Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

The next two hours were a nightmare for Chen Feng.

Lei Xue seemed to be deliberately tormenting him, taking him from the first floor to the fifth floor, going into every single counter.

Moreover, she moved incredibly fast; Chen Feng had barely stopped in front of one counter when she had already floated to the next one.

"Try this one."

"Let me take a look at that."

"No, change it."

"Never mind, I don't want it."

Chen Feng followed behind her, running up and down, sweating profusely from his busy work.

What's most infuriating is that Lei Xue tried on countless clothes, bags, and shoes, but in the end, she only bought a few of them.

But Chen Feng paid for everything.

At the Chanel boutique, a bag costs 12,000 yuan.

At the Gucci boutique, a pair of high heels costs eight thousand.

At the Dior counter, a set of skincare products costs 13,000 yuan.

At the Cartier boutique, a pair of earrings cost 18,000 yuan.

……

Chen Feng's hands were soon laden with shopping bags of all sizes, making him look like a walking Christmas tree.

And what about Lei Xue?

She walked ahead, her steps light and graceful. Every now and then, she would glance back at Chen Feng, who was panting heavily, and a smile would involuntarily appear on her lips.

"Keep up! What are you dawdling for?"

Chen Feng, carrying a bunch of bags, struggled to keep up behind, feeling like his arms were about to break.

Tangtang walked to the side, watching this scene, and laughed until her stomach hurt.

This is hardly a way of repaying a favor.

He's clearly just trying to appease his girlfriend!

……

An hour later.

The three of them finally sat down in the rest area on the top floor of the mall.

Chen Feng put the pile of shopping bags on the ground, slumped onto the sofa, his eyes glazed over, looking utterly hopeless.

"I'm so tired... I'm exhausted..."

He felt like his legs didn't even belong to him anymore.

Lei Xue felt incredibly pleased to see him in such a disheveled state.

"Mr. Chen, how much did you spend today?"

Tangtang rested her chin on her hand and asked with a smile.

Chen Feng silently calculated in his mind, and his expression turned somewhat ugly.

"In total... it's probably a little over 100,000."

"Only 100,000?"

Lei Xue feigned surprise and covered her mouth, "Isn't Boss Chen a rising star in Donghai City's sand and gravel industry? This amount of money shouldn't be much, right?"

Chen Feng looked at her knowingly asking the question and felt like crying.

"Miss Lei, you're driving me to the brink of despair. My sand quarry just reopened, and all the money in the account has been used to pay salaries. After this trip, I'll be starving next month."

Lei Xue snorted coldly, "Serves you right! Who told you to lie to me?"

As she spoke, she leaned closer to Chen Feng and lowered her voice:

"What orphan? What stepmother? Chen Feng, you're quite the actor!"

Chen Feng chuckled awkwardly, "Um... that was artistic embellishment..."

"Artistic embellishment?"

Lei Xue gritted her teeth in anger, "You really know how to make excuses for yourself!"

Seeing Chen Feng's lifeless expression, she finally felt a great deal of relief.

Although 100,000 yuan was nothing to her, seeing this scoundrel being tormented to the point of death by her was incredibly satisfying!

"Alright, I'll let you off this time."

Lei Xue waved her hand mercifully, "If you dare to lie to me again, the punishment will be doubled!"

"There won't be a next time, absolutely not a next time..."

Chen Feng waved his hands repeatedly, looking as if he was still shaken.

Just then, his phone rang.

Chen Feng took out his phone and looked at it; his brows furrowed instantly.

Caller ID: Xiao Ma.

The weariness on Chen Feng's face vanished instantly, replaced by a cheetah-like alertness.

Xiao Ma, Ninth Master's personal bodyguard.

Looking for him at this time is never a good thing.

Chen Feng sat up straight and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Brother Ma."

"Chen Feng."

A steady voice came from the other end of the phone, "Ninth Master wants to see you."

