Chapter 357: Freezing three feet is not a day's cold! Presenting a big gift?!

Three-day deadline!

Li Yang only gave three days.

He handed the loan matters to Lin Yang.

With the bank connections Su Kang left behind, opening a back door to approve the loan as soon as possible wasn't a big problem.

Therefore, tomorrow's meeting was the most important.

He had to ensure nothing went wrong.

"Alright, you go back first and come over tomorrow morning," Su Yang said.

"Aren't you lonely sleeping alone?" Lin Yang winked.

"Of course lonely, how about you accompany me?" Su Yang said with a half-smile.

"No problem, let's go," Lin Yang made a gesture to take off his clothes.

Su Yang stopped his behavior unhappily, "There is a great beauty at home, are you willing to give up sleeping in the same bed with a man?"

"Cut the crap, get out, get out, get out!"

Lin Yang laughed, said goodnight, and turned to run.

Without a trace of reluctance.

"A guy who forgets righteousness for beauty..." Su Yang scolded with a smile.

Then he asked Feng Yan to prepare bathwater and had a bath for the first time in a long while.

Both body and mind were soothed, and Su Yang was able to relax like this for the first time.

After the bath, he continued to handle affairs in the study.

At this time, Feng Yan thoughtfully brought a midnight snack and also brewed coffee for him.

"Has Uncle Liang slept?" Su Yang asked.

"Not yet, he will rest only after the Gang Leader goes to bed," Feng Yan explained.

"Let him rest earlier; no need to wait for me," Su Yang ordered.

"Yes."

After finishing the affairs, the time had already reached one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Su Yang turned off the desk lamp, stretched, and crawled into the quilt.

Between half-asleep and half-awake, he felt as if a hand had slipped into his chest, stroking wantonly.

Su Yang wanted to wake up, but felt like he had sleep paralysis, unable to open his eyes no matter what.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but the feeling of restraint suddenly disappeared.

That night he had many dreams, jumping from one scene to another, back and forth several times.

In the dream, he saw hundreds of men in black chasing and killing him with knives.

No matter where he hid, the men in black could always hang behind him at a distance.

The strange thing was, Su Yang could clearly feel his own strength, but couldn't produce the slightest thought of fighting back.

He just ran blindly until the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on his face, and the nightmare disappeared.

Su Yang opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath.

Looking back, he found that the pillow had long been soaked with sweat.

"Another dream..."

He suddenly recalled the days in the initial prison.

It was also a nightmare, appearing stably after his death game ended.

It was just that compared to it, this dream wasn't that real.

It was more like an ordinary nightmare.

"That hand last night..." Su Yang rubbed his temples, and fatigue surged like a tide.

"Knock knock—"

"Come in."

Feng Yan pushed the cart into the room as usual.

Seeing the dark circles under Su Yang's eyes, she asked, "Didn't the Gang Leader sleep well last night?"

"Maybe I was too tired," Su Yang said casually.

"Let me give you a massage."

Saying that, Feng Yan sat on the bed and signaled Su Yang to lie down.

Looking at her worried eyes, Su Yang didn't refuse.

Then he lay on her lap, smelling the fragrance that kept attacking him, and his restless heart calmed down unconsciously.

Feng Yan rubbed his temples lightly and asked in a low voice, "Is the pressure okay?"

"Good technique, did you learn it specially?" Su Yang asked with his eyes closed.

"When I was a child, I lived with my cousin. She fought the world with the former Gang Leader and came home every day with a tired body."

"I didn't want her to work so hard, so I found a teacher to learn massage techniques," Feng Yan explained.

"What kind of person is Hall Master Feng in your heart?" Su Yang asked.

"Her... she..." Feng Yan looked ahead and said softly, "She is very fierce on the surface, but very soft inside."

"People in the gang are very afraid of her, but I am not afraid at all."

"The former Gang Leader said that compared to other Hall Masters, she is the most emotional."

"Including my current job, it was also arranged by Uncle Liang specially because she didn't want me to go out and suffer."

