Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

The black velvet evening gown clung tightly to her stunning figure: her breasts were so high they seemed about to burst the fabric.

Her waist was so slender it could be grasped in one hand; yet her hips were plump and perky, round like a full moon, and a gentle sway could make one's blood boil.

Baby face... slender waist, perfect plump hips.

She stood there like a poppy in full bloom, dazzlingly beautiful and alluring to the core, yet shrouded in the cold fragrance and aloofness of a widow.

A true beauty, a killer for men.

Chen Feng's Adam's apple bobbed suddenly.

This is the ultimate beauty, fucking gorgeous.

More alluring than Jiang Hong, more innocent than A Zhen, and more mature than Hao Mei.

......

Xiao Ma's voice rang in his ears, but it seemed to be coming from a very far place:

That's Bai Wei, the eldest sister-in-law from the West District.

"Sister-in-law?"

"Her husband's name is Zhou Ming; he used to be the boss of the Xicheng District."

Xiao Ma explained, "Zhou Ming has been in the underworld for over twenty years, ruthless and with extensive connections. At his peak, he controlled nearly two-thirds of the sand and gravel building materials business in Donghai City."

Two-thirds!

Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat.

That was an incredibly fat piece of meat!

"But last year, Zhou Ming suddenly suffered a heart attack and died."

Xiao Ma's tone carried a hint of regret, "Leaving behind a huge business and this widow."

"So now...?"

"With Zhou Ming's death, the West District is in chaos."

Xiao Ma sneered, "His men are all shrewd and have long coveted those properties. Before, with Zhou Ming keeping them in check, they didn't dare to make a move. Now that their boss is dead, all that's left is a woman..."

He shook his head and didn't continue.

Chen Feng looked at the woman drinking alone under the moonlight, his eyes thoughtful.

After Zhou Ming died, wolves surrounded him.

How easy is it for a woman in her thirties to protect a large family business in this cutthroat world?

"Over the past six months, Zhou Ming's business has been largely eroded."

Xiao Ma continued, "Of the former underlings who followed Zhou Ming, some have betrayed him, some have started their own factions, and some have directly joined other forces. Those who remained are all harboring their own agendas and outwardly complying while inwardly resisting."

"Bai Wei is a woman, and although she's nominally still the eldest sister-in-law, she can't actually command many people anymore. Her attendance at the Moon Gazing Banquet tonight is just a facade; she doesn't want to be laughed at."

Chen Feng remained silent.

He watched Bai Wei's retreating figure, but his mind was racing.

Sand and gravel building materials are his main business now.

If we can get in touch with Bai Wei and secure the remaining resources in Xicheng District...

It would also be a good thing to have a deeper conversation with this "shy" older sister-in-law.

"Don't make a move on her."

Xiao Ma seemed to read his mind and said calmly, "Bai Wei's situation is a murky mess; it's easy to get involved, but difficult to extricate yourself. Moreover, the circumstances surrounding her are more complex than you imagine. Ninth Master's advice is to observe for now and not act rashly."

"I know my limits."

Chen Feng looked away, but the image of that cold, sharp gaze hidden beneath that blushing cheek lingered in his mind.

This contrast makes it even more desirable to conquer.

After introducing the various groups of people, Xiao Ma stepped aside.

The music on the terrace was changed to a soothing waltz.

Chen Feng, arm in arm with Hao Mei and holding a glass of champagne, began to "test the waters" in this world of fame and fortune.

Despite the expensive suit that made Chen Feng look presentable, he could even skillfully use the etiquette Hao Mei had taught him to nod, clink glasses, and exchange pleasantries with the businessmen who approached him.

But beneath that polite exterior, he felt an inexplicable sense of unease.

Such insincere situations are more exhausting than fighting in the street with a machete.

Behind every smile lies calculation, and every compliment carries a test.

"Not bad, Mr. Chen."

"tired."

Chen Feng loosened his slightly tight tie and said in a low voice, "Playing with these guys is a waste of brainpower. It's much more enjoyable to go to a roadside stall and have some skewers."

"Isn't this what you yearn for? The so-called high society?"

Hao Mei gently pinched his arm, signaling him to keep smiling.

"I don't aspire to that!"

Before he finished speaking, his gaze involuntarily drifted to the most secluded and deserted corner of the terrace.

The place was dimly lit, yet it seemed to possess a deadly magnetic force.

"Looking again? Your eyes are about to pop out!"

Hao Mei keenly caught his gaze, her tone instantly turning sour, and she pinched him harder, "What? Heard she's a pretty widow, feeling sorry for her? Want to go and offer her some comfort?"

"Ouch—be gentle!"

Chen Feng gasped and quickly looked away, about to try and coax him with a joke.

Suddenly, a shrill, unrestrained laugh, like a rough saw, abruptly cut off the elegant violin music playing all around.

The laughter was crude and arrogant, carrying a strong air of江湖 (jianghu, the world of martial arts and outlaws), completely out of place with this elegant moon-viewing banquet.

"What's going on over there?"

Chen Feng followed her gaze, his pupils contracting slightly.

Lei Hu had somehow left his circle and was swaggering toward Bai Wei.

A meaningful smile hung on his fleshy face, like a vicious wolf eyeing its prey.

Bai Wei clearly sensed the approaching danger, her grip on the wine glass tightening slightly. However, she didn't flinch, simply standing quietly in place, her expression still bearing that faint, aloof smile.

"Sister-in-law, are you drinking alone?"

Lei Hu's loud voice could be heard from a great distance, attracting the attention of many people around him.

"Boss Lei."

Bai Wei nodded slightly, her voice cool and clear, "Long time no see."

"That's right, we haven't seen each other much since Brother Zhou left."

Lei Hu plopped down on the railing next to Bai Wei, openly looking her up and down. "Sister-in-law, you look really beautiful tonight. That dress, tsk tsk..."

His gaze roamed unabashedly over Bai Wei's voluptuous figure, his eyes filled with blatant lust.

Bai Wei's expression changed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure:

"Mr. Lei, you flatter me."

"Hey, we're old acquaintances, don't be so formal calling me Boss Lei."

Lei Hu chuckled and leaned closer. "Sister-in-law, I heard you haven't been having an easy time lately? Those guys under Brother Zhou, they're all a handful, aren't they?"

Bai Wei didn't speak, but simply took a sip of red wine, her eyes remaining calm as still water.

"Sigh, I feel bad for you."

Lei Hu shook his head, his tone full of feigned sympathy. "A woman all alone, having to support such a large business, how tiring must it be? Not even a man to care for you, that big bed at night, so cold and lonely, isn't it?"

Upon hearing this, several people who were secretly watching nearby revealed ambiguous smiles.

Bai Wei's face instantly turned cold, and the knuckles of her fingers holding the wine glass turned white.

"Boss Lei, watch your mouth!"

"respect?"

Lei Hu burst into laughter, "Sister-in-law, I'm just giving you a friendly reminder. What are you trying to achieve by struggling alone in that run-down West District? Why don't you... come with me?"

He stretched out a large, thick hand, wanting to put it on Bai Wei's shoulder.

"With me, Lei Hu, protecting you, who would dare bully you? I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury, and you won't have to spend every night alone. Don't you agree?"