Soon, Night Color fell.
Chen Feng, who was sprawled on the bed, suddenly leaped up, picked up his phone, and glanced at the address on it again.
That was the address given by the system.
It was the whereabouts of the ink jade orchid.
After interpreting Wei Xiaobao, and leveraging his past identity as a pimp, the system automatically gifted him all the inheritance of the Orchid Gate, including the true strength of the four Phoenix Buildings in the current world.
Therefore, like the Dao Sect and the Red Handkerchief, the Orchid Gate also became Chen Feng's private property.
It was necessary to retrieve that ink jade orchid.
With that thing, he could manipulate all relevant members of the four Phoenix Buildings.
Including 90% of the peripheral women in the country.
Of the four Phoenix Buildings, one is outside Hengdian and has not changed its name; it is simply called Phoenix Building.
That place is the oldest ancient building.
There is one in Yanjing.
Named Summer Fanghua Club.
People of Chen Feng's class didn't know about it, but many bigwigs in the Beijing Circle actually understood that place very well.
It operates on a membership system.
Even with money, you might not be able to get in.
Moreover, on an unknown level, the glamorous divas and red-hot top female stars in the entertainment industry are all members of the Summer Fanghua Club.
Jiang Pingting didn't exaggerate.
As long as you are qualified, you can enjoy women of diva level.
Within the stipulated time, even the husbands of those women are not qualified to have sex.
This is the strength of the Orchid Gate.
As for the other two Phoenix Buildings, one is in Shanghai, and one is in Lan Kwai Fong, Hong Kong.
The one in Shanghai is called White Horse.
The one in Lan Kwai Fong is called Hua Du.
They are all very famous.
Through the information provided by the system, Chen Feng had completely mastered all the data of the entire modern Orchid Gate, so he could manipulate all the 'whores' as long as he retrieved the ink jade orchid.
Outside, Night Color was already deep.
Winter nights are frighteningly dark.
Chen Feng quickly adopted the role of a Dao Sect successor.
This role possessed the unique skill of 'Flea on a Drum', which is the ability to walk on walls and roofs, most suitable for tonight's action.
The ink jade orchid was in a tall building.
That building was an office building of a foreign company.
Needless to say, it must be the property of the Wallenberg Consortium.
The security system there was very complete.
So the challenge was great.
Tonight was the moment to witness whether the ancient Dao Sect methods would work well against modern security systems.
After more than ten minutes.
Chen Feng changed into a black down jacket, brought some small tools, then quickly opened the door and left the villa, hurrying into the darkness.
...
Ten o'clock at night.
In another small three-story Western-style building in Longhu Yihe Villa.
Lin Qingqing curled up on the luxurious leather sofa, wearing only a bathrobe, lazily picked up her phone, and dialed Chen Feng's number.
No one answered for a long time.
Lin Qingqing was not in a hurry either.
She put her phone aside, picked up the nail polish from the table, extended her crystal-clear and tender feet, and began to paint her nails.
Her feet were slender and jade-white.
Like they were made of mutton-fat jade.
Her five toes were as tender as spring onions.
Her nails were clear and translucent.
Applying a layer of crimson instantly added three points of charm.
At this moment, the call finally connected.
Lin Qingqing had the speakerphone on and quickly leaned closer to ask, "Mr. Chen, are you busy?"
"Not bad."
Chen Feng's voice came from the phone.
Flat and without waves.
Lin Qingqing continued, "Mr. Chen, will it be convenient for me to come over and report on work later?"
"Tonight is not convenient. Just tell me over the phone."
Lin Qingqing was immediately disappointed.
She looked at her beautiful feet and said helplessly, "Alright, Mr. Chen, then I'll keep it simple. The matter of the company being sealed, my godfather has asked his friend to help resolve it."
"At the fastest, two days."
"If it's slow, it might take about a week."
"And now there are other situations."
Chen Feng: "What other situations?"
Lin Qingqing softly said, "People are starting to attack you online again. Now, several posts have been trending, all slandering you."
