Chapter 384: Celestial Maiden Descends! Arriving at the Ball!

Steadily seated on Diaoyutai, securing victory from a thousand li away.

This is the vision and scope a qualified leader should possess.

In a city where three hundred thousand people live, realizing the use of Innate Talent is far from easy.

Su Yang can't just hold up a sign and spread ideas everywhere like a cult.

Therefore, developing the Intelligence Hall is of utmost importance.

Once he gains the ability to manipulate public opinion, he will have great influence rooted in Jinshan City.

And moreover…

Making good use of Innate Talent is exactly what a player should do.

"Our capital is steadily expanding; in a month we should have a respectable accumulation," Lin Yang said.

"No amount of money is too much; there will always be a place to use it," Su Yang replied lightly.

"Since you have an idea, I won't say more," Lin Yang pretended to open the car door and stuck out a leg.

"Where are you going?"

At that moment, Su Yang slapped his Shoulder.

Lin Yang turned his head with a puzzled expression, "Didn't you say you wouldn't let me intervene?"

"My exact words were 'don't let you take action', I didn't say 'don't let you go'," Su Yang said.

"Fine then, seeing as you're so sincere, I'll reluctantly help you once," Lin Yang said, shaking his head.

Su Yang let out a deadpan laugh, then tidied his clothes and put on a tie.

"Let's go, to pick up Feng Yan."

Feng Jingchu floored the accelerator, heading straight for the Fengyun Hall branch.

Soon after arriving, Feng Yan was already waiting at the entrance.

Her figure was sharply outlined by a fitted white long Dress, and the open‑collar design added a touch of charm.

Despite her pure appearance and no makeup, she still amazed everyone.

"Whoa, which house's celestial maiden has descended?" Lin Yang got out and opened the passenger door for her.

Feng Yan gave a shy smile, her face flushed, and secretly glanced at Su Yang's reaction.

He had a smile at the corner of his Mouth, eyes showing amazement and appreciation, his heart joyous as if a Rabbit were hopping.

Feng Jingchu also quietly observed Su Yang's reaction, saw he was quite pleased, and teased, "Leader, do you like it?"

"Of course I like it; my own sister looks so beautiful, who wouldn't?" Su Yang said.

"Leader, stop making fun of me," Feng Yan lowered her head, her chin almost touching her chest, her face flushed and utterly charming.

One must admit, after putting on the Dress, she is no less impressive than Qin Weiyang.

Especially the hint of youthful purity between her Brow and eyes, which is irresistibly alluring.

With this attire, Jiang Hen Zhi will surely be utterly confused, not knowing east, west, north or south.

"The ride will be longer, about two plus hours to arrive; Leader, use this time to rest well," Feng Jingchu suggested.

"Thanks for your effort," Su Yang nodded, closed his eyes and rested.

For the upcoming operation, he must conserve his energy and sharpen his edge, bringing his condition to the optimum.

The Lung wound has not healed, his body is still somewhat Weakness, making extreme actions difficult.

Lin Yang knew Feng Yan was unaware of Su Yang's situation, so he kept silent and mimicked him by closing his eyes to sleep.

Thus, a strange atmosphere filled the car.

This made the meticulously dressed Feng Yan curious; she opened her Mouth repeatedly to ask, yet feared disturbing Su Yang's rest.

Feng Jingchu saw her hesitation, smiled and patted her Hand, "Remember, tonight you are the Leader's companion."

"Hmm…" Feng Yan nodded obediently.

Thinking of that scene made her face turn red.

Two hours passed in an instant; Su Yang was still lost in dreamland when a clamor came from outside the window.

Half‑asleep, he opened his eyes and saw a towering building standing before him.

The golden‑and‑jade brilliance, the lights dazzling.

Looking around, everywhere were people dressed in Dress.

They were all the West City elites, of noble status, holding the lifeline of this district in their hands.

"Leader, we have arrived," Feng Jingchu slammed the brakes to stop.

"No rush, wait a moment first," Su Yang rubbed his Brow corner.

People came and went, the bustle extraordinary.

Many wore lavish attire, gold and silver not uncommon.

Just by appearance, one could discern status.

On the surface it was a banquet, but in reality it was the resource hub for the top‑tier figures of West City, Jinshan.

The capital could never flow downwards, nor be taken by outsiders.

The people below only eat the crumbs that trickle from their fingers, yet are already rolling in profit, fully satisfied.

"This isn't a banquet at all, it's a competition of show‑offs," Lin Yang couldn't help to retort.

"The rich are like this; ordinary vanity no longer satisfies them," Su Yang said with a faint smile.

"How many stinky coins are in your hand, yet you act like this," Lin Yang sneered, his mouth twisted in contempt.

No matter the world, people cannot escape the law of capital.

"Don't criticize too early; perhaps you'll become like this in the future," Su Yang said with a smile.

"The future is the future; if I can't stand it now, I have to scold," Lin Yang chuckled.

Su Yang shook his head, but his gaze was suddenly drawn to a Silhouette.

He saw the person wearing glasses, of average build, with a flash of shrewdness between the brows.

On each side they each carried a female companion, both tall and fully voluptuous.

"He's here…" Su Yang whispered.

Jiang Hen Zhi!

Before even entering the hall, Jiang Hen Zhi was already surrounded by bosses from all trades in the middle.

Just by the flattering expressions on their faces, one can tell what they're saying without even hearing.

"Is the Floating Life Chamber's status really that high?" Lin Yang asked.

"Of course, the beverage market is enormous, and the Floating Life Chamber has almost monopolized West City; its financial strength is unimaginable," Feng Jingchu nodded.

Even a Finance Department Director draws people to it like swallows.

"What a fellow, I thought that kid Huang Hua was having a hard time," Lin Yang said, a hint of envy in his voice.

Su Yang caught the subtext, smiled, and said, "When you sit at the top of South City, you'll be more imposing than him."

If a bystander heard this, they would surely scoff.

After all, given the Six Harmonies Association's current standing, even fifty more years of struggle wouldn't let one break out of the original circle.

Since the speaker was Su Yang, Lin Yang naturally placed absolute trust in him.

"That's what you said, so I'll take the first bite of this cake as a sign of respect," Lin Yang said.

When Jiang Hen Zhi entered the venue with his party, Su Yang opened the door and stepped out of the car.

Breathing the fresh air outside, he couldn't help to let out a long sigh.

Feng Jingchu tossed the car key to the footman, asking him to park the car properly.

Then, together with Feng Yan, they came to Su Yang's side and looked toward the entrance.

One was as pure as jade, the other as passionate as Fire.

Feng Jingchu's attire maximized her own advantage, her enchanting face like that of a seductive fox, captivating the soul.

With each frown and smile, she exuded countless charms, stirring desire in many around her.

Yet they didn't know that this stunning woman was the notorious Feng Niangzi of South City.

If they knew, they certainly wouldn't dare stare so directly.

"These gazes are really annoying; Master, won't you do something about it?" Feng Jingchu complained.