Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

The morning sunlight streamed into the attic through the worn curtains, carrying the chill unique to early winter.

Chen Feng opened his eyes, feeling a sense of comfort emanating from every pore of his body. Last night's intense and satisfying experience had released all the pressure and fatigue that had accumulated over the past few days.

He turned to look beside him; Lin Fang was still fast asleep, a satisfied smile on her lips. There was no movement from the next room either; Liu Yu was probably still asleep.

Chen Feng tiptoed out of bed, got dressed, kissed each of the two women on the forehead, and then went out the door.

I have important business to attend to today.

……

At 9:00 AM, at Fenghua Building Materials Sand Yard.

After several days of emergency repairs, the damaged iron gate has been replaced with a new one, even sturdier than the original. The bloodstains and debris on the site have been cleaned up, several damaged dump trucks are being repaired, and the sand piles still stand tall.

As soon as Chen Feng arrived, the monkey came to greet him.

"Brother Feng, everyone's here, just waiting for you to start the meeting!"

"Okay." Chen Feng pushed open the car door and strode towards the office building.

Just then, a chubby figure rushed out of the office, all smiles, his face trembling as he ran.

"Oh my! Brother Chen! My good brother! You've finally come out! I've missed you so much!"

It was Wang Defa.

The old man was dressed impeccably today, in a suit and tie, and he looked so excited that it was as if Chen Feng was his long-lost father. He even squeezed out two crocodile tears from the corners of his eyes.

Chen Feng looked at him, raising an eyebrow with a half-smile: "President Wang? I heard that night, someone was crying and shouting to withdraw their investment, and even slapping their thigh saying that I was too young and impetuous and ruined their life?"

Wang Defa's smile froze on his face, but only for a moment. As a shrewd businessman, his skin was as thick as a city wall, and he had extremely strong mental fortitude.

"Hey! Brother Chen, what are you saying! That was...that I was just too scared to think straight!" Wang Defa showed no embarrassment whatsoever, slapping his thigh as if in deep distress. "Brother, I was just worried about your safety! You know, the deeper the love, the greater the concern! Besides, these past few days while you were gone, I haven't left the battlefield a single step, keeping an eye on this business every day. You can ask Brother Monkey if you don't believe me!"

The monkey rolled its eyes and snorted, "Yes, Mr. Wang is indeed guarding it, guarding the safe, afraid we'll run off with the money."

"It's a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!" Wang Defa chuckled awkwardly, changing the subject stiffly. "Brother, since you're back safe and sound, that's wonderful news! I've already contacted those big clients and told them that Fenghua Building Materials has reopened, and supply will definitely not be a problem! We're going to grow bigger and stronger, and create even greater glory!"

Chen Feng saw Wang Defa's face and knew exactly what was going on. This was typical of a businessman: whoever offered the money would be his mother, whoever offered the meat would be his father. Although he was disgusting, this man was still useful; the cash flow in the battlefield and some of the legitimate tax and business matters still depended on him.

"Alright, Brother Wang." Chen Feng reached out and patted Wang Defa's shoulder hard, so hard that Wang Defa grimaced. "As long as we're all of one mind, we can make money together."

Chen Feng ignored him and turned to walk to the center of the field.

In the open space in front of the office building, more than fifty men were already lined up. Some still had bandages wrapped around their necks, and some had bruises on their faces, but everyone's eyes shone with a spirited energy.

Chen Feng stood on the steps, his gaze sweeping over every face.

"Brothers, you've worked hard these past few days." Chen Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears. "Mad Dog Qiang brought over a hundred men to smash up our place, trying to destroy us. And what happened?"

He paused, a cold smile playing on his lips: "I, Chen Feng, am still standing here perfectly fine, aren't I?"

"That bastard, Mad Dog Qiang, we'll teach him a lesson sooner or later!"

The brothers' emotions were instantly ignited, and cheers rose and fell.

Chen Feng raised his hand and gestured for everyone to be quiet.

"Some people think that if they put me in jail, Fenghua Building Materials is finished." His voice turned icy. "But they're wrong. Let me tell you, Mad Dog Qiang can't do anything to me, Chen Feng!"

"Starting today, the battlefield is open as usual! The arcade is open! The casino is open! Drinks continue! Dancing continues! Money continues to be made!"

"it is good!"

"Fuck him!"

The cheers were deafening.

Looking at his brothers, Chen Feng felt a surge of pride. These men had followed him through thick and thin, not one of them had deserted. He would remember this loyalty and camaraderie.

"Monkey, bring me the account book," Chen Feng ordered.

The monkey handed him a notebook, which Chen Feng opened and glanced at before nodding.

"All brothers, two thousand yuan for your hard work!" he announced loudly. "For the injured brothers, all medical expenses will be covered, plus an additional thousand!" Monkey felt a pang of heartache. Why was Chen Feng always handing out money? He had already given each of them three thousand before the war even started, and now he was giving out another two thousand. The profits from the arcade and casino in the past few months had all been squandered, and this money was obtained from Wang Defa, who said it would be deducted from their profit sharing.

Only Chen Feng knew that wealth brings people together, and these brothers were his greatest source of confidence.

"Brother Feng is a true friend!"

"Working with Brother Feng was totally worth it!"

All the brothers were like they'd been injected with chicken blood.

After the meeting, Chen Feng called out to Monkey.

"Arrange for several vehicles to visit all the customers today. Tell them that everything at Fenghua Building Materials is normal, and any deliveries will be made tomorrow."

"clear!"

……

Meanwhile, at Mad Dog Strong's headquarters.

Mad Dog Qiang paced back and forth in the room like a trapped beast, his face so gloomy it could drip water.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

He kicked over the chair in front of him, his eyes bloodshot.

These past few days have been a living hell for him.

First, that report put him in the spotlight. Although the article did not name him directly, everyone knew who the "hundreds of people besieging a private enterprise" was referring to.

Then came Liu Dapao's phone call.

He will never forget that phone call.

Liu Dapao berated him on the phone for a full ten minutes, cursing him from his ancestors to the point of wishing him to die childless, using increasingly offensive language.

"Are you fucking brain-dead?! I told you to handle this discreetly, and you've made such a huge fuss?! Now the city's inspection team is down here, do you know how passive I am?!"

"Director Liu, I..."

"Shut up! From now on, you better keep your head down! Forget about the battlefield for now, we'll deal with that after things calm down! If you cause any more trouble, I'll be the first to deal with you!"

"Snapped!"

The call was disconnected.

Mad Dog gripped his phone tightly, his whole body trembling.

He'd been running rampant in the South District for so many years, when had he ever suffered such humiliation? But now, even Liu Dapao wasn't supporting him anymore, what could he do?

What angered him even more was that Chen Feng, that bastard, had just casually mentioned it!

"Chen Feng..." Mad Dog gritted his teeth, "I'll curse your ancestors, this isn't over!"

Snake Eyes stood to the side, his face equally grim. He also bore responsibility for this failure.

"Brother Qiang, what do we do now?"

"What else can we do?" Mad Dog slammed his fist on the wall. "We'll just have to bear it! Once this blows over, I'll settle the score with him!"