A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

After the cake was cut, Ye Lifen gently waved her hand, signaling a waiter to push the food cart out.

Another waiter quietly and steadily pushed another food cart forward.

"Young Master Feng, if you don't like cake, I'm sure you'll be interested in this," Ye Lifen said with a smile, pointing to the food cart behind them.

The waiter lifted the gleaming silver cover, and everyone felt a slight glimmer before their eyes.

A bottle of red wine, its elegant lines resting quietly on crushed ice, is chilled in an ice bucket.

"This is a 1982 Lafite. We only have two bottles in our entire store." Ye Lifen held up two slender, white fingers, her tone carrying just the right amount of pride.

Gu Feng glanced at the small ice bucket casually before looking away, his face expressionless, but inwardly he was somewhat unconvinced.

They were so sure I'd like it, making me think it was some amazing treasure, but it turned out to be just a bottle of wine.

But the discerning senior brothers behind him were all staring wide-eyed.

Although they had never tasted Lafite wine themselves, its renowned name had long been familiar to them.

Bordeaux, France, is home to numerous wineries, with Château Lafite Rothschild ranking among the first-growth wines—the uncrowned queen of the wine kingdom.

The 1982 Lafite is the finest of the finest; even if you have money, you might not be able to find a bottle on the market.

Ye Lifen was secretly surprised to see that Gu Feng's senior brothers were all staring blankly at the ice bucket, while Gu Feng himself seemed to be in a daze.

It seems this guy has seen it all; even a 1982 Lafite couldn't impress him.

Little did she know that Gu Feng's appreciation for red wine was almost zero. He couldn't understand the significance behind the words "1982 Lafite" at all, so why would he care?

Ye Lifen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but after thinking about it again, she felt relieved.

The son-in-law of the head of the largest gang in Shenzhen lives in a luxury mansion, frequents exclusive clubs, and is surrounded by stunning beauties. He might even be rinsing his mouth with shark fin soup.

A mere bottle of 1982 Lafite was naturally not enough to impress him.

However, whether Gu Feng is tempted or not is secondary; the key is whether he is willing to drink.

Ye Lifen opened the bottle and looked at him with a smile, "Young Master Feng, would you like to try the wine first?"

"Let my senior brothers try it."

Gu Feng shook his head and pointed towards Li Xiaolan and the others.

He had seen how foreigners tasted wine on TV, with things like shaking it, smelling it, and tasting it, as if he was afraid that pretending to know would make him look ignorant.

Moreover, he had already realized that this woman's only target from beginning to end was him, and had nothing to do with anyone else.

"Gentlemen, which one of you would like to give it a try?" Ye Lifen asked with a smile as she turned her gaze to the group.

Li Xiaolan and the others looked at each other, they were all rough and uncultured, they had no idea what kind of wine to taste.

Seeing their troubled expressions, Gu Feng waved his hand and said, "Sister-in-law, just pour it out."

"Okay." Ye Lifen readily agreed, took a few crystal-clear wine glasses, poured half a glass for each person, and then personally picked up a glass and handed it to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng took it and simply placed it on the table.

Ye Lifen's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, but she still forced a smile and said, "Young Master Feng, please don't tell me that besides disliking sweets, you also dislike red wine."

"Unfortunately, my sister-in-law was right." Gu Feng smiled frankly, pointing to the glass of wine in front of him. "I always feel that no alcohol is as crisp and strong as baijiu. Especially red wine, I can't stand it, it always tastes a bit sour."

Ye Lifen was stunned on the spot, and her senior brothers behind her were also dumbfounded.

Gu Feng is probably the first person in history to make an 1982 Lafite taste bad.

"Hehe, Young Master Feng's taste is indeed... quite unique." Ye Lifen came back to her senses, forcing a smile, but in her heart she coldly added: It's a pity, I don't appreciate it at all.

"If you're not going to drink it, then don't waste it. Give it to me." Li Xiaolan said, and with lightning speed, he grabbed the glass of wine in front of Gu Feng and poured it into his own glass.

Before Ye Lifen could even stop him, he picked up the cup, tilted his head back, and gulped down most of it, looking exactly like Pigsy eating ginseng fruit.

Fine, you're the one who's eager to swallow it, so don't blame me.

Ye Lifen glanced at Li Xiaolan indifferently, then smiled again: "Good wine is never quite the same without a confidante to keep you company. Young Master Feng, listen to me, let me send some of my best girls to keep your friends company."

Gu Feng was about to politely decline when he looked up and caught the eager glint in the eyes of his senior brothers, as well as their resentful gazes that were mixed with anticipation and were directed at him with malice.

He swallowed back the words he was about to say, his expression showing a hint of helplessness, as if he had been forced into prostitution: "Sister-in-law, it's your place, you decide."

As soon as the words were spoken, no one cared about the irreversible nature of the promise, and everyone was happy.

The senior students all smiled broadly, their eyes practically disappearing behind their teeth, and Ye Lifen's face also broke into a genuine smile.

She walked out quickly, and when she returned, a fragrant breeze followed her as more than ten beautiful women swayed their hips and filed in.

While the men's attention was drawn to her, Ye Lifen subtly winked at the waiter standing nearby and pointed to the empty wine glass in front of Gu Feng.

The waiter understood, discreetly took away the glasses, neatly tidied the table, and then pushed the food cart out of the private room.

"Young Master Feng, whichever girl you find pleasing to the eye, let her stay and have a few drinks with you." Ye Lifen turned slightly to the side, speaking to Gu Feng with a tone that carried just the right amount of ingratiation. It sounded like the tone of a madam, but the way it came from her mouth was not at all offensive. Instead, it had an inexplicable flirtatious meaning.

"These are my senior brothers, so they're like my elder brothers. Let them choose first," Gu Feng said calmly. No matter what the situation, even if it was just a formality, he felt that the proper order of seniority should be observed.

"Gentlemen, please. If you find a girl you like, please ask her to stay." Ye Lifen readily complied, putting on a grand air, even though she didn't look like someone in that line of work at all.

Gu Feng was polite, but his beastly senior brothers were anything but.

Anyway, the absurdity will only last for one night. After tonight, it will be a fitting end to their neither-young-nor-old youth—although they can no longer be considered innocent teenagers.

Yang Xiaochen chose one who was slender and somewhat bony.

Cen Jingpeng embraced a plump and voluptuous woman.

Chu Tiannan also left behind a remarkably quiet-looking girl without making a sound.

Li Xiaolan didn't hesitate and directly ordered the 36D.

"Young Master Feng, look, all your friends have found companions. Why don't you choose one too?" Ye Lifen turned her head, her gaze softly falling on Gu Feng, her tone almost seductive.

When she went out to call for people earlier, she had already given private instructions: no matter who picks you tonight, you must do everything in your power to get them all drunk.

She had prepared a whole set of excuses, waiting for Gu Feng to feign refusal again.

But to her utter surprise, Gu Feng didn't even glance at the group of brightly dressed girls. He just looked at her and said unhurriedly, "If you don't mind, sister-in-law, how about having a couple of drinks with me?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Lifen was stunned.

Several senior brothers were also stunned on the spot.

This junior brother is really more fun-loving than those in Class 1 or 2.