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

The CEO's office is located on the top floor of Jiangcheng Xingtian International.

Jerry Smith, legs crossed on the desk, smirked with disdain: "Even Jesus couldn't be saved? That's laughable!"

"The number of people in Jiangcheng who want to kill me could stretch from the riverbank to the outskirts of the city. Who the hell do you think you are, daring to yell at me?"

Despite his arrogant words, Smith Jerry looked at his beautiful secretary Ella beside him, his tone instantly turning cold and carrying an undeniable air of authority: "Ella, go, immediately put Xing Tian International on level one alert. No one is allowed to enter without an ID card or appointment, especially that Xia kid named Ye Feng."

"And I'll also call my personal bodyguards, including that powerful leftist James I brought from the Smith family on Wall Street!!"

"I want to see if this brat surnamed Ye from Xia really has the guts to barge into this place!!!"

Ella stood beside the desk, her well-tailored white business suit perfectly highlighting her curvaceous figure. Her snow-white skin shone with a porcelain-like luster under the light, and her proud 38D curves were striking and eye-catching.

The virtuous and alluring Ella immediately nodded, her red lips parting slightly: "Yes, Mr. Jerry."

Meanwhile, after hanging up the phone, Ye Feng turned to look at Tang Shuying beside him, his gaze sweeping over her deep and alluring cleavage, a chilling smile curling at the corner of his mouth: "Come on, Sister Tang, I'll take you to get revenge."

Tang Shuying sat in the passenger seat, her red dress accentuating her snow-white skin. Upon hearing this, she subconsciously squeezed her fair and delicate legs together, but a hint of worry and concern appeared between her brows: "Brother Ye, let's discuss this matter more carefully."

"Jerry Smith is my mortal enemy in the business world. I naturally despise his use of such despicable means as assassination. However, the Smith family behind him is a super financial family on Wall Street with deep-rooted influence. If I really take action against him, it may lead to unexpected trouble."

Ye Feng raised an eyebrow, his fingertips lightly resting on Tang Shuying's thigh, savoring the delicate touch, and pondered, "Sister, are you worried that I might act impulsively and bring trouble to your Cloud Top International?"

"No." Tang Shuying quickly shook her head, her pretty face full of seriousness, and said earnestly, "Little brother, the world of capital cannot be solved by fighting and killing. If the Smith family is angered, it may trigger financial turmoil in Jiangcheng, and I will not be the only one to suffer then."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng's lips curled into a calm and confident smile, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually receding, replaced by an air of certainty: "I understand, that's what you're worried about, sister. Easy, I'll make sure Smith Jerry dies without anyone noticing. Even if the Smith family investigates, they won't find a single clue, and they'll have to assume it was an accidental death, leaving them with no way to vent their anger."

"Die without anyone noticing? How do you plan to do that?" Tang Shuying suddenly became interested, her beautiful eyes fixed on Ye Feng, full of curiosity.

Ye Feng grinned, gently stroking her thigh with his fingertips, his tone mysterious: "Sister Tang, if we tell you, it won't be so secretive anymore. Don't worry, he's definitely dead, and you and Yunding International will be completely uninvolved."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng slammed on the gas pedal, and the luxury car's engine roared as it sped towards Xing Tian International like an arrow. His hand rested naturally on Tang Shuying's thigh, indulging in the delicate and smooth touch.

Not long after Ye Feng and his group left, Kang Mao bought a strip of band-aids and, looking disheveled, limped in, leaning against the wall.

His legs were still aching, and the thought of how he had been so subservient to Ye Feng filled him with rage. All he wanted to do was vent his anger on someone.

As soon as he entered the club, he saw Wen Ya standing to the side tidying her messy hair, her face still flushed and her skin moist and shiny, obviously she had just experienced tenderness. Looking at the messy corpses and bloodstains on the ground, even if Kang Mao was stupid, he instantly understood what had just happened.

"You shameless slut!" Kang Mao's eyes were bloodshot as he rushed forward, grabbed Wen Ya's hair, and slapped her hard across her delicate, flushed cheek.

The crisp sound of the slap echoed sharply in the empty clubhouse. Wen Ya's head was buzzing from the blow, yet her allure remained undiminished, especially after being aroused, making her even more seductive and alluring. She bit her lip, her voice filled with grief and indignation as she said, "Kang Mao, you're a coward! If it weren't for saving you, why would I have agreed to Ye Feng's conditions? Why would I have suffered such humiliation?"

