Chapter 81: Piss Me Off Again and I’ll Hack You to Death

Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Piss Me Off Again and I’ll Hack You to Death

Shen Qing had also seen what transpired. Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise. Only now did she realize that Ye Feng wasn’t just arrogant—he truly had the power to back it up!

Shen Qing walked up to Ye Feng, looked at him, and said with a smile, "Young Master, you’ve been busy for half the night. You must be tired. Let me get you a private room and have a few girls come keep you company. You should relax a bit!"

The moment Shen Qing’s words fell, dozens of beautiful women rushed over from behind, surrounding Ye Feng and chattering nonstop:

"Sir, I have fair skin, a pretty face, and legs for days!"

"Sir, I’m a 36F!"

"Sir, I’m a goddess in bed!"

...

Ye Feng was not only the Young Master of the Hundred Flowers Building, but he was also incredibly well-connected. If they could latch onto him, not only would they feel secure forever, but they might never have to work another day in their lives.

That’s why all these women were eagerly throwing themselves at him, using every trick in the book to try and win him over.

"COUGH COUGH..." Ye Feng couldn’t handle such an onslaught. He coughed violently and beat a hasty retreat.

Shen Qing shouted urgently from behind him, "Young Master, where are you going?"

Ye Feng blurted out without thinking, "I’m going to find Wang Luyao! She’s still waiting for me to check her chest!"

Shen Qing froze, and it took her a long moment to process what he’d said. She murmured to herself:

’So he’s a man of passion after all, he just thinks these women are unclean, is that it?’

’But I’m a woman too, you know. Ye Feng, the next time you come, I’ll have to take the field myself. Hehe...’

...

Ye Feng and Cui Biao left and soon arrived at Angel Garments. Ye Feng went straight to Wang Luyao’s office and walked right in without knocking, but he didn’t see her there.

Hearing a noise from the suite inside, Ye Feng went directly into the inner room. He then heard the sound of water from the restroom and, assuming Wang Luyao was just washing her hands, didn’t think twice before pushing open the door and walking in.

But the next moment, Ye Feng froze on the spot.

Wang Luyao wasn’t washing her hands at all; she was clearly relieving herself. From Ye Feng’s angle, he could clearly see her snow-white, beautiful legs, and what was between them...

"AHH—" Wang Luyao let out a terrified shriek. She then grabbed a nearby roll of toilet paper, hurled it at Ye Feng, and roared in fury:

"Get out!"

Ye Feng quickly averted his gaze. As thick-skinned as he was, his face still flushed red. After all, it was his first time seeing that kind of scenery!

A moment later, Wang Luyao emerged from the restroom, her expression anything but friendly.

Ye Feng sidled up to her with a sly grin and said, "Dark circles under your eyes. Didn’t sleep well last night?"

Wang Luyao ignored him completely, walking straight past to sit in her executive chair.

Ye Feng followed her over and said with a cheeky grin, "Wang Luyao, how about we start checking that chest now?"

Wang Luyao shot her head up to glare at Ye Feng, gritting out through her teeth, "I have four words for you: Get the fuck out!"

Ye Feng’s eyes widened. "Wang Luyao, how could you curse at me!"

Wang Luyao shot to her feet and stared at Ye Feng, saying through clenched teeth, "You wanna see my damn chest? You think you can just look whenever you feel like it? Who the hell do you think I am?"

"A call girl?"

"Well, let me tell you, I’m not!"

"You can’t even handle me cursing at you once? I’m telling you, I’ll fucking hit you too!"

With that, she grabbed a nearby laptop and hurled it at Ye Feng.

"Wang Luyao, a gentleman uses his words, not his fists! Don’t hit my head, you’ll make me stupid, you know? AGH! Where are you kicking? Are you trying to make me lose my family jewels? Wang Luyao, you damn shrew! I’m leaving, I’m leaving, alright?!"

Ye Feng fled in disarray. Behind him, Wang Luyao’s voice, seething with rage, rang out: "Ye Feng, if you ever dare show up again demanding to see my chest, I’ll chop you to death!"

Once outside, Ye Feng sighed and said to himself, ’How can she be so stingy? It was just a small request to check her chest. Why couldn’t she just grant it? Where’s the basic trust between people?’

’I was just about to get to see Wang Luyao’s chest, and now she’s turned on me again.’

’Sigh... oh well. I guess I’ll have to play the long game.’

Just then, Ye Feng’s phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was an unknown number.

Ye Feng answered uncertainly. A hearty voice came from the other end: "Young friend, I am Xuanyuan Sword."

"Xuanyuan Sword?" Ye Feng was momentarily taken aback. ’Why does that name sound so unfamiliar?’

"Haha, I’m the old man whose Cultivation Technique you modified to cure his lung disease," the man on the other end said with a laugh. "Young friend, my condition has improved greatly, and a full recovery is just around the corner. I’m hosting a banquet at my home at noon today and hope you can attend. Please allow me to express my gratitude."

Ye Feng frowned and said, "I already told you, it was a trivial effort. There’s no need for thanks."

However, Xuanyuan Sword was insistent with his invitation, so Ye Feng finally gave him a noncommittal answer, saying he would go if he had time.

Ye Feng had just hung up when he saw Wang Luyao walking toward him, talking on her phone as she went.

"Yeah, I’m almost at the entrance. Just wait for me!"

As she passed Ye Feng, she shot him a vicious glare before heading straight for the lobby entrance.

Soon, a Maybach sedan screeched to a halt at the curb with a sharp squeal of brakes.

A young man with long hair, dressed in casual clothes, got out holding a bouquet of flowers. Seeing Wang Luyao, he greeted her with a smile, "Luyao, hello! These flowers are for you!"

Wang Luyao shot a provocative glance back at Ye Feng, then accepted the flowers. She brought them to her nose, took a sniff, and said with a look of pure bliss:

"Wow, they smell amazing."

Seeing Wang Luyao’s showy display, Ye Feng almost laughed. ’Such a childish mentality. It’s just a bouquet of flowers, what’s the big deal?’

Just then, the young man across from her looked at Wang Luyao and said with a smile, "Luyao, have you heard? The Grand Elder of the Great Xia Empire, Xuanyuan Sword, is hosting a banquet at his home!"

"The Grand Elder, you know who he is, right? He’s a pillar of the state, a man whose every word carries immense weight."

"Almost every major figure in Jiangcheng has been stirred by the news, and they’re all desperate to attend!"

"If you can get into a banquet like that, you’ll have the chance to meet all sorts of powerful people, expand your network, and maybe even get the support you need to skyrocket to success!"

When Wang Luyao heard this, her eyes lit up. She said excitedly:

"You’re right! I’ll prepare a gift and go attend this banquet too."

With that, she turned to leave.

But the long-haired man stopped her, shaking his head with a smile.

"Wait, Luyao. Let me tell you, to ensure the Grand Elder’s safety, the hosts have only issued invitations to a select few. So, if you want to attend this banquet, you must have an invitation. Otherwise, it doesn’t matter how expensive your gift is, you won’t be qualified to attend!"

Luyao was fuming. She glared at the long-haired man and said with a frown, "I don’t have an invitation, so why are you telling me all this? Are you just spouting nonsense?!"

The long-haired man smiled faintly and said, "You don’t, but I do!"

With that, he pulled out two admission tickets and waved them at Wang Luyao.

Wang Luyao’s eyes widened when she saw them, and she cried out in excitement, "You really have tickets! That’s great! I’ll go get ready, and we can go together."

She turned to go back inside, but the long-haired man stopped her again. Looking at Wang Luyao, he finally showed his true colors.