Reborn in 2006, it's incredibly awesome!

Outside, the heat was intense, but inside the 888 Emperor's Hall, it was a completely different scene.

A huge crystal chandelier cast a warm glow, the leather sofa was large and soft, and the coffee table was piled high with drinks and cut fruit.

Director Liu took a sip of his wine, then, hearing faint noises outside, looked up and asked, "What's wrong, Xiaofeng? What's all the commotion outside? What's going on?"

Lin Feng smiled and waved his hand, his tone nonchalant: "Just a few drunk thugs, it's nothing, the bodyguards have already stopped them."

Director Zhao, who was standing nearby, joked, "Oh my, it really wasn't a waste of money to hire these two bodyguards. They've come in handy already!"

The four CEOs also smiled obsequiously, and Lin Feng chimed in, "That's right, we can't let random people spoil everyone's fun."

As they were talking, the waiter next to them, with a professional smile on his face, bowed and said, "Gentlemen, would you like some girls to accompany you for drinks? Our girls here are all top-notch, with all kinds of professions and types. Take your pick."

Lin Feng became interested, leaned back on the sofa, and said with a faint smile, "What types are there? Tell me."

The waiter chuckled slyly and said as if listing a treasure trove of knowledge, "Boss, we have campus beauties, teachers, and white-collar workers from all the top universities, as well as flight attendants, nurses, and young women. These are all part-time. The table fee is three thousand per person, and six thousand if you take them away."

There were also foreign women from various countries, including Russia, the United States, Britain, France, Japan, and South Korea, and even Africa and India. They paid 3,000 yuan and took away 6,000 yuan.

"And then there are the girls we train ourselves at Heaven on Earth. They're 1000 yuan each, or you can take them home for 3000 yuan. They're cheap, but they're all very outgoing and pretty, great value for money."

Lin Feng interrupted him before he could finish, asking, "What's the most expensive one?"

The waiter's eyes lit up, and he quickly replied, "The most expensive are of course the international supermodels! There are only about twenty of them, all of whom have been top three finalists in the Miss World pageant! You gentlemen arrived early, and there are still ten left that haven't been reserved. It's five thousand each if you sit with them, and ten thousand each if you take them with you."

Lin Feng nodded and said calmly, "Ten of them I'll take. Also, find me eight more foreign girls from the US, UK, and France; the price is for taking them all with me."

Upon hearing this, Director Liu was the first to wave his hand, frowning as he said, "Nonsense! Where are we taking them? Why make such a fuss? Just call a couple over to pour some drinks and liven things up."

Lin Feng laughed, his tone relaxed: "Uncle Liu, what's the big deal? It's not much, just enough for one or two people each. Everyone here is one of us, what's there to be afraid of? I've made all the arrangements. I have my own hotel in Jiuxianqiao, someone will come to pick us up in a bit, don't worry, it's absolutely safe."

Director Zhao stroked his chin, grinning lewdly, but pretended to be serious: "Oh dear, this isn't right... I'm getting old, I can't compare to you young people."

Lin Feng smiled and offered him a cigarette. "Uncle Zhao, what are you saying? You're still got it. Don't be modest, just have fun tonight. It's my own hotel, the security is all my own people, I've taken care of everything, there's absolutely nothing going to happen, you can rest assured."

Director Zhao took the cigarette and nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Feng, you're really thoughtful."

Lin Feng turned to the stunned waiter beside him and said calmly, "Go arrange it quickly. By the way, there was a bunch of scoundrels trying to take a private room at the entrance, but they should have been subdued by my bodyguards by now. Call some security and have them carried away. Don't leave them blocking the entrance and ruining our mood. These are all important people here. If they don't have a good time tonight, your restaurant will have to close for rectification tomorrow, understand?"

The waiter dared not utter a single word of refusal, nodding his head like a rattle-drum.

The expenses for this one night amounted to over 200,000 yuan, and he didn't even blink an eye. He could even order the venue to shut down for rectification with just a word. He is definitely a top-tier big shot who is not to be trifled with.

He responded repeatedly, hunched over, and backed out of the private room. He immediately saw that the corridor was filled with people lying on the ground, screams of agony, and bloodstains.

The waiter, steeling himself, didn't have time to look at it any longer and quickly ran off to make arrangements.

Soft music played gently in the private room, glasses were filled, and everyone chatted and laughed.

Lin Feng leaned back on the sofa, holding a wine glass, a faint smile playing on his lips.

The little incident outside the door was nothing more than a fly buzzing in front of an appetizer, which he could easily dismiss with a wave of his hand.