Entering the wrong room, he became invincible after conquering the voluptuous aunt.

The entire private room fell silent as Mayor Song Tianhong bowed respectfully to Ye Feng in apology.

Chen Hao and Lin Weiwei were dumbfounded, their minds blank, as if they had been hit hard with a hammer.

"This...how is this possible..." Chen Hao's lips trembled, his face was as pale as paper, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He had initially thought Ye Feng was nothing more than a good-for-nothing who rose to power through women, but this scene completely overturned his perception. What was the identity of Mayor Song Tianhong? A figure at the pinnacle of power in Jiangcheng, yet she was treating Ye Feng with such courtesy!

If Ye Feng and the mayor are truly that close, then wouldn't all the humiliation and targeting he did before have been...

Thinking of this, Chen Hao's legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Lin Weiwei's expression was even more complicated, with shock, regret, and an indescribable jealousy flashing in her eyes.

She stared intently at Ye Feng's angular profile, her mind churning with turmoil. This man, whom she had once abandoned and mocked as a "good-for-nothing," could now command the mayor's wrath!

Lin Weiwei regretted it more and more, and even wanted to reconcile with Ye Feng.

"Dad! Are you crazy?!"

Song Tianci's roar shattered the silence. He struggled to his feet, covered in filth, his face a mask of grievance and fury: "That kid is utter trash! He insulted me in front of so many people and forced me to eat from the garbage can! You should have taught him a lesson!!"

"How dare you say that!"

Song Tianhong's face turned ashen, and she slapped Song Tianci across the face again with a resounding slap.

Then, Song Tianhong gave Song Tianci another beating until he was on the verge of death. Turning to his bodyguards, Song Tianhong waved, "Take this unfilial son back! Confin him to his quarters for a month! He's not allowed to step out of the house without my permission!"

After dealing with her son's matter, Song Tianhong took a deep breath, turned to look at Zhang Bancheng, her eyes as cold as knives: "Boss Zhang, you and your men have been committing crimes in Jiangcheng. Jiangcheng does not welcome you. You are permanently banned from investing in Jiangcheng from now on!!!"

Zhang Bancheng trembled, his face turning deathly pale: "No! Mayor Song, you can't do this!"

Zhang Bancheng was struck dumb. He had gone to great lengths to break into the Jiangcheng market and was about to make a fortune. How could he be restricted at this time?

But Song Tianhong completely ignored him, turned to face Ning Qingxue, and said with a gentle smile and utmost sincerity, "Miss Ning, I'm sorry you had to go through this ordeal today. To express our apologies, the municipal government will officially invest 100 million yuan in your company to support your development."

"What?!"

The audience erupted in uproar once again.

An investment of 100 million! And the city government itself stepped in!

This is more than just an apology; it's practically a huge gift to Ning Qingxue's company!

Ning Qingxue herself was stunned. Her beautiful eyes widened, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Ye Feng gently touched her hand and smiled slightly, saying, "Sister Qingxue, this is what you deserve."

Ning Qingxue then came to her senses, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down: "Thank you, Mayor Song. I will definitely manage the company well and live up to your expectations."

Song Tianhong nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Ye Feng, her tone even more respectful: "Mr. Ye, Ms. Ning, I am truly sorry about what happened today. I have already prepared a dinner party next door; would you do me the honor of joining me to express my apologies?"

Ye Feng glanced at Ning Qingxue, and seeing her nod slightly, he said calmly, "Mayor Song, you're too kind. I'll gladly accept your offer."

Song Tianhong then turned to Chen Hao, her face icy, and said, "And you two, you instigated my son to make a mistake. You two should be punished. The Chen family will be thoroughly investigated starting today, and the Chen family is prohibited from operating for one month!! As for the Lin family, they will be fined fifty million!! Furthermore, all projects are suspended!!"

Boom! Upon hearing this, Lin Weiwei and Chen Hao felt as if the sky had fallen!

She finally managed to get close to Song Tianci, but now she's fallen from heaven to hell!

The two were so frustrated they almost vomited blood!

But Song Tianhong and his group were simply too powerful to offend, so they had no choice but to swallow their anger and suffer in silence!

Chen Hao hated Ye Feng to the core, but Ye Feng looked at him like a clown, making Chen Hao feel even more humiliated. He could only watch helplessly as Ye Feng and Ning Qingxue were invited into the private room!

After Ye Feng left, Lin Weiwei was devastated: "Chen Hao, it's all over!!! My Lin family is no match for the Chen family. With such a severe blow, my dad will definitely kill me!! Should we go beg Ye Feng's dad for help?"

Chen Hao gritted his teeth, feeling extremely aggrieved: "Weiwei, don't be afraid. This damned Ye Feng is definitely not Song Tianhong's honored guest. Ning Qingxue is. He's just showing off here because of Ning Qingxue. Don't worry, even if we suffer great losses, I will definitely find a way to turn the tide."

After the banquet, Song Tianhong personally escorted Ye Feng and Ning Qingxue to the hotel entrance, and only left after their car disappeared from sight.

It was already late at night when Ning Qingxue was taken home.

Ning Qingxue lives in a high-end residential community in Jiangcheng, a quiet and elegant environment.

"Would you like to come up and sit for a while?" Ning Qingxue stood in front of the car, the moonlight shining on her fair face, adding a touch of hazy beauty to her.

