Chapter 575: A Habitual Slap

In the end, it was Yang Caiwei who lost the argument.

Because her biological mother no longer manages the household affairs.

She and Yang Yu never obtained a marriage certificate, so technically Yang Caiwei is still an illegitimate child.

What's even worse is that Yang Caiwei's mother is now very happy, working out at the gym every day.

Before Yang Caiwei and Zheng Enhui arrived,

Yang Caiwei's biological mother had also brought a man in his forties home.

His surname is Li; he runs a restaurant in Yanjing, has a teenage daughter, and was widowed two years ago.

It is estimated that they will be preparing to marry soon.

Lin Feng felt both sorrow and happiness for Tu Dou Xiong in his heart.

Perhaps by now, Tu Dou Xiong is already pursuing true happiness?

As they chatted, the sky gradually darkened.

Lin Feng assigned the "housekeeping" task to Yang Caiwei.

When Yang Caiwei heard, they were first pleased.

But when Liu Cangyun briefed them on the household matters, Yang Caiwei felt overwhelmed.

It turned out that at home, she thought Liu Cangyun was quite leisurely!

Now she understands that Liu Cangyun, who looks like a student, actually has so many tasks to handle.

The simple tasks are nothing more than household trivialities.

Mainly it's bookkeeping.

For example, paying wages to the housemaid, attendance, grocery shopping, utilities, and so on.

A more complicated part is the many phone calls received daily.

Most are from sisters asking what Boss Lin is doing now.

Some are from outsiders trying to make connections.

The complex task is managing Lin Feng's Shufang.

Deciding which people are trustworthy enough to browse the Shufang freely.

There are also some who use an official pretense, taking advantage of Boss Lin's absence to sneak in and "steal books".

One must know how to refuse without fearing to offend anyone.

Also, the big boss will send people over, and each time they will contact in advance.

Anyway, the enemy has many tactics; a slight slip and the contents of the Yongle Encyclopedia could be stolen.

Liu Cangyun explained a lot in one breath.

The big-headed Yang Caiwei shook her head and said, "Let's just drop it! Senior brother, find someone else! I'm afraid I can't manage it well."

Lin Feng glanced at Zheng Enhui and said with a smile, "Let her help you!"

"Oh, okay!"

Before Yang Caiwei could agree, Zheng Enhui quickly nodded in agreement.

Given Zheng Enhui's cleverness, Lin Feng thought she was fully capable of handling the steward's duties.

Actually, Liu Cangyun exaggerated a bit.

For instance, the important books in the Shufang are copies that Lin Feng placed, with their contents altered.

Stealing them isn't that easy!

The morning of the 22nd.

Lin Feng placed Yun Luan and Liu Cangyun onto the plane heading for Dongjing, the small city.

Accompanying them was a team of more than twenty people.

Among them were four female Biao Biao that Lin Feng trusted.

The first batch of female Biao Biao originally numbered 25.

Over the past two years, people have gradually left, and now fewer than twenty remain.

But Lin Feng's side needs more and more personnel.

Bai Ying voluntarily helped Lin Feng solve this problem.

Because every year some female soldiers retire for various reasons.

Lin Feng's side takes as many as needed.

Then a second batch, a third batch arrived.

Now the total number has exceeded 100.

Liu Cangyun registered a security company.

It not only recruits female soldiers but also absorbs many male soldiers; now it's not only sufficient for the household, but also dispatches a portion to carry out security missions.

Although Lin Feng still injects money into it, the income and expenditure are gradually balancing.

In a few more years, as the company's scale expands, profit is guaranteed.

Therefore, even Zheng Enhui still falls a bit short compared to a woman as capable as Liu Cangyun.

However, Lin Feng's expectations of her aren't high; as long as she can help Yang Caiwei handle the household trivialities, that's enough.

After leaving the airport, Lin Feng received a call from Yang Huairi.

At ten a. m., Yang Huairi met Lin Feng at a café.

"Mr. Lin, hello!"

Yang Huairi wore a startled‑by‑favor expression, with a flattering smile on the face.

"Let's sit down and talk!"

Lin Feng said lightly.

The two sat down, and a waiter came over.

Lin Feng casually ordered a cup of coffee.

"I don't know why Mr. Lin asked me to come, what is it for?"

Yang Huairi asked expectantly.

Lin Feng asked, "What is Xiao Rizi thinking?"

Yang Huairi immediately described Ma Sheng Liangji's attitude.

Lin Feng nodded and asked, "I heard Ma Sheng Liangji moved a large sum of money into the precious‑metal futures market, speculating in gold?"

Yang Huairi was startled, thinking that Lin Feng actually knew about such a matter!

It seems Lin Feng is indeed very interested in Ma Sheng Liangji.

He honestly nodded and said, "Yes! President Ma Sheng, oh no, Ma Sheng Xiao Rizi used more than 2 billion USD, investing it in the futures market."

He has a team dedicated to futures trading, quite professional; since starting this, he hasn't seen Ma Sheng Xiao Rizi lose any…

"Besides these, what else do you know?"

Lin Feng asked again.

These are highly confidential business information.

Yang Huairi hesitated, unsure whether to tell Lin Feng.

But on second thought, someone like Lin Feng doesn't need to deceive a poor soul like themselves,

he replied, "Actually, all of Xiao Rizi's business associations have always been very united, especially people like Ma Sheng Liangji… If Mr. Lin wants to deal with him, it won't be just a one‑on‑one confrontation; there are many Xiao Rizi business associations as well."

"Oh?"

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow.

Yang Huairi said, "Xiao Rizi naturally has a sense of crisis; you know their resources rely almost entirely on imports, and their geography is poor, so they tend to be united."

"That's true!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Then, from his pocket he took out a check, placed it on the table, and slid it in front of Yang Huairi.

Yang Huairi looked at it, eyes widening with surprise.

Ten million!

He follows Ma Sheng Liangji, earning just over a million a year.

This amount equals seven or eight years of his earnings beside Ma Sheng Liangji.

Yang Huairi knew this money wasn't easy to obtain.

Once taken, he would have to act for Lin Feng.

Moreover, it's a very important matter.

"Do you want to take it?"

While Yang Huairi hesitated, Lin Feng said lightly, "Ma Sheng Liangji's weakness is that futures‑trading money; if it's gone and something happens in shipping, the company's cash flow will break, and that would be huge trouble."

"He can borrow it!"

Yang Huairi said.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "So, I want to know which Xiao Rizi business associations Ma Sheng Liangji interacts closely with, and the detailed information of the futures department.

This time it's ten million, next time ten million… US dollars!"

Ten million US dollars!?

Yang Huairi's heart thumped "thump thump" in excitement.

Soon, he clenched his teeth, nodded, and said, "Mr. Lin, rest assured, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Lin Feng nodded, "Do a good job! There will be many more opportunities for us to cooperate in the future."

"Hey!"

Yang Huairi lowered his head and said.

"Slap!"

Lin Feng gave Yang Huairi a slap.

Yang Huairi covered his face, quickly understanding why he was hit.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Sorry about that! You know I once acted in a movie, and when I see Xiao Rizi say hi in front of me, I habitually give a slap."

Yang Huairi could only cover his face and grin wryly.

This is entirely self‑inflicted.