Chen Feng chuckled, "Tell me, how are they slandering me?"
Lin Qingqing quickly picked up the tablet next to her, opening it while suspiciously saying, "Mr. Chen, why is it so windy on your end? Are you outside?"
Chen Feng: "Yes, I'm outside."
"Ah? You're really outside? It's almost midnight, what are you going out for? Is there anything urgent? Do you need my help?"
Chen Feng: "No need, nothing. I'm... exercising."
Lin Qingqing suddenly realized, "Oh, are you night jogging?"
Chen Feng: "Something like that."
Lin Qingqing secretly clicked her tongue, "Oh my, in the dead of winter, Mr. Chen, you're still night jogging in the middle of the night? Your body must be very good."
Chen Feng: "..."
At this moment, the relevant links on the tablet were also opened.
Lin Qingqing, while looking at the computer and painting her nails, slowly read, "Mr. Chen, the hottest post says that there was a fix for you to win the final championship of 'What is an Actor'."
Chen Feng: "What kind of fix?"
Lin Qingqing said helplessly, "It's just that the magic trick you performed was too fake. And, it says you colluded with You Laoxiansheng beforehand. Otherwise, how could you conjure a Xiao Ji?"
Chen Feng: "Is there anything else?"
Lin Qingqing continued, "Also, it's about you... you and Chu Ning. People are saying very nasty things, saying you're messing around with male-female relationships."
Chen Feng: "Nothing new."
Lin Qingqing blinked, then suddenly asked in a low voice, "Mr. Chen, do you and Chu Ning... have real feelings?"
Chen Feng: "It's not love, at most it's appreciation. Sometimes, when the emotion is there, everything falls into place naturally."
Lin Qingqing pursed her lips.
She suddenly put down the nail polish brush, got off the sofa, picked up her phone, and walked to the huge full-length mirror in the living room.
Then she gently lifted her bathrobe.
Inside, was a breathtakingly beautiful body.
Lin Qingqing suddenly had an impulse.
She really wanted to ask if he would be moved if she stood in front of Chen Feng like this, completely naked?
This question was embarrassing.
But the unexpected surge of impulse was like a volcanic eruption.
It simply couldn't be suppressed.
Just as she gritted her teeth, preparing to speak, a faint 'creak, creak' sound suddenly came from the phone.
Like the sound of a rope turning on a pulley.
Lin Qingqing's words, which were about to blurt out, immediately changed to: "Mr. Chen, what's that sound on your end? Why is it creaking?"
Chen Feng: "I'm... rock climbing."
Lin Qingqing was startled, "What are you doing?"
Chen Feng: "Rock climbing."
Lin Qingqing exclaimed, "You're going rock climbing in the middle of the night, and outdoors?"
Chen Feng: "Don't worry about that. Qingqing, is there anything else important?"
Lin Qingqing murmured, "Other than that... there's nothing else. Anyway, it's being spread everywhere that the Beijing Circle bigwigs have blacklisted you. The internet is full of posts slandering you. Other than that... Mr. Chen, I'm quite worried about you. Why are you going rock climbing at this hour? I can even hear your heavy breathing."
Chen Feng chuckled, "Qingqing, don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I won't do anything dangerous. Alright, if there's nothing else, I'm hanging up. You should go to bed early too. That's it, bye."
Lin Qingqing anxiously said, "Hey? Mr. Chen, Chen..."
The call was disconnected.
Lin Qingqing stamped her foot in anger.
At the same time.
On the top of an office building outside the Fourth Ring Road, a figure glided through the night using a rope, sliding down from the top of another skyscraper dozens of meters away.
The scene was quite terrifying.
In a nearby residential building.
A seven or eight-year-old child, still awake late at night, watched in astonishment as that dark silhouette glided on the rope in the night.
The child immediately got out of bed, picked up his small phone.
Then he aimed it outside and snapped a few photos.
Immediately, he turned and ran out of the bedroom, screaming as he ran, "Mommy, Mommy, I saw Spider-Man!"
