Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chapter 119 - Do Something Big


"Ah..."

From atop the large bed, Zhang Lifang's cry of surprise echoed.

She hadn't turned on the light, and under the dim lighting, her legs were so white they resembled tender lotus roots.

The bedclothes were chaotically strewn about, half concealing and revealing, radiating a sense of enticing decay.

In the air lingered a woman's sweet fragrance.

This heady scent was all too familiar to any mature man.

"You... how did you get in?"

Blush tinged Zhang Lifang's cheeks while her eyes swirled with panic and shyness.

Yang Fei turned his head away, striving to keep his thoughts in check, yet his heart thumped uncontrollably.

"I knocked on the door, no one answered, then I pushed the door and it opened. I worried about your safety, so I rushed in."

"Hmm, I was a bit tired, went to bed early and forgot to close the door."

"Brother Fei, do you care about me that much?"

The voice of Zhang Lifang carried the alluring charm typical of women her age.

Even her trembling voice seemed to hold a particular flavor.

All of a sudden, Yang Fei felt his throat become dry.

He swallowed, turned, and left, as if fleeing from something.

As he walked away, Yang Fei said, "Sorry, this was a misunderstanding, I actually had something to talk to you about."

Zhang Lifang bit her lower lip.

Yang Fei's unconscious evasion soured her heart.

With a desolate smile on her face, she said, "Oh, what's the matter, can't you tell me now?"

As she spoke, Zhang Lifang reached for the switch and turned on the light.

The stark, white incandescent light made Yang Fei squint his eyes.

Zhang Lifang slowly rose from the bed, her soft nightgown clinging tightly to her body.

Yang Fei muttered under his breath, making sure not to let his eyes linger on Zhang Lifang's more intimate areas.

Zhang Lifang, seeing his awkward state, felt strangely calmer.

With a slight smile she said, "What's the matter? Sit down and talk. Are you afraid I'll eat you up?"

Yang Fei felt every air molecule in the room buzzing with restlessness.

His heart pounded fiercely.

Then, Yang Fei stood up abruptly, "It's too late tonight, let's talk about this tomorrow, you should rest."

"Annoying, you wake me up and now you refuse to keep me company, what exactly are you planning?"

Zhang Lifang's eyes flowed with amusement as she teasingly chided Yang Fei.

Then, she sighed, her eyes reddening.

"They say a widow's door invites trouble, I know you're worried about what others will say."

"Go ahead, leave me alone to calm down."

As she spoke grievously, Yang Fei didn't know how to respond.

Deciding to be bold, he sat down with a laugh, "Do you know that I am an Old Wolf?"

"Wolves bare their fangs to eat meat, if you ask me to stay, be careful not to play with fire."

Zhang Lifang watched his mischievous smile curl up at the corners of his mouth, and a small flame kindled in her heart.

She rolled her eyes at Yang Fei, "Who'll eat who is not yet certain. What do you want this late at night?"

Before Yang Fei could reply, the gentle and pleasant voice of Lin Xueyi came from outside.

"Who wants to eat whom, Yang Fei, are you bullying our dear Sister Li Fang?"

In fact, Zhang Lifang was a bit older than Lin Xueyi.

However, Lin Xueyi's appearance was fresh and unconstrained, prompting everyone to affectionately call her Sister Xueyi.

Zhang Lifang, along with Li Hong and a few other girls, followed suit, and it became a habit.

Accompanying Lin Xueyi's entrance was Su Yinxue.

Su Yinxue returned to the hotel and just happened to run into Lin Xueyi.

After hearing Yang Fei's money-making plan, Su Yinxue was very interested.

Thus, the two stunning beauties agreed to meet in Zhang Lifang's room.

Looking at Zhang Lifang's bathrobe and the messy bedding on the bed.

A complex swirl of emotions rose in Lin Xueyi's heart, a bit sour, yet with a sense of relief.

As for Su Yinxue, she was holding a blue folder in her hands.

The signing pen in her hand was constantly moving, and she didn't even spare Yang Fei a glance.

Lin Xueyi walked up to Yang Fei and pinched his waist without leaving a trace.

Her voice was gentle, but her eyes harbored a fierce glint.

"Yang Fei, how did your talk with Sister Li Fang go?"

"Ow..."

Lin Xueyi hadn't even made a move yet, and Yang Fei began to cry out in pain.

His wail was so tragic, it could startle the heavens and move ghosts and gods.

Lin Xueyi was startled, and her hand that was pinching Yang Fei's waist withdrew like lightning.

A flush of embarrassment spread across her cheeks.

"Brother Fei, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Lifang was startled and hurriedly asked.

Even Su Yinxue lifted her head and looked at him faintly, with a questioning look in her eyes.

"It's nothing, this is my unique way of clearing my throat, more effective than coughing. Listen, ow..."

Listening to Yang Fei's pretentious vocal fry, which gave off the flavor of Peking opera.

Lin Xueyi was both angry and amused, her face turning a deep red.

This damned boy had not even been touched by her, and yet he was already screaming to high heaven, making it difficult for her to assert herself.

Encountering such a 'monster' was definitely the greatest tribulation of Lin Xueyi's life.

"Alright, alright, stop with your vocal exercises..."

"Your voice is almost on par with Li Yugang, let's talk about the land development now."

Hearing Yang Fei's alternating low and high howls, Lin Xueyi said, pleading for mercy.

At the mention of land development, Yang Fei perked up.

He looked at Zhang Lifang and Su Yinxue and declared solemnly, "This land development plan must be known only to those present, and must not be disclosed."

Seeing this usually carefree guy become suddenly serious.

Zhang Lifang and Su Yinxue were both startled and looked at Yang Fei in confusion.

Yang Fei recounted how he accidentally came across the news of the old city district renovation.

He looked earnestly at Su Yinxue and Zhang Lifang, saying, "This is a fantastic opportunity to make money."

"If you both trust me, let's join forces and do a big deal together, how about that?"

Zhang Lifang was somewhat hesitant.

In the end, she gritted her teeth and said, "The money Wu Wei left me, plus my savings and some assets I can liquidate, I can probably come up with thirty million."

"Wow, Sister Li Fang, take me under your wing, I'm begging for a leg-up here."

Yang Fei exclaimed in admiration.

He had never expected Zhang Lifang to have so much money.

"What about you, Yinxue, the great beauty, are you willing to join?"

Yang Fei turned his head and looked at Su Yinxue, who was writing gracefully.

Without even lifting her head, she extended five fingers, elegant and delicate, a sight of pure beauty.

She said indifferently, "Fifty million."

"Damn, a true Goddess of Wealth."

Yang Fei gasped, his eyes widening in shock.

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