Chen Feng's heart sank.

Ninth Master wants to see him?

His mind raced, and he quickly grasped the key point.

Ninth Master must have received news of his interference in the West District.

Bai Wei controls most of the building materials resources in the West District. After they joined forces, the strength of Fenghua Sand Field has increased several times over.

Such a growth rate would be impossible for any leader to ignore.

Ninth Master's summons this time was probably an attempt to gauge his opinion.

They might even... take the opportunity to suppress him.

"Brother Ma, when?"

Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Chen Feng asked calmly.

"Eight o'clock in the evening, South City Teahouse."

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Feng's eyes became deep and thoughtful.

He turned to Lei Xue and Tang Tang and said:

"Ladies, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to attend to and must take my leave now."

"Let's go?" Lei Xue frowned. "I haven't finished shopping yet!"

"Let's do it another day," Chen Feng said with a wry smile. "I really have something urgent to attend to today."

Seeing his serious expression, which didn't seem like he was joking, Lei Xue suddenly felt a little worried.

"What's the rush?"

"Work-related matters."

Chen Feng didn't explain much, but simply called over a waiter to pay the bill.

After saying that, he picked up his coat and strode out.

Lei Xue watched his hurried departure, and her earlier smugness vanished almost entirely.

"Tangtang, do you think he's run into some kind of trouble?"

Tang Tang shrugged. "Who knows? But judging from his expression, it probably isn't anything good."

Lei Xue bit her lip, her mind in turmoil.

I should be happy to see him suffer...

But why was she a little worried?

The black Mercedes sped along the highway, the scenery outside the window rushing past.

Chen Feng held the steering wheel with one hand, a cigarette between his fingers, his brows furrowed.

The joy and ease that Lei Xue brought vanished the moment Xiao Ma hung up the phone.

The person summoned by Ninth Master this time was not well-intentioned.

"call--"

Chen Feng exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes gradually sharpening.

He quickly recalled what had happened during this period—he had offended Zhao Tai and Lei Hu at the moon-viewing party and was subsequently blacklisted by the two families.

In order to break the deadlock, he took the initiative to join forces with Bai Wei, and wreaked havoc in the West District, driving away the crows, subduing the Qingyun Quarry, and taking over most of the sand and gravel resources in the West District in one fell swoop.

This series of actions indeed increased his strength several times over.

But that's precisely where the problem lies.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, recalling what Ninth Master had told him before—"The waters in the West District are too deep; don't get involved yet, just observe and see what happens."

But what about him?

Instead of waiting and seeing how things develop, they acted first and informed the authorities later, directly planting their flag in the Xicheng District.

Although all of this was done out of necessity, in Ninth Master's eyes, it was undoubtedly a disregard for him as the boss.

not to mention……

Chen Feng's gaze deepened.

Who is Ninth Master?

The old fox who has been navigating the underworld of Donghai City for decades possesses a depth of cunning and shrewdness that is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He can tolerate Mad Dog Qiang because, although Mad Dog Qiang is arrogant and domineering, he is essentially a brainless dog who can't cause any big trouble.

But Chen Feng is different.

"Oh shit!"

......

Twenty minutes later, the black Mercedes drove into the Fenghua Sand Field.

In the office, Monkey, Dazhuang, Ergou, and Shen Zhou had already arrived.

When Chen Feng entered with a solemn expression, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

"Brother Feng, what happened?" Monkey asked.

"Ninth Master is looking for me. Eight o'clock tonight at the South City Teahouse."

Shen Zhou adjusted his glasses, keenly catching the key information: "Brother Feng just took over the West District, and Ninth Master summoned him. The timing is too sensitive."

"No need to guess, they're coming for the West District."

Chen Feng sat down and poured himself a glass of water. "Shen Zhou, if you were Ninth Master, what would you think?"

Shen Zhou pondered for a moment, then said solemnly, "His achievements overshadow those of his master."