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Chapter 51: Playing dice late at night?

Chen Feng got into Liang Wanqiu's supercar.

The beautiful and serene looking Sister Liang stepped on the accelerator, and the extreme feeling of being pushed back instantly sent Chen Feng’s adrenaline soaring.

Awesome!

The feeling of a supercar is truly exhilarating.

A man should play with this kind of thing.

When will I get one myself?

The car drove onto the main road.

After sitting for a while, Chen Feng quietly fastened his seatbelt.

At the same time, he gripped the armrest.

This woman…

Is she going crazy?

Blasting through the streets in the middle of the night?

Driving so fast.

The violent roar of the engine made his ears buzz.

In just over twenty minutes, Liang Wanqiu drove the supercar to the Longhu Yihe Villa area on the Second Ring Road.

She drove inside.

Chen Feng was a little embarrassed and also a little surprised.

This is one of the few wealthy residential areas in Yanjing.

Longhu Yihe Villa consists entirely of European-style villas, each with a small courtyard, in the style of three-story Western-style buildings.

The community is adjacent to Yihe Longhu.

The scenery is beautiful, and it’s the most expensive area in the city.

The most luxurious villas here are even more expensive than the old Siheyuan in Nanluoguxiang.

Seven to eight hundred million for one set.

He didn't expect Liang Wanqiu to live here.

The key is, she even brought him back.

Before getting in the car, Chen Feng had simply explained that his rental was up and he was considering moving.

As a result, he was brought back here.

So, is she really planning to keep him?

Chen Feng had been pondering this question.

And, if Liang Wanqiu really wanted to keep him, what should he do?

Agree or refuse?

From a physiological perspective, Chen Feng really wanted to agree.

Because after seeing Liang Wanqiu's figure, the changes in his body simply couldn't be hidden.

Anyone who didn't want to would be sick.

But from a psychological perspective, Chen Feng couldn't accept it.

He already had a system, and he was a proper Rich Second Generation with tens of billions in assets, did he need a woman to keep him?

Are you kidding me?

A casual hookup would be more like it.

Just as Chen Feng was lost in thought, the red supercar slowly stopped in front of a three-story Western-style villa in the community.

After parking.

Liang Wanqiu looked at Chen Feng and smiled gently: “I live here. Come down for a drink.”

“Is it convenient?”

Chen Feng blinked.

“Come on, I live here alone, don’t worry.”

Liang Wanqiu got out of the car.

She stood by the car door, looking at Chen Feng, and casually brushed her long hair back.

The feeling of a delicate woman emerged.

Very alluring.

So, Chen Feng also got out of the car.

Let’s go in and sit down first.

Although it was a bit late today, Chen Feng always had a strange premonition that this woman was definitely not looking for him to sleep.

There must be something.

Let's hear it first.

The two entered the villa's small courtyard.

The place where rich people live is truly pleasing to the eye.

In the courtyard, water flowed, there were rockeries and arched bridges, and various flowers and plants competed in beauty, it was very beautiful.

After entering the grand hall on the first floor.

Liang Wanqiu turned on the lights.

Suddenly, it became bright.

Good heavens!

Luxurious decoration, incredibly extravagant.

It felt like entering a five-star hotel, resplendent and magnificent.

What exactly did this woman's family do?

Liang Wanqiu turned back to Chen Feng and smiled faintly: “You sit for a bit, I’m going to change.”

“Okay.”

“There are drinks in the fridge, help yourself.”

“No need, thank you.”

Liang Wanqiu smiled, then turned and walked upstairs.

Chen Feng sat on the sofa.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Such a dramatic encounter, like something out of a movie.

He probably had to stay here tonight.

He reached out and patted the sofa, it seemed quite comfortable.

Chen Feng leaned back comfortably on the sofa, letting out a long sigh.

A few minutes later.

Footsteps sounded from the staircase.

Liang Wanqiu came down.

The first thing he saw was a pair of delicate and beautiful slender jade feet.

Then came taut calves.

And then long, tender thighs…

Chen Feng was startled.

Was she not wearing clothes?

Immediately after, he saw Liang Wanqiu slowly walking down, wearing a pair of white casual shorts with orange-red stripes, and a loose, wide-necked T-shirt on her upper body.

Phew!

Scared the hell out of me.

With such a sense of cinematography, why isn't she making movies?

After Liang Wanqiu came down, she directly pulled a bottle of red wine from the refrigerator.

But as soon as she turned around, Chen Feng waved his hand directly: “Sister Liang, don’t bother with that. Honestly, I really don’t like it. It’s sour, and even a hundred-thousand-dollar red wine doesn’t taste good to me, it’s a waste.”

“Oh.”

Liang Wanqiu put the red wine back.

Then she took out a six-pack of Yanjing beer.

She turned and placed it on the coffee table.

Chen Feng: “…”

What is this for?

Does she insist on drinking?

Is tonight destined for something to happen?

Alright!

Being overly reserved wouldn't be manly.

The weather was hot and stuffy, and he was very thirsty.

Drink!

After Liang Wanqiu sat down sideways, Chen Feng casually picked up a can of beer and said with a smile: “Sister Liang, this is good stuff, perfect for quenching thirst. I won’t be polite with you.”

After saying that, he opened the beer and chugged it down.

Gulp, gulp, gulp!

Icy stimulation.

Satisfying.

After chugging a few sips, Chen Feng put down the beer, glanced at Liang Wanqiu who hadn't moved, and casually asked: “Sister Liang, tell me, what do you need me for?”

“Can't I look for you if there's nothing wrong?”

Liang Wanqiu smiled gently.

“Heh heh.”

Chen Feng chuckled, looking at her and shaking his head: “A woman like Sister Liang probably wouldn't look for someone like me when there's nothing wrong.”

“Why?”

Liang Wanqiu looked at Chen Feng with interest: “What kind of person are you?”

“A dead extra.”

“Hehe.”

Liang Wanqiu covered her mouth and chuckled: “You say you’re a dead extra? Don’t you think it’s fake to be so humble? You’re already a bit famous, aren’t you?”

Chen Feng looked at her charming smile, and it really lightened the atmosphere quite a bit.

This woman is formidable.

The first time they had dinner, he hadn't felt she was this easygoing.

So, Chen Feng just spoke directly: “Alright, Sister Liang. My little bit of fame is nothing in the eyes of you rich people. Just tell me directly, what do you really need me for? I don’t believe you want to keep me.”

“…”

Liang Wanqiu didn't speak.

Her clear eyes, like autumn water, stared directly at Chen Feng, and after a long moment, she slowly nodded: “You’re right, I do have something to ask of you.”

“You see.”

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the beer and took another sip, then smiled lazily: “Tell me, what do you need me for?”

“Before we talk business, can we play a game first?”

As Liang Wanqiu spoke, she suddenly flipped her right hand, and in her hand was…

Dice?

Chen Feng’s eyes lit up.

Oh!

This woman's true purpose in looking for him might be related to gambling.

Perhaps she learned about his ability from Song YaWen.

After all, back in Hengdian, he had a couple of rounds with Ouyang Hua from Hong Kong, and as a result, he made that man, who had the reality of a Gambling King but not the name, directly vomit blood.

This matter was actually quite shocking.

Looking at the dice in Liang Wanqiu's hand, Chen Feng slowly put down his beer and said casually: “What does Sister Liang want to play?”

“Listen to the sound and discern the numbers.”

Liang Wanqiu’s face finally became serious.

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