Chapter 644: Shangxunge is becoming gentler and gentler

Don't go!

Lin Feng thought Liu Huixi had fallen asleep, and was about to get up and leave, when Liu Huixi murmured.

Lin Feng immediately stayed still.

He let go of Qian Miaomiao, freed one hand, and picked up his phone to look.

A moment later.

I can't sleep!

Liu Huixi suddenly opened her eyes and murmured.

How about I sing you a song?

Lin Feng said.

Good!

Liu Huixi happily nodded.

Two tigers, two tigers run fast, run fast...

I think I'll just keep sleeping!

Before Lin Feng finished singing, Liu Huixi closed her eyes and said.

Alright, go to sleep.

Lin Feng said softly.

A few minutes later.

Liu Huixi suddenly said, "Boss, if I died, would you be sad?"

From now on, don't call me boss; call me Shangxunge!

Lin Feng then continued, "Of course I would! And I'd be very sad. Of course, I won't let you die."

At this moment, Liu Huixi entered a sentimental, melancholic state.

If not soothed, she would easily develop post-traumatic stress disorder.

Lin Feng understood that his treatment of Liu Huixi differed from how he treated other women.

Because from the start, he had intended to cultivate her as a subordinate.

Put bluntly, he was treating her as a weapon.

There was no way around it; Lin Feng needed a woman like her.

As for men, Lin Feng would not trust them completely.

This is a world where men play games; a man who is too strong will not submit to others.

But women are different; they carry a dependent mindset in their genes.

Otherwise, many women would not demand a house, car, and savings before marriage.

In short, it's the dependent mindset causing trouble.

Let's go to the next room!

Liu Huixi suddenly said.

"This is what you said!" Lin Feng laughed.

He naturally understood what Liu Huixi meant.

Liu Huixi gave an "um".

Lin Feng scooped her up in a horizontal embrace. Playful ellipsis…

June 10.

8 a. m.

When Lin Feng woke up, the room had only himself in it.

He put on his clothes and opened the door.

Qian Miaomiao was sitting in the living room drawing.

No one knew where she got her tools from.

She was drawing Liu Huixi, and the outline of the portrait was already finished.

A ray of sunlight streamed in from outside, falling on the ground beside Qian Miaomiao.

Qian Miaomiao, wearing a white dress, from Lin Feng's perspective, her outline looked as if it had been coated with a layer of golden light.

A few strands of her hair floated up, looking very lovely.

At this moment, Qian Miaomiao was very focused; Lin Feng didn't want to disturb her, so he walked to the window.

Outside on the field, Liu Huixi and several young men and women in black clothes were practicing martial arts.

There were no shouts, only the sounds of grappling could be heard.

Prince Gege, I'll join them in training once I finish my drawing.

Qian Miaomiao suddenly said.

Lin Feng turned his head, smiling, "No need, what you need to train is your mental fortitude."

Oh!

Qian Miaomiao acknowledged, but her eyes showed doubt.

Lin Feng stepped forward, took Qian Miaomiao's hand, and said, "You're different from them; they attack, you protect, and your current appearance is the best disguise."

Moreover, the protective duty won't last long; once the data for the enhancement agent comes out and we have a more perfect enhancement agent, your older sisters will also become as strong as you.

Qian Miaomiao nodded.

She didn't say why she was using an imperfect enhancement agent on herself.

Because if Lin Feng hadn't saved her back then, she would have already died.

Although there are still some aftereffects, they can be endured.

Qian Miaomiao put down her paintbrush, went to the window, and looked at Liu Huixi: "I think Huixi is so pitiful!"

"Why do you say that?"

Lin Feng asked.

"This morning Huixi told me about her experiences..."

"You're talking about this!"

Lin Feng exclaimed in surprise.

Qian Miaomiao said: "What do you think I'm talking about? Is it about her current situation? I want to be like Huixi, so I feel I have value, rather than being a useless vase."

As she spoke, Qian Miaomiao's eyes turned red.

Is this woman's reflex arc too long?

"Who says you're useless? In my heart you're priceless, you know?"

Lin Feng smiled and comforted her.

Qian Miaomiao said: "They all have proper things to do; all I can do is paint all day."

"There's something very important for you to do right now!"

Lin Feng said.

"Sure!"

Qian Miaomiao's eyes widened, her face full of surprise.

Her silly attention is easily diverted like this.

Lin Feng pointed downward and said: "Go select some young girls, teach them to speak Mandarin, teach them to write and draw… After that you will be their instructor; once trained, they will be your subordinates, responsible for staying with you and for the safety of your sister and her group."

"I guarantee to complete the mission!"

Qian Miaomiao gave Lin Feng a salute.

Then she ran out of the room.

Lin Feng laughed and shook his head.

The training matter, of course, isn't just Qian Miaomiao's responsibility.

The specific training tasks are handled by the base's professional staff.

Just like when Lin Feng was nominally attached to the Playboy Reformation Camp, he had a bunch of teaching assistants around him.

He only needs to issue orders and beat people up.

After Qian Miaomiao left, she returned in less than two hours.

She seemed somewhat excited.

Seeing Lin Feng still there, she excitedly recounted what had just happened in the classroom.

She said the dozen or so girls she had selected were all very grateful to her.

She also said she felt a great sense of accomplishment, like a homeroom teacher.

"Then you just stay here for a while, alright! Now help me paint a picture!"

