Reborn in 2006, it's incredibly awesome!

Lin Feng glanced at his watch; the hands were just past two o'clock. He had nothing much to do that afternoon, so after a moment's thought, he made a decision.

He turned the steering wheel, and Ghost rounded the street corner, heading towards Chen Man's villa.

It had been a long time since the two had seen each other, so Lin Feng decided to surprise her without giving her any advance notice.

The traffic was light. He rested one hand on the steering wheel and took out his phone with the other, dialing Wang Hu's number.

The phone rang twice before being answered. Wang Hu's booming voice was deafening even through the receiver: "Damn it! You heartless bastard, you finally remembered to call me? You've been so busy chasing girls in Beijing that you've completely forgotten about your brother, haven't you?"

Lin Feng chuckled, "Damn, the way you've been talking, anyone who didn't know better would think we're having an affair. We're both grown men, what are we always talking about on the phone for?"

Wang Hu retorted impatiently, "Stop giving me that crap! When are you going to let me go to Beijing? Didn't you promise me I'd go to Beijing to make my way in the world? You left after the New Year and then you just disappeared without a trace. I called you twice and you didn't answer."

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly. He had never noticed before that Tiger Brother, despite his burly appearance, could be quite talkative.

He ignored that and went straight to the point: "Let's not talk about that for now. How's the online entertainment center doing lately? I saw they transferred over 80,000 yuan into the account last month. What's wrong? Business isn't doing well?"

Wang Hu raised his voice another notch, "Over 80,000 yuan in net profit a month and you still think it's not enough? In Huanan County, how many businesses can reliably earn 80,000 yuan a month? But compared to when we first opened, it's definitely far less. The main reason is that most of our regular customers now have membership cards, and we're constantly selling cards, not buying new ones. Should we launch a new promotion to boost our sales?"

Lin Feng laughed and said, "That online entertainment center was originally just something I gave you to practice on, so don't mess around with it. I'm not expecting it to make a lot of money, just enough to break even. Hand over the store's affairs to Zhao Lulu, give her 10% of the shares in addition to her basic salary, and let her keep an eye on it. Bring Wang Lei to Beijing."

There was a full two or three seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, then Wang Hu's raspy voice nearly exploded the receiver: "Really?! Holy crap! I can really go to Beijing?!"

Lin Feng laughed and said, "Why would I lie to you? I brought Wang Lei with me. He's someone you trained yourself, you know him inside and out, and he's easy to use. Just sort out your work these next couple of days, hand it over, and come over directly."

Wang Hu rubbed his hands excitedly, then hesitated for a moment before tentatively asking, "Then... can I take Li Na with me? We get along really well, and I'd be reluctant to leave her alone in the county if I go."

Lin Feng agreed without hesitation, "Let her come and manage the finances, be the accountant, and she can help me keep an eye on the books."

Wang Hu's excitement was practically overflowing. "Alright! Brother Feng, you're too kind! I'll hand over the duties tomorrow, and take the men over the day after!"

After hanging up the phone, the car stopped right outside the wrought iron gate of Chen Man's villa.

Raymond Lam took three sets of items out of the trunk: a luxury skincare set, a limited-edition makeup set, and a three-piece amethyst jewelry set. All of them were imported from South Korea.

He rang the doorbell while carrying his things. Aunt Hua glanced at the monitor inside and, seeing it was Lin Feng, quickly came out to open the door with a smile on her face: "Little Feng is here."

"Yes, Aunt Hua." Lin Feng nodded and smiled. "Is Manman home?"

"She's taking a nap upstairs. I'll go call her," Aunt Hua said, heading upstairs.

Lin Feng quickly waved his hand: "No need, no need, I'll go find her myself and give her a surprise."

When Aunt Hua saw his expression, she immediately smiled knowingly, nodded, and lowered her voice: "Okay, then be gentle, she just fell asleep not long ago."

Lin Feng put down the gift and tiptoed upstairs to the second floor. The door to the master bedroom was ajar; he gently pushed it open a crack, slipped inside, and then silently closed the door behind him.

The afternoon sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting soft dappled patterns on the bed.

On the European-style bed, Chen Man lay on her back, covered only by a thin orange blanket. Even through the blanket, her graceful waist and hip curves were clearly outlined.

She wasn't wearing glasses, her face was clean and simple, and without her usual elaborate makeup, she had lost some of her glamorous and capable professional demeanor, but instead gained a softer, more approachable feel, like a peeled lychee, white, tender, and sweet.

The burgundy spaghetti straps slid down her outer arm, revealing her delicate collarbone and a small patch of fair skin that rose and fell gently with her breath.

Judging from the style, she was probably wearing her favorite burgundy silk slip dress underneath.

The smile in Lin Feng's eyes deepened slowly, carrying a hint of mischief.

He quickly stripped himself naked, quietly circled around to the foot of the bed, and gently lifted the blanket by the corner.

The blankets were warm and cozy, filled with the faint scent of Chen Man's perfume and milk.

A moment later, Chen Man, who was asleep, frowned slightly and pursed her lips, as if she was dreaming about something.