"Save me? Get the hell out of here!" Kang Mao completely lost his mind, his eyes filled with malice, slapping Wen Ya's face hard, again and again. "Your so-called saving me means letting that bastard surnamed Ye sleep with you? And maybe you even slept with him!"

Wenya curled up on the ground in pain, her face pale, her clothes instantly soaked with cold sweat, and she was in so much pain that she almost fainted.

She thought of Ye Feng's tall, handsome, unrestrained, yet arrogant demeanor, and a thought suddenly came to her mind.

She wants revenge on Kang Mao!!

She bit her fiery red lips, a fierce determination flashing across her alluring and seductive face: the next time she was intimate with Ye Feng, she would definitely call Kang Mao, give Ye Feng the utmost satisfaction, and let Kang Mao know the price of domestic violence against her!

Half an hour later, Ye Feng drove his luxury car, bringing Tang Shuying and Xu Wanmei with him, and arrived at the Xingtian International building on time.

Police tape had already been put up at the entrance of Xingtian International. Dozens of security personnel, holding batons, stood solemnly with sharp eyes like eagles, exuding a chilling killing intent.

Tang Shuying peeked out, her body tensing slightly as she looked at the imposing security guards at the entrance. Her pretty face was filled with worry. She tugged at Ye Feng's arm, her voice slightly seductive and husky: "Brother Ye, Smith Jerry has clearly been prepared and his arrangements are foolproof. Why don't we go back first and come back when the plan is complete?"

"No need," Ye Feng said calmly, his tone full of confidence. "These trash are nothing in my eyes. Let's go in and collect our debts."

After saying that, Ye Feng pushed open the car door and got out first, followed closely by Tang Shuying and Xu Wanmei.

As soon as the three reached the door, the head of security, Ryan, frowned and strode forward. Dozens of security guards immediately surrounded them, forming a circle around them.

Ryan, a tall, blond-haired, blue-eyed elite recruited from abroad by Smith & Jerry, stared at Ye Feng with a cold and murderous gaze, and barked in broken Da Xia language, "Kids, what are you doing? Do you have a Starry Sky International ID card, or an appointment? If not, get out of here right now!"

Ye Feng sneered, his face expressionless, his tone nonchalant: "I'm here to collect a debt. Get out of my way, or I'll start by charging you interest."

"Fuck!" Ryan roared in fury. In all his years as the security captain at Xing Tian International, he'd never seen anyone so arrogant. He immediately shouted, "Take them down! Break this kid's limbs, and restrain the women!"

As soon as the order was given, dozens of elite security guards rushed towards the three of them. These guards were all handpicked, each possessing formidable strength; a single punch from them could shatter a steel plate. Their attacks were ruthless, each strike aimed directly at vital points.

Ye Feng ignored him, his hands behind his back, and coldly uttered a single word: "Get lost!"

The word fell like a thunderclap, and an extremely terrifying shockwave instantly erupted from Ye Feng's body. Dozens of security guards from Xing Tian International were sent flying like kites with broken strings, blood splattering everywhere, crashing heavily into the sturdy glass door, shattering it into pieces instantly!

Dozens of people died on the spot!

"You...you are a martial arts master!" Ryan was shocked. He never expected that this seemingly ordinary young man from Daxia was actually a hidden martial arts expert. He subconsciously reached for his walkie-talkie to report the situation and ask for help.

However, before he could take out his walkie-talkie, Ye Feng flicked his finger, and a sharp burst of energy shot out, severing Ryan's entire arm with a soft thud.

"Ah!!!" Ryan let out a piercing scream, his body convulsing in pain, his eyes filled with extreme terror. He pleaded with Ye Feng repeatedly, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm just a gatekeeper, please spare me!"

Ye Feng walked forward expressionlessly, grabbed Ryan by the neck, and said coldly, "I've given you chances, but you insisted on going to see God! Then God will have to receive you!"

Before the words were even finished, a snap echoed as Ryan's neck broke, blood pooling on the ground. He finally understood what a ruthless and decisive Grim Reaper he had provoked!

Ye Feng, however, didn't care at all. He led Tang Shuying and Xu Wanmei and swaggered towards the Xingtian International Hall, as if nothing had happened.