Saying that, Lin Feng picked up his phone and opened Li Huiying's photo.

"Who is this?"

Qian Miaomiao asked curiously.

"Her name is Li Huiying..."

Lin Feng gave a brief introduction of Li Huiying.

Qian Miaomiao carefully examined Li Huiying's face and nodded.

Then she sat down at the easel, picked up her paintbrush, and began to paint.

Lin Feng stood behind her, occasionally offering suggestions for revision.

Evening.

Lin Feng drove away from the manor base and returned to the Zhang family's old residence.

As soon as he returned, Shen Youzhen brought over a large pile of documents.

After being away for a while, Han Guo's Taixun Group had many matters for Lin Feng to handle.

Many decision‑making documents require Lin Feng's signature to take effect.

There are also large‑scale funding projects, and so on.

Liu Jiangyue (Zhang Yao), nominally still just Lin Feng's assistant, currently doesn't have these powers.

Even if she did, without Lin Feng's signature many people wouldn't recognize it.

Especially the contract documents with other conglomerates.

"President, the lady's side has called several times, asking about your schedule."

Shen Youzhen said.

"Got it!"

Lin Feng nodded.

During this time, Li Huiying called Lin Feng many times.

Lin Feng sometimes didn't answer, then called back later to tell Li Huiying he wasn't in Han Guo.

Over time, Li Huiying would naturally call to ask Shen Youzhen about Lin Feng's schedule.

This isn't a matter of trust or distrust.

If Li Huiying didn't ask about these things, that would be strange!

Lin Feng handed the painting he had brought back to Shen Youzhen: "Put it in a frame; this is my gift for the lady."

Shen Youzhen unfolded the painting and took a look, feeling a bit envious.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "There are two paintings; lift it up and have a look."

Shen Youzhen then realized the paper was thick; there was another painting underneath.

Lifting the upper layer of Li Huiying's portrait, what appeared before her eyes was her own portrait.

It's vividly painted, very beautiful!

Thank you, President!

Huh?!

Brother Shangxun!

Mm!

Shen Youzhen happily left.

Lin Feng gave a faint smile.

The woman by his side is just this easily satisfied.

Lin Feng was about to get up when Shen Youzhen suddenly ran back.

While Lin Feng was puzzled, Shen Youzhen smiled and said, "Brother Shangxun, you're becoming gentler and gentler."

After saying that, she turned and ran off.

Is that so?

Lin Feng murmured.

Next, he picked up a mirror and took a look.

He was still as handsome as ever, but he couldn't see that he had become gentler.

After thinking carefully, perhaps it's because he knows his parents are still alive!

Without his parents, one would feel lonely.

Even if he had a wife and children, no matter how good the wife or how obedient the children, they could not ease this loneliness.

Lin Feng had already driven his car early to the place where Li Huiying works.

He parked the car by the roadside outside and waited.

Summer daytime is long.

At seven in the evening, when Li Huiying came out, the sun had not yet set.

Seeing Lin Feng leaning against the car by the roadside, Li Huiying pattered over to him and opened her arms.

Lin Feng held her in his arms and spun around several times.

After that time, Li Huiying closed her eyes……

Only after a few minutes did the two separate.

Have you had dinner?

Lin Feng asked.

No!

Then I'll take you out for a big meal; look, you've lost weight lately.

I'm on a diet!

With such a great figure, what's there to lose?

As he spoke, Lin Feng started the car.

Brother Shangxun, where have you been lately?

Li Huiying asked curiously.

Lin Feng explained, "Over in Africa, I was negotiating an oil import agreement……"

He merely gave a brief introduction.

Han Guo, like Little Japan, also relies heavily on imports for resources.

Li Huiying was just asking casually; she simply wanted to hear Lin Feng explain it to her.

Only then did she feel like a wife.

She felt that if she asked nothing, Brother Shangxun would think she didn't care about him.

I brought you a gift.

Lin Feng said.

Oh~

Li Huiying was delighted.

Lin Feng pointed to the rear seat.

Li Huiying unfastened her seatbelt, got up, and picked up a large flat paper box from the rear seat.

Upon opening it, she saw her own portrait.

It's really beautiful!

Li Huiying said.

Do you like it? I had someone paint it especially for you; the background in the portrait is something I imagined myself.

I like it!

Li Huiying happily nodded.

Then she said, "Brother Shangxun, you're becoming gentler and gentler!"

Shen Youzhen had said the same thing before.

Lin Feng gave a faint smile.

He found a high-end restaurant, and Lin Feng got a private room.

The waiter came over with the menu, Lin Feng was about to order, when a noisy sound came from the next room.

Lin Feng furrowed his brows, dissatisfied, and said to the waiter, "How can it be so noisy?"

The waiter looked helpless and said, "Sir, sorry, let us change your private room."

Lin Feng shook his head, pulled Li Huiying up to stand, and said, "Forget it, let's go back and I'll make it for you."

Mm!

Li Huiying nodded.

The two walked out of the private room.

Just then, the door of the neighboring private room opened.

A drunken middle-aged man walked out.

Seeing Li Huiying, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Miss, you're really beautiful, come inside for a drink."

Lin Feng raised his hand and swept his hair back.

Then Li Huiying understood, Shang Xiong was just being gentle to her.

Lin Feng blew the middle-aged man's nose apart with a single punch.

Then he kicked him into the private room.

Li Huiying glanced inside, then hastily stepped back.

The scene inside was really too dirty to look at.