No one approached Ren Feng to chat. Before this gathering officially began, it should have served as a platform for building networks, but Ren Feng's fierce reputation from yesterday made people wary of approaching him.

In contrast, quite a few people crowded around Jiang Xiangwen and Jiang Moshu. Those wealthy young men wanted to curry favor with Jiang Moshu, but to their surprise, Jiang Moshu showed no interest in engaging in conversation.

At this moment, Yang Rui also appeared in the venue. When he spotted Ren Feng not far away, a hint of malice flickered in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. He hesitated for a moment on seeing Jiang Moshu but decided to walk over.

Time quickly slipped away, and before long, it was seven in the evening.

As the gathering reached its peak, the spotlight shone on a particular spot in the room.

A breathtakingly beautiful woman with bright eyes and graceful demeanor stood there in a black, sexy backless dress, smiling.

"I hope that this wonderful lingerie show just now has left everyone with some beautiful memories."

"Ladies and gentlemen, please enjoy some drinks. In ten minutes, even more exciting performances will be presented to everyone."

"Who is she?" Ren Feng asked as he looked at the woman on the stage.

"That's Yuu Xiaoyun, Cheng Fei's woman, the leading lady of Su Hang TV Station."

Jiang Moshu raised his glass of red wine slightly towards Xia Wenxue and whispered.

Cheng Fei sat not far away, looking serious as he instructed the experts he had recruited from all over the world: "The opponent is skilled, be careful."

"Basong, you're up first. No matter what method you use, if you land a punch on him, I'll give you a hundred thousand. If you can finish him off, I'll give you a million."

Cheng Fei said in fluent Thai to a man with a cloth tied around his head.

The Thai man nodded, a vicious glint flashing in his eyes.

"Yanagida Ichirō, you're the second to go on stage. Like Basong, do your best to defeat the opponent. The reward remains the same as before." Cheng Fei addressed another person, "Jin Changxiu, you're up third. Even if the opponent survives two rounds, he won't have much strength left. But that doesn't mean you can hold back."

These individuals had been invited long ago specifically to deal with Ren Feng. Having this opportunity, they were determined to use all resources at their disposal.

These were elite fighters, originally prepared for the upcoming underground fights. When the situation with Ren Feng arose yesterday, plans shifted to eliminate him directly.

At this moment, Yang Rui also approached, his face cold: "Tell them, if they can land a punch on him, I'll add fifty thousand more. If anyone manages to kill him, I'll offer an additional five million."

Cheng Fei nodded with a smile, Yang Rui's willingness to offer such incentives deeply evidenced his hatred for Ren Feng.

"Inform them that the exciting show is about to begin." Cheng Fei said to Yuu Xiaoyun, who had just walked in.

"Alright, I'll go notify them now." Yuu Xiaoyun smiled charmingly at Cheng Fei, then turned and closed the door behind her as she left.

After Yuu Xiaoyun announced the upcoming fight and requested everyone to move to the boxing room, the atmosphere in the room surged with excitement once more.

The models weaving through the crowd blinked their large, confused eyes as they understood the whispered explanations and also moved into the boxing room.

The boxing room was spacious, accommodating over a hundred people without feeling crowded. There were spectator seats, and the boxing ring was set to the standards of official international boxing matches.

The difference was, there were no referees. Of course, for this kind of match, referees were unnecessary — there were only winners and losers, no rules.

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