"So, your cousin is still a warm-hearted person?" Su Yang asked.

"Warm-hearted can't be counted, but she has more temperature than many people."

"Speaking of temperature, did you come to my room in the middle of the night last night?" Su Yang opened his eyes suddenly.

Feng Yan let go as if electrocuted, panic appearing in her eyes.

"I... I was just worried that you wouldn't sleep well, I didn't do anything else."

Su Yang stood up slowly, took off his pajamas, and picked up the shirt on the cart to put it on.

"You should be glad you have a warm-hearted cousin, otherwise you would be a corpse now," Su Yang said slowly.

Feng Yan panicked immediately and knelt down with a thud, "Subordinate knows she was wrong, hoping the Gang Leader will punish."

"It really was you," Su Yang said coldly, murderous intent appearing between his brows.

He made a low-level mistake, being too relaxed with the people around him.

Once Feng Yan had evil intentions, he would have died on the spot last night.

"Go find Hall Master Feng to receive punishment yourself; I don't want to see similar things happen," Su Yang said coldly.

"Yes..." Feng Yan's pretty face turned pale, and she stood up and left.

Su Yang watched her graceful figure, his eyes narrowing.

He wanted to see exactly how 'soft' Feng Jingchu was.

Her cousin made a mistake; how would she punish her?

Such an act of overstepping, if it were someone else, would have been cut into a thousand pieces long ago. Su Yang did this just to test her style.

He would not allow any potential threats around him.

After he finished breakfast, Uncle Liang came to apologize.

"The old slave failed to discipline properly, please punish the Gang Leader!"

"Uncle Liang, you are a senior; you know what should be done and what shouldn't," Su Yang said unhurriedly.

"Gang Leader, please rest assured, the old slave will definitely not let this happen a second time," Uncle Liang said sternly.

"Freezing three feet is not a day's cold; send someone to check Feng Yan's movements these days," Su Yang ordered.

"Yes!"

She wouldn't dare to do this even if she had a hundred guts.

There must be an expert pointing it out behind her back.

He wanted to see who was so bold as to reach their hand into his house.

Not long after, Lin Yang arrived as promised.

He looked at the atmosphere and felt it was wrong, asking curiously, "What happened at home?"

"A mouse got in, small problem." Su Yang put on his tie, and after dressing neatly, said, "Let's go, don't let the guests wait too long."

Lin Yang carefully examined Su Yang's attire and praised, "You really don't say, wearing a suit is really handsome, it has that Godfather flavor."

"Do you understand what a Godfather is?" Su Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't understand, but I know who the boss is," Lin Yang chuckled.

Zhao Xian had already prepared the car and was waiting downstairs.

Su Yang looked at the neatly standing Weiwu Hall crowd and said loudly, "Set off!"

The roar of cars resounded, and several Fords drove towards the destination.

Arriving at He Feng Restaurant, Su Yang ordered, "You guys go in and find a seat to eat; Lin Yang and I will go to the private room."

"Alright," Zhao Xian nodded.

Led by the waiter, they came to the third floor and entered a private room named 'Hefeng Pavilion'.

Just as they entered, they saw a soft and familiar face.

"Gang Leader Su, long time no see," Yin Yun stood up and smiled.

"Isn't this Secretary Yin? Long time no see, your grace is even better," Su Yang laughed.

Yin Yun introduced, "This is the President of the Floating Life Business Association—Huang Hua."

The young man beside her looked to be about the same age as Su Yang; his appearance couldn't be called handsome, but his brows were filled with a masculine spirit.

He stood up and reached out, "Long heard of Gang Leader Su Yang's great name; seeing you now, you truly have an extraordinary bearing."

"President Huang is too kind. Your presence is Su's honor," Su Yang smiled and shook hands with him.

"You asked us to come today; it shouldn't just be for a meal, right?" Huang Hua asked.

"People regard food as their heaven; eating is naturally the primary task, but..."

Su Yang changed the subject, his eyes flickering: "Before the dishes are served, I have prepared a big gift for President Huang!" ===== CHAPTER 358 =====