Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

Ugh……

Chen Feng sighed heavily in his heart.

He knew he should go back at this time.

In today's battle, the brothers followed him through thick and thin, and some of them even got injured.

Now that we've won the battle, everyone wants to have a drink with the leader to celebrate, which is only natural.

If he doesn't go back, how will he lead the team in the future?

How to win people's hearts?

As for this beautiful wife...

Chen Feng looked at Bai Wei again, a hint of reluctance and regret flashing in his eyes.

Oh well, it's only a matter of time before I win her over.

If not tonight, there's tomorrow night, and the night after.

Brothers are the foundation.

"Tell the brothers to fill their glasses."

Chen Feng said in a deep voice into the phone, "I'll be there in twenty minutes!"

"Alright! Feng-ge is awesome!" Er Gou shouted excitedly.

Chen Feng hung up the phone and met Bai Wei's somewhat disappointed eyes. He cursed inwardly: "That idiot Er Gou, he really knows how to pick his timing!"

"Sister Bai, I'm sorry."

Chen Feng released Bai Wei, straightened his collar, and said, "My brothers are waiting for me on the battlefield. We won a battle today, so I need to go back and have a couple of drinks with them."

Bai Wei lowered her head, her voice barely audible: "Um...you go ahead."

There was a barely perceptible hint of disappointment in her tone.

Chen Feng nodded and turned to walk towards the door.

"etc."

Bai Wei suddenly called out to him.

Chen Feng paused and turned around.

Bai Wei picked up a bunch of keys from the coffee table, flicked her wrist, and the keys flew through the air in an arc before landing steadily in Chen Feng's hand.

"What's this?" Chen Feng looked at the key in his hand, which still had the Mercedes-Benz logo on it.

Bai Wei smiled slightly, her eyes sparkling with charm: "That Mercedes downstairs is yours. Consider it... a reward for your day."

Chen Feng paused for a moment, then grinned:

"Sister Bai, this gift is quite heavy."

"Too heavy?"

Bai Wei raised an eyebrow.

"Thank you so much, Sister Bai!"

Chen Feng gripped the keys in his hand, grinning slyly. "Sister Bai gave them to me, of course I want them."

Bai Wei blushed at his words and retorted playfully:

"You smooth talker, hurry up and leave."

Chen Feng put the key in his pocket and turned to walk towards the door.

He stopped abruptly at the door.

He turned around, strode back to Bai Wei, and, to her astonishment, leaned down and whispered in her ear:

"Sister Bai, you don't need to use your hands anymore... I'll help you!!"

He suddenly reached out and slapped Bai Wei's firm, full buttocks hard.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound, accompanied by an excellent tactile feedback.

"what!"

Bai Wei gasped in surprise, her body went limp, and she glared at him reproachfully.

"Chen Feng! You scoundrel!"

Chen Feng grinned, a roguish air about him. "I'll be back tomorrow!"

After saying that, he didn't hesitate any longer, turned around and strode towards the door.

His back view was resolute, yet it exuded a captivating elegance.

Bai Wei stood in the center of the living room, clutching the still numb area, watching the man disappear into the night, a playful smile slowly curving her lips.

"You little rascal..."

She picked up the half-finished glass of red wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

Although she didn't get to eat meat tonight, this man had already taken root in her heart.

......

The night was as dark as ink, but the main gate of Fenghua Battlefield was brightly lit.

A black Mercedes-Benz S600 drove out of the night, its headlights casting two bright beams in the darkness.

"Beep—beep beep—beep beep beep—"

The piercing sound of a horn shattered the tranquility of the night, its arrogant and triumphant tone seeming to proclaim to the world: I'm here!

The brothers who were drinking in the field all looked up and peered towards the main gate.

"Holy crap, who the hell is being so arrogant?"

Er Gou hadn't even swallowed a sip of wine when he jumped up.

"That car...it looks like a Mercedes-Benz?"

The monkey squinted. "Who drove a Mercedes-Benz to our battlefield?"

The horn continued to blare as the Mercedes slowly drove into the gate and came to a steady stop in the center of the yard.

The car door opened.

A shiny leather shoe stepped out first, followed by a familiar figure emerging from the driver's seat.

It was none other than Chen Feng!

"Holy shit! Brother Feng!"

Er Gou was the first to react, his eyes widening in disbelief. "Where...where did this car come from?"

Chen Feng twirled the car key between his fingers, a smug smile on his face.

Leaning against the car door, he flicked off his cigarette ash, his expression nonchalant: "Oh, it was from Sister Bai. She said it was to thank us for our hard work today, and she insisted on giving it to me; I couldn't refuse."

"Eek—!!!"

A chorus of boos erupted from the entire stadium.

"What, are you envious?"

"What, are you envious?"

Chen Feng looked arrogant.

"No, Brother Feng, this..." Monkey circled the Mercedes, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. "That's an S600! There are only a handful in the entire Donghai City! It must cost at least several hundred thousand!"

"Feng Ge is awesome!"

"Only two days and he's already won over the West City's sister-in-law!"

"This gigolo is as hard as iron!"

Er Gou winked and leaned closer, lowering his voice to ask:

"Brother Feng, is Sister Bai's figure really as...special...as the rumors say?"

He gestured with his hands in front of his chest, looking lewd.

"Get lost!"

Chen Feng kicked him in the butt, "You're such a busybody! Sister Bai is a legitimate businesswoman, stop thinking such nonsense!"

"Hehehe... Brother Feng, why are you blushing?"

Er Gou dodged aside, laughing even harder, "What's there to be ashamed of? What's this called again...right, it's called a perfect match, a match made in heaven!"

"Bullshit!"

Chen Feng feigned anger, saying, "What do you mean by 'handsome man and beautiful woman'? I prove myself through strength! Wasn't it me leading you to victory in that battle today?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Brother Feng is awesome!"

The crowd started making a commotion.

"Alright, alright!"

Chen Feng waved his hand, "Stop standing around, everyone. Didn't you say you were waiting for me to drink? Let's go!"

After saying that, he strode towards the center of the courtyard.

His brothers all rushed over and surrounded him, like stars around the moon.

In the courtyard of the battlefield, seven or eight large round tables were pushed together, piled high with beer and liquor.

The table was laden with roast chicken, braised pork hock, peanuts, and other appetizers, their aroma filling the air.

Several strings of small light bulbs were strung overhead, swaying in the night breeze and illuminating the entire courtyard.

More than fifty brothers sat at various tables, all with ruddy complexions, waiting for Chen Feng to return and start the feast.

"Brother Feng is here!"

Everyone stood up abruptly, their eyes all turning to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked around at his brothers who had followed him through thick and thin, and a surge of warmth welled up in his heart.

"Brothers, sit down."

Chen Feng took off his suit jacket, casually draped it over the back of the chair, unbuttoned his collar, rolled up his sleeves, stepped onto a beer crate, and raised the large bowl in his hand.

The noisy crowd gradually quieted down.

Dozens of eyes turned to the young leader.

In their eyes, there was awe, worship, and above all, unwavering devotion.

Looking at his brothers who had followed him through thick and thin, and seeing the scars on their faces, Chen Feng felt an indescribable surge of pride.