Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

"Old Li! General Manager Zhang! General Manager Zhou!" Wang Defa greeted them one by one, then stepped aside to push Chen Feng forward. "Come, come, let me introduce you. This is Boss Chen Feng, my partner, and one of the owners of Jinbihuihuang. From now on, he'll be in charge of everything at Fenghua Building Materials!"

The three construction site bosses sized up Chen Feng, a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes.

They didn't expect that the "partner" Wang Defa mentioned would be so young.

But the bald man, Mr. Li, was clearly a shrewd person. He quickly suppressed his surprise, smiled, and extended his hand: "Hello, Mr. Chen! I've heard so much about you!"

"Mr. Li, you're too kind." Chen Feng smiled and shook hands. His composure and aura made the seasoned veterans nod in approval.

Despite his young age, his composure is remarkable.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Wang Defa invited everyone to go upstairs to a private room.

"It's my treat tonight, let's have a good drink!" Wang Defa grinned like a Buddha. "From now on, we're all family, let's make money together, and drink together!"

"Great! Mr. Wang, you're very kind!"

The group went upstairs in a lively atmosphere.

Chen Feng walked at the back, a faint smile on his lips.

He had heard of all three construction site bosses from Monkey's report. Boss Li was the same Boss Zhang whose son had been beaten by Mad Dog Qiang's men; the other two had also been bullied by Mad Dog Qiang.

These are all people he can win over.

As long as they see their strength and sincerity, and believe that following Fenghua Building Materials is more promising than following Mad Dog Strong, then Mad Dog Strong's monopoly will begin to waver.

Resplendent in gold, the No. 888 Supreme Luxury Room.

This is the most luxurious private room in the entire nightclub, covering more than 100 square meters. Imported Italian leather sofas are arranged in a circle, and crystal chandeliers cast an ambiguous warm yellow glow. The floor is covered with a thick Persian carpet, which feels soft and fluffy underfoot, like walking on clouds.

As soon as Chen Feng entered, he did not rush to sit down, but instead snapped his fingers.

The madam, "Sister Li," who had been waiting at the door, swayed in, her face plastered with a professional, fake smile, waving a sandalwood fan in her hand: "Oh, Boss Wang, our distinguished guests have finally arrived! Brother Feng, what are the arrangements for today?"

Chen Feng glanced at General Manager Li, General Manager Zhang, and General Manager Zhou, who were sitting stiffly on the sofa, and smiled faintly. "Call over all our most beautiful 'red cards' here. Remember, they need to be sensible and outgoing. Also, bring two bottles of good wine, and serve the most expensive fruit platters and snacks."

Chen Feng glanced at the owners in the private room and raised his voice, "Sister Li, these owners are my honored guests. All expenses for today will be on my tab!"

"Oh, my dear Feng! You can rest assured!"

Sister Li chuckled, not rushing out to call for help. Instead, she casually swayed her hips and plopped down between the somewhat reserved bald CEO Li and CEO Zhang. The strong scent of her perfume instantly filled the men's nostrils.

She patted her ample breasts and said:

"Bosses, you are truly blessed!" Sister Li said in a sickeningly sweet voice as she poured tea for President Li, her eyes full of envy and flattery. "You have no idea, our Brother Feng is usually elusive. With so many big bosses coming to play at Jinbihuihuang, it's incredibly difficult to even invite Brother Feng for a drink."

She exaggeratedly covered her mouth with her fan, her eyes sweeping over the business owners: "This is the first time in so long that I've seen Brother Feng personally organize this, even paying out of his own pocket to treat us. What does this mean? It means that in Brother Feng's heart, you business owners are the most respected and honored people! I feel so proud for you business owners!"

These words were perfectly crafted, both flattering Chen Feng's status and satisfying the vanity of the construction site bosses.

The previously reserved General Manager Li and General Manager Zhang, flattered by this compliment, immediately beamed and straightened their backs. To be valued so highly by a powerful figure like the "King of the Golden Pavilion"—if word got out, it would be something to brag about!

"Not at all, Mr. Chen, you're too kind!" Mr. Li smiled broadly, and unconsciously put his hand on Sister Li's shoulder.

Wang Defa, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement as he watched this scene.

He had initially thought Chen Feng was young and only knew how to fight, and that this kind of social situation required the seasoned veteran to smooth things over. He never expected the kid to have such a precise grasp of human nature.

First, he uses money to intimidate others, then he uses the madam's words to elevate the guests' status. This doesn't sound like a greenhorn; this is clearly a seasoned cunning old fox who's been navigating the world of fame and fortune for years!

Looking at Chen Feng's young yet composed profile, Wang Defa's last trace of contempt vanished, replaced by deep admiration and relief.

This is the right company to latch onto!

Seeing that the desired effect had been achieved, Sister Li immediately said, "Please have a seat for a moment, bosses, I'll go and make the arrangements right away."

Less than five minutes later, the door to the private room was pushed open again.

A row of young girls dressed in high-slit cheongsams and low-cut evening gowns filed in. It must be said that Jinbihuihuang's ability to stand firm in Donghai is truly impressive in terms of "soft power." These dozen or so girls were all beautiful and well-proportioned; some were as pure as water, while others were as alluring as fire. Their figures, encased in tight clothing, were fully revealed, making the three construction site bosses stare wide-eyed.

"Bosses, don't be shy. If you see someone you like, just keep them." Chen Feng sat in the corner, lit a cigarette, and his commanding presence made him someone not to be underestimated.

Mr. Li couldn't contain himself any longer and pointed to a girl with a large, round chest, wearing a red sequined miniskirt: "This one! She looks festive!"

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhou each chose one, albeit somewhat reluctantly.

Wang Defa picked out one with a big butt, then winked at Chen Feng: "When Brother Chen speaks, the quality is definitely different."

Chen Feng waved his hand: "As long as you're happy."

The atmosphere in the private room instantly became lively with the arrival of the girls.

The bald Mr. Li was clearly a veteran. He held a microphone in one hand and wailed, "Men, cry, cry, it's not a sin..." while his other hand had already slipped inside the girl in the red dress and was roaming freely over her white thighs.

The girl was a seasoned veteran. While giggling and dodging, she poured wine into Mr. Li's mouth, her body as soft as mud against him. Every now and then, she would deliberately rub her chest against Mr. Li's arm, making him laugh heartily, his face flushed.

Mr. Zhang, being rather reserved, chose a woman wearing a white cheongsam. The two hid in a corner and played a drinking game. The loser had to take off a piece of clothing or drink a glass of wine. Before long, most of the girl's cheongsam buttons were undone, revealing pink lace trim underneath. Mr. Zhang's hands also began to wander, exploring the "treasure" within the high slit of the skirt.

After several rounds of drinks and downing a few bottles of foreign liquor, under the combined stimulation of alcohol and hormones, the three bosses finally let down their guard and became very talkative.

"Damn! That felt so good!" Bald Boss Li threw the microphone onto the sofa, hugged the disheveled young woman in his arms, and cursed slurredly, "I haven't felt this good in ages! Ever since that mad dog Qiang monopolized the sand, I've been treated like a grandson for the past few months, suffering every single day!"