Chapter 1: The Fallen Gaming Master

  They were all dressed similarly, with snow-white shirts on top and white short skirts below, their fair jade legs exposed outside, giving people endless reverie.

  Drowsy and staring intently at Yan Feng, her face was rosy and radiant, with long eyelashes trembling slightly. Her snow-white neck was like white jade, and the shirt on her chest was puffed up by the tender and upright lower part, forming a breathtaking wave.

  After a long time, as if waking up from a dream, he looked at Yan Feng with surprise and said: "I... I think I've seen you somewhere before?"

  Yanfeng smiled slightly, not taking the hazy words to heart. Judging from her demeanor, she was either wealthy or of noble birth. How could they have met before? And Yanfeng was certain that she had never seen him before.

  "Sister, have you taken a liking to brother?" Han Yimeng's beautiful big eyes blinked vigorously, as if she had seen something.

  Her face flushed with sleepiness, she scolded: "Dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about? I really seem to have seen him before."

  "That's right, I remember now." He exclaimed in a daze; "I recall that a week ago I met a comatose person on the side of the road, it seems to be him."

  Yan Feng was stunned, staring at the other person in shock and asked incredulously, "You... you're Li Mengxin, it was you who sent me to the hospital and then helped pay my medical bills?"

  "Oh... so you guys know each other, that's great. But can we go now? I'm starving!" Meng Hui Xiang patted her flat stomach and anxiously followed up.

  Then, under the invitation of several beauties, Yanfeng got on a brand new BMW. Li Mengxin drove in front, Xunmengren sat in the co-pilot seat, and Yanfeng sat in the back row. Han Yimiao and Meng Hui Xiang sat beside him.

  As soon as they walked into the car, a captivating fragrance wafted in, and Han Yi tightly wrapped her arms around Yan Feng's arm, as if she was afraid he would run away.

  Meng returned home with a playful smile and said, "Yi Mo, little sister, there were many people chasing you at school, but you thought they were all disgusting. But now..."

  "Summer sister, you said I'm ignoring you." Han Yimiao's face turned slightly red, but she still hugged Yan Feng's arm and showed no intention of letting go. She smiled and said, "I feel very safe when I'm with my brother."

  The flames that Yan Feng was a depressed ah, cold with foam chest front two full of meat groups in his arm back and forth rubbing, he is a normal man, and it is a gas blood just right man, where can stand such temptation, he several times wanted to put her on the spot trial, but the car also has other beauties in, he insisted on enduring down.

  It seemed that Xia Tian had noticed something unusual about Yan Feng, and he covered his mouth to stifle a laugh. He also imitated Han Yi Mo's action of holding Yan Feng's other arm with both hands, and asked with a smile: "Yan Feng, I heard you used to be the boss of Shen Feng Hui, can you tell us about your glorious past?"

  Yan Feng took a deep breath, although he had two stunning beauties by his side, but they were just for show and not for real. He casually replied, "Those are all in the past, now I'm just a poor guy struggling to make ends meet."

  "Hey, you two, pay attention to your image, don't ruin the reputation of our Su Da's four beauties." The co-pilot, Xun Meng Ren, couldn't help but turn back and smile at the two.

  Han Yimeng and Xia Tian's faces suddenly turned red at the same time, and they both shook off Yan Feng's arm, turning their heads to look out the window, ignoring Yan Feng.

  The car suddenly fell into silence, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

  "Cough...cough..." Yan Feng coughed a few times and asked, "Where are we going to eat?"

  "Hanxing Hotel." Li Mengxin replied with a nod while driving.

  "Han... Han Xing Hotel." Yan Feng took a cold breath, he had been in Suzhou for three years, although he had never been to the Han Xing Hotel, but he had heard of it. It was said that it was a hotel beyond 5-star level, with all services being top-notch, but the price was also outrageously expensive, ordinary people might not be able to afford to consume there even if they worked hard for their whole lives.

  "That... I heard that everything at the Han Xing Lou restaurant is made on the spot after the customers arrive, so it's probably going to take some time. Why don't we just find a street stall and grab something quick instead? I still need to go back and get some rest later, and recharge for tonight." Yan Feng said awkwardly.

  Four beauties burst out laughing, all staring at Yan Feng with strange eyes.

  "Hey, why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong?" Yan Feng felt a wave of tension in his heart and carefully thought back, realizing that the Han Xing restaurant indeed only started cooking after the guests had arrived.

  "Alright, I haven't gone to the night market yet, let's go to the night market, okay?" Han Yimeng clapped her hands and shouted first.

  Yan Feng finally let out a sigh of relief, he also wanted to go to Han Xing wine house, but he didn't have much money on him, not that he didn't bring any, it's just that he had no money. That's why he suggested going to the food stalls instead.

  Dining at a street stall is casual and costs less than 10,000 yuan, but if he goes to a high-end restaurant like Hanxing Lou, it would cost at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, which is unaffordable for him in his current situation.

  Yan Feng also knew that this time going out to eat didn't require him to pay the bill, but a big man taking four beautiful sisters out to eat and still asking others to foot the bill would likely be met with unpleasant comments from onlookers, being called something like a "pretty boy" or the like.

  "Dad said that the food at street stalls is not hygienic." Li Mengxin's words made Yan Feng's mood hit rock bottom, but he didn't say anything either.

  ……

  Hanxing Hotel, located on the most prosperous street in Suzhou, when I just arrived at the entrance of Hanxing Hotel, there were already hundreds of luxury cars parked here, and the cheapest one was worth several million.

  Li Mengxin had just stopped the car when a service staff opened the door for her. Under the welcome of dozens of people, Yan Feng got off the car with a surprised and honored expression, swallowing his saliva as he gazed at the scene before him.

  At the entrance of the Korean Star Hotel, a row of welcoming staff stood neatly in place. They were all beauties, dressed uniformly in red cheongsam dresses, with high chests and white, smooth legs that made one's mouth dry.

  "Miss Li, your private room has been arranged, please follow me."

  Under the leadership of a big-breasted beauty, Yan Feng walked into Suzhou's most luxurious consumer venue, Hanxing Building. He felt that there were hundreds of eyes staring at him, including admiring, jealous and shocking ones.

  The Li family is a super wealthy conglomerate throughout China, and Li Mengxin is the only daughter of the chairman of the Li Group. Walking side by side with Yan Feng will definitely attract curious glances from others.

  Han Yimeng seemed to have noticed that Yan Feng was a bit tense, and intimately grasped his arm, smiling and asking: "Brother, are you a little nervous?"

  It's better if you don't say anything, but once you speak, Yan Feng becomes even more tense, and in her heart, she scolds: "You stupid girl, aren't you just pretending to ask?"

  Although he thought so in his heart, he took a deep breath and pretended to be calm; "What's there to be nervous about."

  Indeed, Yan Feng was just temporarily unadapted, he used to be so brilliant and had experienced all sorts of grand scenes.