Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Sun Ting smiled but did not answer.

He only glanced at Lin Feng.

"That's right, my boss is the chairman of the Black Lotus Group."

Lin Feng's expression didn't change much, as if everyone was discussing someone who had nothing to do with him.

Zhao Mengjiao suddenly patted her chest and said to everyone in the room:

"I really regret getting married today."

She laughed after she finished speaking, but half of that laugh was genuine.

Many of my true feelings were said in jest.

I used to think I married well, that my husband was a golden catch, but now compared to him, he's really pathetic.

All the women looked at Sun Ting with envy.

Damn it, not only is the man she found outrageously good-looking, but he's also worth hundreds of billions.

My God, how do you play this?

At this moment, the women looked at Lin Feng differently.

I had previously speculated that Lin Feng might be a rich second-generation heir from a wealthy family.

But to everyone's surprise, Lin Feng was actually the founder of the Black Lotus Group, with a net worth of over 200 billion.

So young and so handsome, it's unbelievable.

Fang Yuan said excitedly:

"A billionaire CEO, this is practically a real-life version of the domineering CEO falling in love with me."

"Handsome guy, you absolutely have to take a picture with me."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Sure."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yuan immediately took out her phone and handed it to Sun Ting.

"Quick, take a picture of us together."

"Okay."

Sun Ting showed no sign of jealousy, and smiled as she took the phone.

Take two steps back to find the right angle.

She knew better than anyone how many women were around Lin Feng.

If she were jealous of everyone, she would have died of jealousy long ago.

Moreover, her current status and wealth were all given to her by Lin Feng.

This composure reflects both sincerity and clear-headedness.

"Wait a minute, remember to turn on the beauty filter, okay?"

Fang Yuan called out while fixing her hair.

"Okay, okay."

"I want one too! I want one too!"

Another bridesmaid squeezed in, her pink halter dress slipping halfway down, but she didn't bother to pull it up.

He couldn't wait to let Lin Feng see him naked.

Even the bride, Zhao Mengjiao, couldn't resist joining in the fun: "I want to take a photo too!"

Lin Feng: "Isn't this inappropriate?"

Today is your wedding day! If the groom finds out, he'll beat me up.

Zhao Mengjiao laughed and said, "He wouldn't dare! Hurry up!"

Such a handsome man is not to be missed.

Even if I never have the chance in this lifetime, I still want to soak up some of his handsomeness.

She stood next to Lin Feng, holding her wedding dress.

Tilting her head slightly toward his shoulder,

Leave just the right amount of space.

They were intimate yet didn't cross any boundaries; even a photographer would have to praise their professionalism.

The women reacted like fervent fans.

Everyone wanted to take a photo with Lin Feng.

Even the usually low-key and composed Song Shu was no exception.

I also took the opportunity to take a photo with Lin Feng.

She walked over at a leisurely pace.

The phone camera is already set up.

He handed it to Sun Ting and whispered "thank you."

Then he stood beside Lin Feng, keeping a fist's distance.

In the photo, she still has no expression.

The corners of his mouth were just a little looser than usual.

Finally, the women took a group photo.

Lin Feng stood in the middle, and the women stood behind him.

Fang Yuan called out "Cheese!"

Everyone laughed together.

With a click, the image freezes.

Fang Yuan looked at the group photo and chuckled softly, covering her mouth.

"This is a photo with a CEO worth hundreds of billions."

Make sure to keep it safe.

"This is the only time in my life I'll ever get so close to a domineering CEO." The women laughed heartily upon hearing this.

However, after Lin Feng sat down...

Guo Lin and Sun Ting sat next to Lin Feng, with their arms around him.

Guo Lin's hand rested on his shoulder, and Sun Ting's hand was linked with his arm; their posture was as natural as breathing.

The women exchanged glances and then realized what was going on.

So it turns out Lin Feng is one dragon and two phoenixes.

The room was silent for two seconds, then the bridesmaids exchanged glances.

There was surprise and curiosity, but no contempt.

If it were them, they would also be willing to be a woman for a man like that.

Their circle consists of elite individuals, and the men there are all incredibly promiscuous.

The upper class does vulgar things.

Even if someone at the bottom wants to do something despicable, they don't have the means to do it.

They had seen far too many hypocritical men.

They were discussing a multi-million dollar deal at the dinner table.

His hand was already under the table, inside his female companion's skirt.

In contrast, Lin Feng was at least open and honest.

He kept the two women by his side openly and without any attempt to hide it.

But seeing Lin Feng with women on his left and right, a small flame was ignited in the hearts of the women.

Can't they do it too?

This idea is like a seed that falls into everyone's heart. The speed at which it sprouts varies, but they all sprout.

Then the women all brought up the topic of the Black Lotus Group.

We've only ever heard that Las Vegas is a gambling city.

Haven't been to a real casino yet?

What's it like inside?

Sun Ting laughed and said, "The Black Lotus Casino has become quite popular, and many domestic social media influencers have visited it."

"I just looked it up, and it says there's a billion US dollars in cash piled up in the living room. Is that true?"

"Of course it's true."

Sun Ting spoke of it casually.

"My God! A billion dollars in cash."

I'm so shocked! I definitely have to see it sometime.

Fang Yuan exclaimed in surprise, her phone almost slipping from her hand.

Guo Lin: "No problem, as long as you go to Las Vegas."

I promise I'll take you guys on a really fun trip!

Lin Feng: "If you want to go, that's fine too. I have a private jet that can take a few people to the United States."

"Wow, really? What if the visa doesn't come through?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, you all have good jobs and top-notch academic qualifications."

With bank statements and a stable job, tourist visas are usually approved instantly.

If all else fails, I still have some connections in the US.

He spoke in a flat tone when he mentioned it as a minor matter.

Everyone present could tell the significance of it.

A person who can open a casino in Las Vegas,

How could a network of connections in the United States be limited to just a few?

"As expected of a domineering CEO, he's so arrogant." Fang Yuan gave a thumbs up.

After getting to know Lin Feng, the women realized that he wasn't so difficult to get along with.

He doesn't talk much, but every word he says is comforting.

He doesn't show off or put on airs; he answers questions whenever someone asks him.

I won't say more unless you ask further questions.

This sense of propriety is more effective than any deliberate attempt at friendliness.

Song Shu sat in the corner, watching quietly, her eyes occasionally glancing at Lin Feng.

She didn't talk much, nor did she join in the fun.

But those eyes kept observing.

She had worked within the system for several years and had met far too many people.

But she had never seen anyone like Lin Feng before.

He possesses immense energy, yet he conceals it remarkably well.

The surface is calm, but the depths beneath are unfathomable.

Moreover, when she looked into Lin Feng's eyes, it was as if she were seeing Mount Tai.

That kind of aura was the strongest she had ever seen, without exception.

Guo Lin sat down quietly next to her.

He said in a low voice, "Didn't your dad really like that calligraphy piece in my house?"

Song Shu nodded: "Your dad wouldn't be able to bear it."

Guo Lin pouted and said, "I forgot to tell you, that calligraphy was written by my boss."

Song Shu stared at Guo Lin in disbelief.

A noticeable change finally appeared in those steady eyes:

"Really?"

I've seen that calligraphy; it's definitely masterful.

Currently, no one in China can surpass it.

"Your boss's age is a bit unbelievable."

She spoke in a very low voice, but her speaking speed was much faster than usual.