Today she wore a light purple dress that accentuated her perfect curves. The neckline was slightly open, revealing a glimpse of fair skin and delicate collarbones. The hem of the dress just past her knees, revealing her long, straight legs.

Ye Feng's gaze swept over her, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

It has to be said that Ning Qingxue is truly a stunning beauty; her appearance, figure, and temperament are all perfect.

"Okay," Ye Feng replied without refusing.

The two entered the elevator one after the other. The small space was filled with the faint scent of Ning Qingxue's perfume.

Ye Feng stood behind her, and from this angle, he could see her beautiful back curve and the thighs that were faintly visible under her skirt.

Ning Qingxue seemed to sense Ye Feng's gaze, her body tensed slightly, and her ears turned a little red.

The elevator reached the top floor, and Ning Qingxue opened the door to her room. It was a beautifully decorated, spacious apartment with a panoramic view of the city's nightscape.

"Please sit down first, I'll go change my clothes," Ning Qingxue said, and hurriedly went into the bedroom.

Ye Feng sat on the sofa, looking around the room. The decor was simple yet stylish, revealing the owner's taste in every detail.

A few minutes later, Ning Qingxue came out in a change of clothes. She wore a light pink silk nightgown with a thin gauze cardigan over it, but it couldn't hide her graceful figure. Her long, wet hair was draped over her shoulders, exuding the fresh scent of shampoo.

"What would you like to drink?" Ning Qingxue asked softly.

"casual."

Ning Qingxue took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured two glasses, and then sat down next to Ye Feng.

The two clinked glasses, the red wine swirling in them.

After a few drinks, the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

Ning Qingxue's cheeks flushed slightly, her eyes somewhat unfocused. She leaned closer to Ye Feng, her breath sweet as orchids: "Brother Ye Feng, thank you for today. Without you, I might..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ye Feng lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Ning Qingxue's body stiffened for a moment, then softened, wrapping her arms around Ye Feng's neck and responding passionately.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

......

The next morning, Ye Feng left Ning Qingxue's house.

He drove his black Maybach slowly out of the residential area.

Just as he turned a corner, several vans suddenly rushed out from all directions and surrounded his car.

"squeak--"

With a screeching sound of brakes, more than a dozen people jumped out of the car, each wielding a stick and with an unfriendly expression.

The woman at the head of the group was a young woman in her thirties, dressed in a cheongsam, still possessing a captivating charm. She had a curvaceous figure, with a prominent bust and buttocks, and the slit in her cheongsam revealed a section of her fair thigh, exuding a mature and alluring charm with a touch of sharpness.

It was Zhuo Yifan's mother, Zhang Yanzhi.

Zhang Yanzhi, wearing high heels, walked step by step to Ye Fengche and tapped on the car window with her fingers painted with red nail polish.

Ye Feng rolled down the car window, his gaze sweeping over Zhang Yanzhi, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

It must be said that although this woman is not young, she is extremely well-maintained, with fair and firm skin and a stunning figure. In particular, her cheongsam perfectly accentuates her curves, exuding a unique charm of a mature woman.

"Boy, is it you who hit my son?" Zhang Yanzhi said coldly, her voice filled with suppressed anger.

Ye Feng leaned back in his chair, sizing Zhang Yanzhi up, a playful smile playing on his lips: "I did it. What, Mrs. Zhuo, are you seeking revenge for your son?"

"Good that you admit it!" A cold glint flashed in Zhang Yanzhi's eyes. "Cripple him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen thugs rushed forward.

Ye Feng pushed open the car door, slowly got out, and stretched his wrists.

The first thug rushed up and swung a steel pipe at Ye Feng's head. Ye Feng dodged to the side and punched the thug in the abdomen at the same time.

"Bang!"

The man screamed and flew backward, crashing into the car behind him and denting the door.

Seeing this, the other thugs swarmed forward.

But Ye Feng was like a tiger among sheep; his movements were swift and his punches and kicks were like the wind.

"Bang bang bang!"

In less than a minute, all of the dozen or so thugs were lying on the ground, groaning in pain, some with broken arms or legs.

Zhang Yanzhi was stunned.

The men she brought were all seasoned gangsters, each with blood on their hands, yet Ye Feng dealt with them all so easily?

"Who...who exactly are you?" Zhang Yanzhi's voice trembled, and she subconsciously took two steps back.

Ye Feng dusted off his hands and walked step by step toward Zhang Yanzhi.

Under the moonlight, his shadow stretched long, and he wore a half-smile on his face.

"Didn't Mrs. Zhang want revenge for her son? What, are you scared now?"

Zhang Yanzhi was cornered against the wall, with nowhere to retreat. She crossed her arms and looked at Ye Feng warily: "What...what are you going to do?"

Ye Feng walked up to her, the two of them so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.

He reached out and wrapped his arm around Zhang Yanzhi's slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Zhang Yanzhi exclaimed in surprise and tried to struggle, but found that Ye Feng's arm was like an iron hoop, and she could not break free at all.

"Let me go!" Zhang Yanzhi was both ashamed and angry, her face turning bright red.

Ye Feng looked down at her, his gaze sweeping over her delicate face before finally settling on her full breasts, his eyes frivolous and wicked.

"Mrs. Zhang, you've come to my door so eagerly, how could I possibly refuse your kindness?"

As he spoke, his hand slowly slid down Zhang Yanzhi's waist, his voice low and dangerous: "Tell me, how should I 'repay' you?"