Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

Chapter 221 We Have Something Serious to Discuss

"Okay, I'll be there in twenty minutes."

"Beep beep beep—"

The phone hangs up.

Bai Wei sat on the sofa, holding her phone, her heart pounding faster and faster.

He's coming.

What's he doing here so late?

Countless thoughts suddenly flashed through her mind.

Is it really an emergency, or...?

No, no, he said "discuss things," so it must be something serious.

But... it's already past ten o'clock, and a man and a woman are alone in a room together...

If he really wants to... what should I do? Should I firmly refuse, or... give in halfway?

Bai Wei's face flushed red.

She shook her head violently, trying to shake those chaotic thoughts out of her mind.

Bai Wei, Bai Wei, what are you thinking about?

She muttered a curse to herself, but her heart just wouldn't calm down.

Bai Wei took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

He meant to talk about business, and that was it.

Don't be presumptuous or overthink things.

She looked down at her clothes—a loose gray loungewear set with soy sauce stains from dinner still clinging to the collar.

Her hair was disheveled and loose, her face was completely bare, and there were some dry lines around her eyes.

Look at that disheveled appearance...

"no!"

Without saying a word, Bai Wei turned around and ran upstairs.

"Even if it's just about business, we can't let him see me in such a disheveled state!"

She made excuses for herself as she rushed into the bedroom.

The wardrobe door was opened, and her gaze swept over a row of clothes.

Too formal won't work; it will seem too deliberate.

Too revealing is also not good, what if he misunderstands...

Although a misunderstanding seems to be...

"Ah! Bai Wei, that's enough!"

She pinched herself hard and finally chose a light gray knitted long dress.

This dress is elegant and graceful, with a thin belt tied at the waist, which neither looks too casual nor does it accentuate the figure perfectly.

Yes, this one.

After changing her clothes, Bai Wei went to the dressing table, quickly combed her hair, and tied it into a simple low ponytail.

then……

She hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the lipstick and gently applied a layer to her lips.

The woman in the mirror instantly exudes a higher level of elegance.

"This... should be okay, right?"

Bai Wei looked at herself in the mirror, her heart pounding.

She didn't know why she was going through all this trouble.

We were just talking about business...

But for some reason, she just wanted him to see the best version of herself.

A few minutes later...

"Ding-dong—"

The doorbell rang.

Bai Wei's heart skipped a beat. She took a deep breath and tried her best to make her expression look natural.

Then, she went downstairs and opened the door.

Outside the door, Chen Feng was wearing a black jacket, his whole body shrouded in the night, only his eyes were particularly bright.

The night breeze carried a slight chill, but it couldn't dispel the faint scent of tobacco and the aura of male hormones emanating from him.

"Come in!"

"Sister Bai, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting!"

A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips as his gaze lingered on Bai Wei for a moment.

Bai Wei stepped aside to let him in. The entrance hall was not large to begin with, and the distance between the two instantly closed to an ambiguous level.

Just as Bai Wei was about to step back, Chen Feng walked in instead of behaving himself.

He leaned slightly towards Bai Wei, and as he entered the room, his strong arm "inadvertently" brushed past her.

In that instant, his forearm brushed firmly against Bai Wei's full breasts.

The soft and elastic feel of the thin knitted fabric instantly excited Chen Feng.

Bai Wei shuddered, as if struck by an electric current.

She instinctively took a half step back, her cheeks instantly flushing red, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

"you……"

She was about to say something when she met Chen Feng's smiling eyes.

"Sister Bai, you look absolutely stunning tonight."

Chen Feng's voice was deep and magnetic. His gaze slowly moved down from her delicate face, lingering for a second at her neckline before casually looking away.

Bai Wei's face turned even redder, and her ears felt burning hot.

She didn't know if Chen Feng had done it on purpose or if it was just an "accident."

But the feeling of being touched spread like wildfire from my chest throughout my body.

More than a year.

She hadn't been touched like that by a man for over a year.

That tingling, numb sensation made her legs weak, and she almost couldn't stand up.

"You...you shouldn't talk nonsense."

Bai Wei forced herself to remain calm, turning her face away, not daring to look Chen Feng in the eye. "What do you want in the middle of the night?"

Her voice trembled slightly, betraying her inner panic.

Chen Feng's smile deepened as he looked at her embarrassed and annoyed expression.

This woman, despite being over thirty, is still as easily embarrassed as a young girl.

really interesting.

He stopped teasing her and put away his roguish air, his expression becoming serious.

"Sister Bai, I have something important to tell you."

Bai Wei breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing the words "serious business."

She walked quickly to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and deliberately kept a certain distance from Chen Feng.

"Please sit down."

She pointed to the sofa opposite her, her voice had returned to calm, but her eyes still dared not look directly at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't stand on ceremony and strode over to sit down opposite her.

A pot of freshly brewed Tieguanyin tea was already placed on the coffee table, its aroma wafting through the air.

Bai Wei poured him a cup of tea and pushed it in front of him.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Her tone had completely returned to normal, as if what had just happened had never occurred.

But Chen Feng noticed that her hand holding the teapot was still trembling slightly.

Her full breasts rose and fell gently with her slightly rapid breathing.

Chen Feng withdrew his gaze, his expression turning serious.

"Sister Bai, Ninth Master just called for me."

Bai Wei's thoughts were instantly pulled back to the main topic, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

"What does Ninth Master want with you?"

Chen Feng sat on the leather sofa, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag. The bluish-white smoke slowly rose under the crystal chandelier, blurring his expression.

"Ninth Master wants to make a move on the West District." Chen Feng's voice was eerily calm, as if he were talking about something trivial.

"To be precise, he felt that I had eaten too much in the West District and was worried that I would have indigestion, so he wanted to send Fatty Biao over to help me 'share' the burden."

"Chen Feng, what are your thoughts?"

There was a hint of dependence in her voice, "You know these things better than I do. Tell me what to do, and I'll listen to you."

Chen Feng remained silent for a moment.

Looking into Bai Wei's expectant eyes, he suddenly felt a complex mix of emotions.

"Sister Bai, I'm telling you the truth."

Chen Feng's voice was low and serious. "Ninth Master has been operating in the South District for decades, his influence is deeply entrenched and complex. With our current strength, confronting him head-on will only lead to our demise."

Bai Wei's heart sank suddenly.

What she feared most was hearing such words.

"so……"

Chen Feng paused, then met her gaze:

"I've already made my stance clear to Ninth Master tonight. I won't interfere in matters concerning the West District."

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Bai Wei's head.

She froze, the color draining from her face and turning deathly pale.

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