A few seconds later, she suddenly groaned, her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

That familiar feeling—even in her sleep, she recognized it; it was Lin Feng's special skill, no doubt about it.

She stared at the bulging blanket for two seconds, then suddenly curled her lips into a smile and abruptly yanked the blanket off.

Lin Feng looked up at her, and chuckled indistinctly, "Baby, did I wake you up? Did you miss me?"

Chen Man's voice was still hoarse from just waking up, soft and alluring: "What do you think? I've missed you so much."

I miss you too.

Chen Man raised an eyebrow slightly: "You little rascal, I'm going to make you drool."

Lin Feng didn't say anything, but smiled lewdly.

Chen Man didn't speak again, closed her eyes again, ran her fingertips through his hair, and tilted her neck slightly back.

The breathing in the room gradually changed rhythm, and the sunlight outside the sheer curtains seemed to warm up a bit.

About ten minutes later, the garage was heated up, making it warm and cozy, and even the car body was getting hot.

Chen Man clung to him tightly, her nails digging into his flesh, her voice trembling with tears: "Please... please?"

Raymond Lam's voice was hoarse: "Don't talk nonsense. How could I bear to hurt you? I cherish you too much."

Chen Man leaned close to his ear, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe, her voice both coquettish and alluring: "Then...then you'd better treat me well..."

Lin Feng chuckled, his mischievous side returning: "Don't worry, you'll get your fill, plenty of it."

Time flowed slowly, the temperature in the room rose higher and higher, and even the air was filled with sweet, moist vapor.

After a long while, Lin Feng leaned against the headboard, lit a cigarette, slowly took a drag, and exhaled a faint smoke ring.

Chen Man, drenched in fragrant sweat, lay softly against his chest, her fingertips tracing circles on his abs, her voice still slightly ethereal: "Honey, you're so amazing. Every time you make me feel like I'm on the verge of death."

Raymond Lam laughed, "You're quite good at describing things, no wonder you're a cultured person! Haha..."

Chen Man said shyly, "You're so annoying."

The two chatted sweet nothings for a while longer. Lin Feng glanced at his watch; it was already past five.

He patted Chen Man's soft buttocks: "I have to go now."

Chen Man immediately pouted, hooked her arm around his neck, and said in a coquettish tone, "You came all this way just to do this, right? And then you just leave? Am I your toy?"

"Of course not." Lin Feng laughed and patted her shapely bottom again. "I came here specifically to feed you."

"Ugh!" Chen Man blushed and punched his chest twice, the force so light it was like a tickle. "Go on, go on, I know you're busy. Just remember to come visit me often."

After getting dressed, Lin Feng coaxed her a couple more times, and drove out of the yard as Chen Man watched him from behind the door frame.

It was already past six o'clock when we returned to the Blue Sea Ark.

The light in the entryway was on. He had just changed into his slippers when a group of women in the living room heard the noise and immediately swarmed around him, chattering away like a flock of sparrows in a nest.

Liu Chengcheng was the first to come over, sniffing hard twice, then raised an eyebrow: "Hey, wait a minute! Why do you smell like a different perfume? This scent is really unique! Feng-ge, tell me honestly, where did you go this afternoon?"

Zhou Sining stood to the side with her arms crossed, a smile playing at the corners of her eyes, and added, "Is that even a question? Look at how beaming he is, he's definitely going to meet his old flame."

Zhang Lin reached into his pocket, pretending to search him: "Confess and you'll be treated leniently; resist and you'll be punished severely! Where have you been gallivanting around? Did you bring us any gifts? No gifts, no dinner today!"

Gu Hanxue sat on the sofa without moving, holding a water glass and smiling: "Don't bother him, let him catch his breath first."

Liu Chengcheng leaned closer, poked his arm, and said with a grin, "Did you go see that investor? I already guessed. Although I've never met her, with your unstoppable spirit, would you let this rich girl go?"

Lin Feng's lips twitched. Liu Chengcheng really was a mind reader; her guess was incredibly accurate.

He casually pointed at each of the women with his finger, saying, "You're all practically detectives. Alright, alright, you all have gifts. They're in the car; the housekeeper will bring them in later."

"At least you have some conscience!" Liu Jiaqi immediately beamed, no longer pressing for answers, and dragged him towards the dining room. "Hurry up and eat! The nanny made sweet and sour pork ribs today, they'll get cold if we don't eat now!"

A group of people noisily escorted him toward the dining room. Laughter and chatter mingled together in the living room, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere that washed away the evening chill.

After the meal, it was naturally time to hand over the grain tax, and the group went upstairs!

A moment later... a gasp came from inside the room: "Holy crap! Something's not right, Lin Feng! This thing of yours seems off!"

Liu Chengcheng said angrily, "Fuck your mother, you just finished, didn't you?"

Zhou Sining chuckled softly: "Judging from this state, there's no doubt about it."

Raymond Lam retorted, "I really didn't."

Song Yan retorted angrily, "You dare to lie? We deal with it every day, how could we not know its condition?"

Liu Jiaqi said with a wicked smile, "You're useless now. Today, we'll show you what we're capable of."

Lin Feng's voice trembled with tears, but his face wore an excited expression: "Wifeies... have mercy!"