I'll take the money and marry a new wife. This secondhand goods are yours."

After saying that, he stood up and left without looking back.

Lin Feng was stunned. This guy was quite good at comforting himself, but what he said did make sense.

He used the money to marry a new wife, keeping the "second-hand" wife for himself.

After he said that, I honestly felt like I was a bit of an idiot!

Lin Feng leaned back in his chair, picked up his teacup, and took a sip. He mentally consoled himself, "Secondhand can taste pretty good too."

Tiger pushed the door open and came in. "Is that all?"

Lin Feng put down his teacup. "It's all done."

"What did that grandson say?"

He said he would use the money to marry another woman.

Tiger laughed and said, "Damn, he's pretty good at comforting himself. Even if he married two more women, they would still cheat on him."

Lin Feng patted Tiger on the shoulder: "The matter is resolved. Keep an eye on him from now on, and don't let him cause any more trouble."

Tiger nodded: "Don't worry, if he causes trouble, I'll cripple him, but I won't kill him."

Lin Feng nodded, left the office, walked to the end of the corridor, and pushed open the door to the finance office.

Huo Shanshan was sorting through the invoices when she heard the door open. She looked up, saw Lin Feng, and her lips curled up slightly before she suppressed it again.

"Are you done with your work?"

Lin Feng walked over, stood behind her chair, and put his hand on her shoulder. "Finished with work?"

Huo Shanshan leaned back and looked up at him.

Lin Feng bent down and kissed her tender lips.

Huo Shanshan responded with her eyes closed, the touch gradually deepening from a gentle touch.

Lin Feng's hand slid down her shoulder, his fingers exploring down her shirt collar.

Huo Shanshan suddenly grabbed his hand, pressed it against her chest, and said breathlessly, "Not here."

Lin Feng looked at her, and Huo Shanshan blushed, her voice soft and gentle: "Come to my house tonight, I'll let you do whatever you want."

Lin Feng kissed her forehead. "Okay."

Huo Shanshan pushed him away, "Go away, don't disturb my work. It's so annoying, you're ruining my mood for settling accounts."

Lin Feng smiled as he left the finance office. He thought he'd go downstairs and play some arcade games; it had been a long time since he'd done that.

When I got down to the first floor, I saw Zhao Lulu.

She was wearing work clothes, her hair tied in a bun, revealing her smooth neck. She was looking down and sorting through a stack of membership cards.

Lin Feng stood on the stairs, looking at her profile, his eyes darting around.

Arcade games? Arcade games are nowhere near as fun as Zhao Lulu's. It's not easy for her to come back, so we have to make sure everyone gets a turn.

He took out his phone and typed a few words on QQ: "Come to room 306 in the video arcade on the third floor."

After sending the message, he went upstairs by himself.

Zhao Lulu took her phone out of her pocket, glanced at it, and blushed.

She bit her lip, put the membership card back in the drawer, and looked at Li Na next to her. "I'm going to the restroom."