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

Ye Feng then released his grip, and Chang Mingwei fell heavily to the ground, panting heavily and looking extremely disheveled.

"Get lost!" Ye Feng coldly spat out a single word.

Chang Mingwei felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He scrambled to his feet, not daring to look at Ye Feng even once, and fled the gym with his few remaining men, not even caring about the corpses on the ground.

After Chang Mingwei and the others left, Ye Feng turned to Wen Ya, reached out and pulled her into his arms, his voice hot and tinged with a playful yet domineering tone: "From now on, you're mine. No objections, right?"

Wen Ya was held in Ye Feng's arms, feeling the strong masculine scent emanating from him. Her cheeks burned, and she clenched her teeth, her red lips were luscious and her eyes were full of shyness and nervousness, but she couldn't say a word and could only nod gently.

Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled and looked at Tang Shuying and Xu Wanmei, saying in a relaxed but expectant tone, "Ahem, well, Sister Tang, Sister Xu, I have some personal matters to attend to. Will you wait for me outside for a while?"

Tang Shuying looked at Ye Feng's appearance and couldn't help but shake her head, her eyes full of charm and helplessness, and scolded, "You rascal! A man who isn't a bit of a playboy in his youth is truly wasting his life!"

Xu Wanmei smiled and nodded, without saying anything more.

Soon, Tang Shuying and Xu Wanmei turned and left the gym, leaving only Ye Feng and Wen Ya outside.

Ye Feng bent down, picked Wen Ya up in his arms, and quickly walked to a room deep inside the gym that was separated by one-way transparent glass. It was a very private room where the outside could not see inside.

Entering the room, Ye Feng sat down in the boss's chair, his gaze falling on Wen Ya's slender figure encased in yoga pants. He smiled slightly, his tone tinged with a hint of mockery: "You should know what to do next, right?"

Wen Ya subconsciously looked out the glass. She wasn't sure if Kang Mao was still outside, but when she thought about the conditions she had agreed to with Ye Feng, she gritted her teeth and nodded gently.

The temperature in the room gradually rose.

……

Two hours later, Ye Feng emerged from the glass room, looking refreshed with a contented smile on his face.

Outside the gym, Tang Shuying and Xu Wanmei were already asleep in the car. In the back seat, the two women snuggled together, fast asleep. Tang Shuying was wearing a long dress, exuding a gentle and noble temperament, while Xu Wanmei was wearing a haute couture gown, graceful and elegant. Both were stunning beauties.

Ye Feng gently opened the car door, not disturbing them, but simply sitting in the driver's seat, quietly watching the two women in the back seat, his eyes full of admiration.

One is gentle and magnanimous, the other is graceful and charming; both are the finest in the world.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Shuying suddenly shuddered and woke up from her sleep. As soon as she opened her eyes, she met Ye Feng's staring gaze. She immediately felt embarrassed, her cheeks flushed, and she asked softly, "Brother Ye, I... I wasn't talking in my sleep, was I?"

Ye Feng chuckled, his face full of amusement: "I already said it, you just said Ye Feng, little brother, you're amazing, I love you to death, and I'll agree to any position you want from now on."

"I...I really said that???" Tang Shuying panicked immediately, her pretty face flushed red, her eyes even reddening, and she said with a hint of grievance, "Waaah, my image! It's completely ruined!"

"Hahaha, just kidding." Ye Feng laughed heartily, finding Tang Shuying's expression particularly amusing.

"You're so mean!" Tang Shuying breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but raise her hand to punch Ye Feng, her tone carrying a hint of coquettishness.

Just then, a blinding headlight shone on them, and a black sedan slowly pulled up beside them. The door opened, and a burly figure strode out—it was Xiao Kuangdao.

Xiao Kuangdao, looking anxious, quickly walked up to Ye Feng, his face full of respect and politeness, holding a file folder in his hand: "Son-in-law! I found it! I specially brought the information to you as soon as possible!"

"Holy crap, that's awesome?!" Ye Feng's eyes lit up immediately. He took the file bag and looked at Xiao Kuangdao with admiration, saying, "I have to say, father-in-law, your work ability is impeccable, you're so reliable! Thank you, father-in-law."

"Why are you saying all this? We're all family." Xiao Kuangdao waved his hand, his gaze unconsciously drifting to Tang Shuying and Xu Wanmei in the car. When he saw the two women's looks and demeanor, his eyes lit up, and he secretly exclaimed in amazement: Damn, Ye's son-in-law is too amazing! These two women are clearly from wealthy and noble families, and their looks and figures are top-notch. His womanizing skills are simply incredible!

Ye Feng didn't notice Xiao Kuangdao's thoughts. He opened the file bag, took out the information inside, and carefully looked at it. The information was very detailed, clearly recording the information of the person who placed the order, the order time, the order process, and the contact information.

The note reads: "Placed by: Jerry Smith, current president of Longhao Group, backed by the Smith family, a super financial family on Wall Street. Reason for placing the order is unknown."

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold as he looked at the name on the file, his tone filled with murderous intent: "Smith Jerry, you dare to lay a hand on my Sister Tang, your life is over."

Tang Shuying also came over to take a look at the information. Her pretty face was full of anger, but she quickly calmed down and said to Ye Feng, "Brother Ye, this is my business. I'll handle it myself. This Smith Jerry has an extraordinary background. He's backed by a super financial family on Wall Street. I don't want you to get into trouble."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng remained calm, his tone utterly indifferent: "Sister Tang, although you're not my woman yet, you're still my friend. How could I ignore a friend in trouble? Don't worry, I'll only kill this Smith Jerry. If anyone else dares to meddle, I won't hesitate to eliminate them all!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng took out his phone and dialed the number listed in the information.

The call was answered quickly, and a lazy yet condescending voice came from the other end, tinged with disdain and arrogance: "Hello!!"

Ye Feng's tone was icy, and he cut to the chase: "Smith Jerry, right? Your assassin is dead. I'll give you one chance to leave with a whole body. Come to me within half an hour, confess why you placed the order, and then commit suicide. That way, I can spare your dignity."

Smith Jerry on the other end of the phone was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. His tone was full of sarcasm and disdain: "Young man from Daxia, I may not know who you are, but you'd better find out who I, Smith Jerry, am first!"

"To tell you the truth, I did send the people to kill Tang Shuying, but so what? What can you do about it?"

"Just some arrogant little punk, daring to threaten me?? You believe I'll place another order and take you down too???"

Hearing the arrogant words on the other end of the phone, Ye Feng's face turned completely cold. He spoke slowly and deliberately, his tone icy: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Wash your neck and wait, I'm coming over myself to take your dog's head!!!"

"Besides, don't even think about escaping, because even Jesus can't stop you, that's what I, Ye Feng, said!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng hung up the phone, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

So what if he's Jerry Smith, or the Smith family of Wall Street? Anyone who dares to mess with him will die!