Reborn in 2006, it's incredibly awesome!

Less than three minutes after Gao Qiang went downstairs, the door to the 888 Imperial Hall was pushed open again.

A stunningly beautiful woman in her thirties swayed in, her ample hips swaying. Her burgundy bodycon dress accentuated her curves, and she wore a perfectly timed seductive smile, her voice soft and alluring.

"Oh dear! Greetings, esteemed leaders! I'm late, please forgive me for being late!"

After saying that, she grabbed a bottle of Budweiser beer from the coffee table, tilted her head back, and chugged it down.

With a few gurgling sounds, the entire bottle of beer was emptied in less than five seconds.

Golden wine slid down her fair neck, disappearing into the snowy cleavage deep within her collar, making one's eyes water.

Lin Feng leaned back on the sofa and chuckled, tapping his fingers on the table: "Stop with the formalities. You know you're late, so why don't you hurry up and get your people in?"

Mommy put down the empty wine bottle, a fawning smile plastered on her face, and took half a step forward: "Look how impatient you are! Good food is worth the wait! Everyone's waiting outside, let me invite them in right away."

She gave the waiter at the door a wink, and the waiter immediately opened the door.

Ten women filed in.

They wore high-heeled sandals, each nearly 1.8 meters tall, with a uniform nine-head body proportion, slender waists, straight and long legs, and not an ounce of excess fat on their bodies.

They stood with perfect posture and polite smiles; when they lined up in a row, the room was filled with dazzlingly long legs.

Those black, bodycon evening gowns accentuated their snow-white skin, exuding both sophistication and sexiness to the fullest. They were a stunning sight to behold.

Lin Feng glanced at them and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. All ten girls were incredibly fair-skinned, with deep-set, three-dimensional features and a distinctly mixed-race appearance. After looking at them for a while, he was a little face-blind and couldn't tell them apart.

Mommy, beaming with pride, puffed out her chest and said, "Boss, these ten are all mixed-race individuals from various countries, and they've all won awards in international competitions. What do you think? Are they acceptable?"

Lin Feng frowned: "Aren't there eight more? Call them in all at once."

Mom covered her mouth and laughed, "Oh, why are you in such a hurry! The prices are different, so we have to differentiate them! We'll distribute these ten first, and then we'll get the next batch. Don't rush, it's a long night ahead."

Lin Feng didn't bother arguing with her and smiled at Director Zhao and the others: "Uncle Liu, Uncle Zhao, you two go first."

The three elders didn't refuse; they smiled and looked around, each choosing two dishes they liked.

The girls obediently walked over, sat down side by side, and naturally leaned towards their men.

Of the remaining four, Lin Feng originally wanted the four CEOs to choose first, but they waved their hands repeatedly, letting Lin Feng and Zhang Wei go first.

Lin Feng didn't hesitate and casually ordered two items.

Zhang Wei led the last two pale-skinned mixed-race women to their seats, his hands already wandering, resting on their shapely buttocks.

After everyone had finished eating, Mommy gave the waiter a wink.

The door opened again, and another row of girls walked in.

This group, also tall and long-legged, has a different style from the previous ones. Three of them are of Eurasian descent, with a healthy tan complexion, less refined and more wild.

They were all dressed in purple bodycon evening gowns, each over 1.75 meters tall, with distinct features and captivating charm.

Lin Feng was a little dizzy looking at them. In fact, it wasn't just him; everyone in the room looked the same, and they all had face blindness.

Mommy smiled and said, "There are nine of them, and I brought one extra as a backup. If the leaders and bosses all like them, they can keep them; if not, I'll take this last one."

The four bosses each picked two, and in the blink of an eye, only one girl was left standing there, awkwardly clutching her skirt.

Just as Mommy was about to say she would take her away, Raymond Lam waved his hand.

"Since you're already here, don't leave. Sit down and play together, we'll take everything with us later."

Mommy's eyes lit up instantly; in fact, she had deliberately brought an extra child along.

The girls in high-level games are precious, and there aren't many extras for people to pick and choose from. If you send in one more, nine times out of ten they will be kept. This is a little trick that has never failed her.

After all, if she takes in one more person, she gets an extra 1,200 yuan. They split the profits 2/2/6. The foreign girl gets 6,000 yuan, the madam and the shop each get 1,200 yuan, and the girl gets 3,600 yuan.

Mommy was laughing so hard she was shaking; she had earned 30,000 yuan from this job.

She winked at Lam Fung: "Boss, you're so generous! I'll thank you on your behalf! I wish all the bosses a great time. I'll come over to toast you again later."

After saying that, Mommy swayed her big, fat hips and went out with a "clack-clack-clack" sound in her high heels.

The girl who was left behind was very perceptive. She jogged over to Lin Feng, plopped down in his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said in a voice so soft it could melt your heart, "Thank you for letting me stay, boss. You're so kind."

After saying that, she lowered her head slightly and gently pecked Lin Feng's lips, her eyes crinkling with a smile that was both charming and lively.

Seeing this, Director Liu laughed and pointed at Lin Feng, teasing, "You little rascal, you're quite the chivalrous one!"

The whole room burst into laughter.

Including the host and the girls, there were a total of twenty-eight people in the private room, which instantly became lively.

The men had women on either side of them, while the women giggled and drank with them, playing drinking games, shaking dice, and some even sang into microphones.

The sounds of dice rolling, laughter, and clinking glasses mingled together, creating an atmosphere of ambiguity in every corner.

A short while later, the door to the private room opened again.

Gao Qiang personally pushed in a double-decker cart, which was neatly stacked with wine.

The first shelf displayed ten bottles of Hennessy XO, ten bottles of champagne, and twenty bottles of iced tea, while a full one hundred bottles of Budweiser beer were stacked below, making quite a grand display.

He bowed as soon as he came in, his face beaming with a smile: "Brother Feng, leaders, I've brought some wine over as a small token of my appreciation."

Lin Feng glanced up, then waved with a smile, "You've come just in time. I was just about to order some drinks. Don't stand there, come sit down and have a drink with me."

Gao Qiang was clearly taken aback.

For someone to sit down and drink with you at a gathering of this caliber is an immense honor.

His face immediately lit up with joy, and he quickly smiled apologetically, "Oh! Thank you, Brother Feng. Then I'll trouble you leaders."

In the eyes of the girls, Gao Qiang was the boss.

At that moment, they saw their boss humbly come in to deliver the wine and sit down to drink with these people.

They immediately understood the importance of the people in the room, and each of them tried even harder to please the group of men.

That night, Director Zhao, Director Liu, Deputy Director Zhao, and others had a great time, and none of them behaved themselves.

The tight-fitting bodycon skirts were already convenient, and the girls were all very uninhibited. Nineteen top models and foreign women surrounded the men, flattering them with sweet words, pouring them wine and feeding them fruit.

After a few rounds of drinks, the atmosphere became completely lively.

Some women were bare-chested, their snow-white skin partially visible; others simply took off their underwear and nestled in a man's arms, acting coquettishly.

Several foreign women walked to the open space in the center of the private room, swaying their hips to the music and taking off their clothes one by one.

The gown fell to the ground, her jade-like body lay sprawled out, the room filled with beautiful women, a scene of chaotic revelry.

Laughter, shouts, and music mingled together, and an atmosphere of extravagance, mingled with the aroma of wine, flowed freely through the vast imperial hall.