Chapter 65: Billions Are So Brazen

August 3rd.

Lin Feng was still asleep, while Zhu Li and Wen Keke had already gotten up.

The two went in and out of the bathroom, washing up, freshening their looks…

Lin Feng was woken by the noise, raised his hand and glanced at his wristwatch.

It was only seven o'clock in the morning.

Today both of them had to go to work.

Because the company was a bit far, they had to get up half an hour early.

Lin Feng made a phone call to Zhao Xiaoyang.

Zhao Xiaoyang was already waiting downstairs in the parking lot.

Wen Keke's white Volkswagen had already been driven over by him.

By the time they were ready to leave, it was already past seven‑thirty.

"Hurry up, we're going to be late!"

"If we leave early, we can still have breakfast downstairs at the company."

Wen Keke and Zhu Li changed shoes at the doorway, looking rushed.

Admiring the black *** wrapped around their legs, Lin Feng sighed, "You office workers have it rough."

Zhu Li rolled her eyes at Lin Feng, "If only we could be as leisurely as you!"

"You could just not work!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

Zhu Li twitched the corner of her mouth, "Is it okay not to pay rent?"

"No!"

Lin Feng replied bluntly.

Wen Keke exclaimed in surprise, "Zhu Li, you still have to pay rent?"

In her view, since Zhu Li was with Lin Feng, how could she possibly pay rent.

Zhu Li, not grasping Lin Feng's odd logic, gave a wry smile, "What do you think? Of course we have to pay rent!"

After saying that, she added in her mind, "Not only money, but also our bodies!"

The two changed shoes and hurried out.

The occupancy here is relatively high, and most residents are office workers.

Just waiting for the elevator takes ages.

When they reached the underground parking lot, Wen Keke immediately spotted her beloved car.

Next to it was Zhao Xiaoyang's white Land Rover.

It wasn't that Zhao Xiaoyang ran back and forth; he called a group of buddies to drive the car over.

Lin Feng took the car keys from Zhao Xiaoyang and got into the Volkswagen.

It was still a manual transmission.

Starting the engine, pressing the clutch, shifting gears… Lin Feng suddenly felt a hint of his past life.

In his previous life, he also drove this kind of car.

Wen Keke and Zhu Li sat in the back seat; as the car pulled out of the spot, Zhao Xiaoyang drove his car behind them.

"There's something about driving a manual!"

After merging onto the main road, Lin Feng sighed.

Zhu Li furrowed her brows, "I learned on an automatic! I can't drive a car like this. Still, Keke is impressive!"

Wen Keke remained silent.

The pain inside her heart doesn't heal that easily.

If it weren't for the fact that she still owed Lin Feng 320,000, she would have quit early this morning.

She might have gone to a coastal metropolis, using the chance to avoid Cao Ming.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a bit awkward.

Lin Feng began to focus on driving.

After more than forty minutes, the car finally entered the underground garage of Jiachen Dasha.

Work starts at nine in the morning, but it's not even eight‑thirty yet, so you can have breakfast downstairs.

"You go ahead! I'm not going up today."

After getting out, Lin Feng waved to the two.

Zhu Li immediately grabbed Wen Keke to race for the elevator.

At that moment, Zhao Xiaoyang and a short‑haired young man got out of the car and approached Lin Feng.

"Brother, his name is Duan Fei."

Zhao Xiaoyang introduced.

Duan Fei immediately took out a cigarette and offered it to Lin Feng, saying, "Hello, Brother Feng!"

Lin Feng smiled and took the cigarette.

Duan Fei promptly lit Lin Feng's cigarette, then lit Zhao Xiaoyang's as well...

Lin Feng sized up Duan Fei and said calmly, "I need a favor for the next few days: keep a 24‑hour watch on that guy and finish him off."

Duan Fei nodded, "Alright, Brother Feng!"

Zhao Xiaoyang took a plastic bag from the car and slipped it into Duan Fei's hand.

