Chapter 486: Zuo Wei's Troubles
Hey, is the island fun?
In the evening, Ouyang Moli pulled Yang Caiwei and asked.
Yang Caiwei nodded.
Then how about playing a few more days?
Ouyang Moli looked at Yang Caiwei with anticipation.
Yang Caiwei said, "This..."
She wanted to refuse, but her heart also wanted to, leaving her hesitant for a moment.
Ouyang Moli's voice sounded magical: "You! You need to change your mindset; life is so short, if there's something fun to do, you should enjoy it fully!"
Yang Caiwei nodded.
Not far away, Lin Feng glanced at the two.
His hearing far surpassed that of ordinary people.
The words of Ouyang Moli and Yang Caiwei transmitted into his ears.
He curled the corner of his mouth and laughed.
To him, this was also a good thing.
Next, he would have to stay on the island for a while longer.
Every day, large amounts of gold could be seen being transported to the island.
By the way, this gold isn't pure; it all needs to be refined.
It's estimated that there will be a loss of about ten to twenty percent.
The island's generators produce enough electricity to fully power the gold refinement.
By the way, he still needs to make a trip to Africa this month.
Lin Feng's mind was very active.
Soon he thought of building a base on the Moon and Mars.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Lin Feng picked up the phone and saw it was Zuo Wei calling.
Lin Feng now remembered that Zuo Wei's voice was the "pinched tone" he had heard about in his previous life.
Hey~
After Lin Feng answered, he spoke.
Then he held the phone far away.
There was no way; listening made his teeth feel sore.
Brother Feng...
Zuo Wei called out.
"What's up?" Lin Feng asked in Sichuan dialect.
Zuo Wei let out a "puchi" laugh and said, "Of course there's something! It's been over half a year—have you forgotten me and An Qi?"
At this point, Zuo Wei's voice had become much more normal.
Of course not, I've been busy lately!
Lin Feng said dishonestly.
Besides, he really had forgotten Zuo Wei and An Qi during this time.
He couldn't say he'd forgotten them completely; it's just that in his heart, Zuo Wei, An Qi, Zhu Li, and Wen Keke were different.
Forget it! Even if you're lying, I still believe you! Brother Feng, I have a problem.
Hmm?
My family is forcing me to marry; the other party is the Young Master of the xx Group, I don't want to, and now I'm locked up at home...
Zuo Wei explained her situation.
What do you think?
Lin Feng asked.
Zuo Wei understood what Lin Feng was asking and said, "Instructor, I want to follow you for the rest of my life..."
Lin Feng said, "Have you thought it through clearly? I'm a very dominant person, do you understand?"
Zuo Wei said, "I know, Instructor! Actually I've long figured this out—I'll obey your orders, won't throw petty tantrums, won't make you angry... If I violate these, you'll hit me just like in the training camp."
As she said this, her voice trembled a bit toward the end.
Thinking back to the training camp, Zuo Wei's eyes welled up with tears.
Thus she stood at attention, legs together, and said, "Instructor, I can swear that what I just said is true!"
Okay! I got it.
Lin Feng said calmly.
Mm! Instructor, then I'll wait for you at home and send you the address.
Good! From now on don't call me Instructor; just call me Brother Feng.
Mm! Brother Feng, tell me how you punished me back then.
Hmm?
Come on, say it!
Lin Feng was startled.
In his mind appeared the scene of when he previously punished Zuo Wei and her group of trainees.
Then Lin Feng began to speak.
Before finishing, Zuo Wei let out a "Ya" and the call was cut off.
It was probably because she got scared, indeed.
"You liar!"
Lin Feng hung up with a surprised look on his face.
August 5th.
Lin Feng left Jasmine Island by plane.
Yang Caiwei and Ouyang Moli stayed behind.
Lin Feng's plane took off from Jasmine Island and, after more than three hours, landed at Yanjing Airport.
Since riding an anti‑gravity craft, Lin Feng found this plane's speed far too slow.
Even the Wanliu G650 flies at near‑sonic speed.
The Jasmine, in that time, can circle the Earth once.
Back at Sihe Courtyard, Han Xiang and Song Jiaren returned.
Song Jiaren is still on summer vacation.
She had been staying by Han Xiang's side, working as a child star.
It was then that Lin Feng noticed Song Jiaren had grown a lot taller.
Girls at this age tend to grow quickly; having just turned eight, she's already 1.4 m tall.
"Dad!"
Seeing Lin Feng, Song Jiaren called out and rushed toward him.
Lin Feng spun Song Jiaren a few times in his arms, laughing, "You're almost grown into a big girl."
Song Jiaren said, "I want to grow up quickly!"
"What do you want to do when you grow up?"
After setting Song Jiaren down, Lin Feng asked with a smile.
Song Jiaren replied, "I want to be as beautiful as Mom, I want to be a star, the greatest star!"
"Alright! You can definitely achieve that wish."
Lin Feng tapped Song Jiaren's nose.
At that moment, Han Xiang came over.
Han Xiang wore a white dress, graceful and charming.
Lin Feng stepped forward a few paces, lifted Han Xiang into his arms, and, like with Song Jiaren, spun her several times.
After setting her down, he cupped Han Xiang's face and leaned in slowly.
Han Xiang closed her eyes.
"Shy!"
Song Jiaren quickly covered her own eyes.
"Have you been tired these past days?" Lin Feng asked.
Han Xiang shook her head.
Lately Lin Feng has been watching entertainment news often, and rarely sees any recent news about Han Xiang.
There's nothing he can do; Lin Feng doesn't allow paparazzi to disturb Han Xiang, so entertainment news doesn't report about her.
Speaking of it, paparazzi are both loved and hated by many stars.
What they love is that paparazzi keep them constantly in the spotlight; with hype comes traffic.
Traffic brings value.
What they hate is that they can't do anything outrageous.
If they're caught, trouble becomes huge.
"Better not do it!"
Lin Feng said.
Entering the entertainment industry and acting has never been Han Xiang's hobby.
She just wants a glamorous identity that matches Lin Feng.
At the same time, it can also bring Lin Feng some face.
Han Xiang laughed, "I didn't like it before, but now I think it's okay! Because I have you covering me! When I act high‑handed, they don't dare speak up."
Lin Feng laughed, "I didn't expect you also have moments of being high‑handed!"
Han Xiang's mouth twitched, "I can't stand those fresh faces who have only traffic but no acting skill. On set, if I see something I dislike, I'll scold them!"
"Scold them well! Haha!"
Han Xiang also laughed along.
Then she whispered into Lin Feng's ear, "I've sewn a few nice outfits recently; I'll wear them for you..."
After lunch.
Han Xiang and Song Jiaren took a nap.
Lin Feng drove the Knight out and went to Zuo Wei's house.
Zuo Wei's house is not far from the tea garden of the prime suspect Jing Fei in the woman‑disappearance case, and also near eight members of the Jin Yi Guard.
Only a few hundred meters away.
It is a few‑acre, faux‑ancient courtyard.
The courtyard's walls look old, covered with vines.
Lin Feng parked the car at the Da Men, and after getting out, walked to the entrance.
Behind the iron Da Men was a huge stone wall, and nothing inside the Yuan Zi could be seen.
Zuo Wei, however, was not under house arrest; Lin Feng was about to call someone when Zuo Wei, dressed in a pink dress, came flying out.
End of Chapter
