Su Yinxue looked at Yang Fei's goofy demeanor and smiled slightly.

"Don't get excited just yet. If your funds aren't secured, our loan won't come through."

"All of this is just like flowers in the water, a reflection in the mirror."

Yang Fei waved his fist, swearing faithfully.

"Don't worry, my two billion is absolutely no problem."

"The loan of ten billion backed by the government, I will go and talk to Secretary Luo."

Having said this, Yang Fei spread his arms and walked up to Su Yinxue.

"Yinxue, for our success, how about a friendly hug?"

Su Yinxue's cheeks grew somewhat warm.

Since her last close encounter with Yang Fei, her aversion to physical contact with men had flared up.

Yang Fei thus didn't dare to bother her much.

But now, this guy was up to mischief again.

Su Yinxue stood up straightforwardly.

Her expression was somewhat stiff, yet she managed a smile full of anticipation, "Come on."

Yang Fei spread his arms and pulled her into an embrace.

Su Yinxue's figure was absolutely not inferior to any of the girls by Yang Fei's side.

He took a deep breath, the fragrance of Su Yinxue's hair and body scent was refreshing to his heart and mind.

Su Yinxue stood quietly in his embrace.

She only felt joy and peace in her heart, and surprisingly, her allergy to men didn't act up.

Yang Fei felt a bit itchy in his heart.

"Yinxue, has your condition gotten any better?"

"Otherwise, shall we delve deeper into it? It's very pure."

Su Yinxue burst out laughing.

"No wonder they all say you're like an old wolf baring its teeth, shining bright when given a bit of sunlight."

Seeing that she wasn't opposed, Yang Fei immediately cheered up.

Just then, Lin Xueyi's voice came from upstairs, "Yang Fei, is that you? Are you back?"

Su Yinxue was startled, her body trembling.

Yang Fei hurriedly let go of Su Yinxue and sat down properly.

Lin Xueyi wore a strapless violet long dress, with a flared skirt like ocean waves, gathering around her body.

Yang Fei stood up and greeted Lin Xueyi.

"Sister Xueyi, good evening, golden peace, and eternal youth."

Lin Xueyi's face looked very tense. She quickly walked over to Yang Fei, scrutinizing him up and down.

"Mad Blade called me, said you guys encountered a master's attack, and that you got hurt, let me see."

Yang Fei laughed, carelessly extending his hand.

"It's fine, the wound has closed. Don't worry, Sister Xueyi."

Lin Xueyi touched his hand with concern.

"I don't know who it was, such audacity!"

A position traineth a man.

Lin Xueyi, having been the underworld empress for so long, commanded numerous great owls of the Mortal World to bow at her feet.

Naturally, a noble and powerful air of authority surrounded her, extremely commanding.

Yang Fei said indifferently, "It's alright, I will investigate this matter thoroughly."

"From my estimation, these two people are from the Heavenly Demon Alliance, and their ranks and statuses are not low."

Su Yinxue's face turned a flush red.

Luckily, Lin Xueyi was concerned about Yang Fei and did not notice her complexion.

The situation was incredibly awkward, so Su Yinxue stood up and tidied up a folder.

She bade Lin Xueyi and Yang Fei a good night and then prepared to go upstairs.

Yang Fei called out to Su Yinxue.

"Yinxue, the funds should be in our account in the next couple of days."

"As for the loan matter, I will talk to Secretary Luo and I'll get back to you."

Su Yinxue nodded, greeted Lin Xueyi, and then went upstairs.

Lin Xueyi stayed by Yang Fei's side while Yang Fei started to call Ye.

When Yang Fei and Lin Xueyi were not on Dragon Island, Ye was the person in charge there.

Last time, Yang Fei, accompanied by the Changfeng bodyguards and the Three Swords among others, had exterminated the Eroders mercenaries.

The eleven tons of gold confiscated by the Changfeng squad had been transported to Dragon Island.

Yang Fei had Ye and the others launder the gold into Huaxia currency and deposit it into his account.

Dragon King Hall was an immensely powerful underground force.

Their influence not only spanned across the nation, but they also had many secret forces overseas.

For others, laundering eleven tons of gold would have been extremely difficult.

However, for Dragon Island, it was just a minor affair.

Ye simply told Yang Fei the time, the money would be in the account in three days.

Then, this idle fellow kept pestering Yang Fei about resigning.

According to Ye, he would rather be a low-level security guard at Lanting Hotel than manage work on Dragon Island.

Yang Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He exhausted his eloquence and deceit just to make Ye take back his resignation and continue managing the affairs of Dragon Island.

Truthfully, Ye was an extremely outstanding managerial talent with profound martial arts skills and meticulous thoughts.

However, this guy always posed as someone detached from worldly desires, solely pursuing the highest level of martial arts.

This gave Yang Fei a real headache.

After laundering, the eleven tons of gold were roughly equivalent to 3.3 billion Huaxia currency.

Even if each Changfeng bodyguard received fifty million, more than two billion would still remain.

This large sum of money, intended for developing Dianjiang Pier, still seemed insufficient.

Yang Fei had no choice but to shamelessly apply for a loan from Secretary Luo.

That night, Yang Fei stayed in Lin Xueyi's room.

Lin Xueyi's grace and gentleness always effortlessly ignited Yang Fei's fighting spirit.

For Yang Fei, she was like a sisterly figure.

Lin Xueyi, who savored the essence, never refused Yang Fei's demands.

The next day, Yang Fei awoke from his Turtle Extreme state.

His Turtle Extreme Heart Method had advanced significantly, reaching a realm of unintentional intentionality.

The cultivation of Turtle Extreme had completely merged with Yang Fei's sleep.

He practiced Mad Blade and Elephant Extreme for a while, checked the time, and then called Liang Jiayi.

Yang Fei wanted to meet Secretary Luo, and Liang Jiayi was a convenient channel.

Liang Jiayi was in charge of Luo Dicheng's work schedule; anyone who wanted to meet with Luo Dicheng had to go through her.

That was the prowess of a high-ranking city committee secretary.

Despite Liang Jiayi's low rank, many leaders had to nod and bow in front of her.

Liang Jiayi had just answered the phone when she laughed.

"I knew you would call me, you guy."

Her tone was indescribable, a mix of both scolding and fondness.

"I'm having breakfast at the East Gate of the Village."

"If you don't treat me to a good meal, I'll hang up right now and ignore you."

Yang Fei burst into laughter.

"Don't be like that, you're my wife, isn't this how you should treat your husband?"

Ever since Yang Fei had pretended to be Liang Jiayi's boyfriend and returned from Jingshui Villa, he constantly referred to her as his wife.

Liang Jiayi always objected.

But she really couldn't outlast Yang Fei's shamelessness and simply let it happen.

Liang Jiayi humphed.

"If I actually had a husband like you, you'd surely drive me to my grave."

"What kind of husband ignores his own wife for ten to fifteen days at a time?"

Yang Fei detected the sourness in Liang Jiayi's tone and chuckled sneakily.

"Alright, alright, I'm coming to pamper you right now; don't go anywhere."

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