It contained 100,000 cash.

Duan Fei hesitated briefly, but ultimately accepted.

"Alright, Brother Lin Feng, Brother Zhao Xiaoyang, I'll go arrange it right now."

"Go ahead!"

Zhao Xiaoyang patted Duan Fei on the shoulder.

Duan Fei left, carrying a bag.

After the person left, the two of them got into the car.

After closing the car door, Zhao Xiaoyang took the initiative to introduce, "Duan Fei was out on the streets since he was young; once he was almost beaten to death, I saved him. In the past two years he opened a repair shop to pass the days; he's a trustworthy person."

Lin Feng said lightly, "He hasn't been made to do any murder or arson; I don't care about his character, as long as he takes the money and can get things done."

Zhao Xiaoyang nodded and then brought up the information on the "Baseball Bat Man."

"Brother, we've also tracked that guy down. His name is Wu Guan, his family runs an export trade business, and they have assets worth tens of billions…"

After Zhao Xiaoyang finished, Lin Feng said with a teasing expression, "Having tens of billions at home, yet acting so arrogant outside?"

Zhao Xiaoyang frowned and said, "This kid may be reckless, but he's also clever; every time he commits a crime he brings a large group of people."

Moreover, he's never caused a death; those severe injuries, rapes or whatever, were all settled with money. If the victim refused compensation, they'd pay someone to take the blame.

The worst case was when he forcibly forced himself on a boss's woman, and his father stepped in to resolve it.

"Other than these, does Wu Guan have any other involvement?"

Lin Feng frowned and asked.

Zhao Xiaoyang shook his head; at least from what we investigated, there was nothing else.

Lin Feng nodded, "Find a more professional person, investigate the Wu family, and compile a report for me."

Zhao Xiaoyang nodded, "Alright, brother!"

After they finished their talk, Zhao Xiaoyang suddenly remembered something, scratched his head and said, "Brother, has my mother called you in the past two days?"

Lin Feng looked at Zhao Xiaoyang in surprise, "Is there something?"

Zhao Xiaoyang chuckled, "You should just call and ask my mother directly!"

Lin Feng, puzzled, picked up his phone and dialed Aunt Wang's number.

When the call connected, Lin Feng said with a smile, "Aunt Wang, how's your health lately?"

Aunt Wang laughed, "I'm fine! Xiao Feng, you haven't called me, I was about to call you."

"Is there anything?" Lin Feng asked.

Aunt Wang said, "There's a young lady from the Tang Family who has returned and might come looking for you."

Lin Feng was startled, "You mean Tang Mi, right?"

Aunt Wang laughed, "Seems she has looked for you before; what do you think of this girl?"

Lin Feng forced a wry smile, "She drove and crashed into my car!"

"Ah~"

Aunt Wang was surprised.

Lin Feng quickly explained, "It was just a minor rear‑end…"

After Lin Feng finished, Aunt Wang laughed heartily, "Xiao Feng! This girl is lively and mischievous, not a docile type; she must be up to something, don't mind her!"

"Aunt Wang, what's going on?"

Lin Feng grew even more curious.

Aunt Wang said, "Her grandfather Tang Yao had some trouble twenty years ago, and your father lent a large sum to her family. The rest of the family went abroad, and now they've returned."

"A few days ago they even went to tend your parents' graves. From her grandfather's tone, it sounds like he wants to betroth the Tang Family girl to you as a wife; I think that's quite suitable…"

After Aunt Wang finished, Lin Feng chuckled, "Arranged marriages aren't in fashion now; it's all free love, so I think we should just drop this."

Aunt Wang laughed, "It's up to you, though you could try getting to know each other!"

After hanging up, Lin Feng smiled, "Sure enough, everything has a reason; a rear‑end collision means marriage, she must be scheming."

Zhao Xiaoyang, experiencing this kind of "joke" for the first time, couldn't help but laugh out loud.