"Wow, Lin Feng, you're incredible! You're like a martial arts superstar from the movies!"

Guo Yang and Li Bing emerged from the crowd. Li Bing stared at Lin Feng, shaking his head in disbelief as he praised him. It was the first time he had ever seen one person take on a dozen others in real life! If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

Besides, this person was his colleague, his work partner. This suddenly filled him with pride. After all, not everyone had such an awesome partner!

"Heh heh, Lin Feng, good job! I always said you had unlimited potential. You not only handle your work well but can also fight like that. Keep up the good work at the company, and you'll have a great future ahead of you!" Guo Yang approached, still in shock from Lin Feng's earlier performance, and gave him a thumbs-up.

"You're all flattering me too much... I just learned a bit of Sanda at a martial arts school back in the day. Come on, have a smoke. Let's continue drinking..." Lin Feng, seeing Guo Yang's effusive praise, quickly and tactfully offered cigarettes.

After their late-night meal, the three of them headed home separately.

Guo Yang had a good tolerance for alcohol, and by the time he was on his way home, he had already sobered up.

Recalling the scene where Lin Feng had taken down more than a dozen yellow-haired punks, he felt incredibly excited. After a moment's thought, he quickly made a phone call.

"Hello, Boss Niu? Yes, it's Guo Yang. I'm terribly sorry to disturb you this late. I'm calling to tell you something. Among the new security guards we hired a few days ago, there's a young man who's an excellent fighter. You might want to check him out..."

"How good is he? Let me put it this way: I had dinner with him tonight, and he handled more than ten people all by himself, no problem at all. His background? Oh, he apparently trained at a martial arts school and grew up in an orphanage. Yes, yes, Boss Niu, you should definitely assess him. Heh heh, so about my bonus... Alright, alright, I won't disturb you any longer. Good night."

After hanging up, Guo Yang smiled to himself, muttering, "Heh heh, if Lin Feng gets transferred to the Transportation Department, my one thousand Yuan bonus will finally be secured. Not bad."

With that, he hummed a little tune and continued on his way home.

What Guo Yang failed to notice, however, was that someone had been following him from a few meters behind, and this person was now smiling, having witnessed everything.

The person tailing Guo Yang was, naturally, Lin Feng.

It was completely within his expectations; Guo Yang had indeed recommended him to the leadership of the Transportation Department. It seemed that if things continued to develop smoothly, it wouldn't be long before he was transferred there.

"Hmm, I'm in a great mood today. It's been a long time since I last properly relaxed..."

Stretching lazily, Lin Feng wasn't in a hurry to go home; all he would do there was sleep anyway. He hailed a cab and headed to a nearby bar.

Lin Feng was an adult and had been to bars a few times before. It had been a while, and he found himself feeling quite nostalgic. He arrived at a bar called "Nightshade" and walked in amidst the thumping music.

"Handsome, what can I get for you?" a dashing waiter approached and asked.

"Two beers."

The beer in this bar wasn't particularly strong, so even though he had just been drinking with Guo Yang, Lin Feng had no problem having more, especially given his excellent mood.

The bar had a lively atmosphere, with a dance floor in the center. Around midnight, with the music blasting, the dance floor was packed with men and women dancing closely. The women all had seductive figures and were dressed provocatively, stirring desire in onlookers.

Lin Feng chose a quiet corner and sat down. He drank his beer, lit a cigarette, and watched the alluring women in the bar, all while pondering his future plans.

"Handsome, isn't it lonely drinking by yourself? Need some company?"

Just then, a woman in a halter top and heavy makeup sauntered over to Lin Feng.

The woman's face was average, but her figure was quite striking. As she spoke, she leaned over, her large breasts jiggling tantalizingly right before Lin Feng's eyes.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in you."

Lin Feng refused her outright. Although he appreciated beautiful women, this type wasn't for him. Compared to great beauties like Ning Aoxue, Cao Ying, Tang Rou, and Ye Lin, she was leagues below. Besides, women like that were, to put it bluntly, like public 'sockets'—who knew how many 'plugs' had already had their turn?

Because Lin Feng was quite handsome, several women had approached him to chat in the short time he'd been sitting there, many of them rather pretty. However, Lin Feng paid them no mind; he had spotted a somewhat familiar figure in the bar.

Just a few meters directly across from his seat, a woman in revealing clothes, yet exuding an air of refined beauty, was idly shaking her head and sipping her drink, seemingly very comfortable and familiar with the bar's atmosphere.

She's here too?

Recognizing the woman, Lin Feng gave a wry smile. It was none other than Liu Qing, the Supervisor of the Logistics Department at the Emperor Dragon Group.

Should I pretend this is a chance encounter?

Lin Feng began to ponder. This woman, Liu Qing, is one of the key people I need to build a good relationship with at the Emperor Dragon Group. As the Supervisor of the Logistics Department, she must be quite familiar with the inner workings of the company.

However, after a moment's consideration, Lin Feng decided against approaching Liu Qing so rashly. Such an abrupt approach would seem too sudden. If she were the suspicious type, she might question his motives.

Just as Lin Feng was pondering how to strike up a conversation with Liu Qing, he noticed two men in floral shirts. They rudely plopped down next to Liu Qing, their eyes leering at her from head to toe.

Heh heh, what luck! A hero saving the damsel in distress—the best kind of entrance. Damn, it's just so cliché, though, Lin Feng thought, a fortunate smile spreading across his lips as he watched the two men preparing to accost Liu Qing.

"Beauty, drinking alone isn't good for maintaining that figure, you know. We'll have a couple of drinks with you, if you don't mind?" one of the men said, filling his glass to the brim and grinning at Liu Qing.

"Suit yourselves," Liu Qing replied, ignoring them and continuing to drink by herself.

"Heh heh, come on, let's have a drink. Meeting like this is fate. How about, after this, we leave the bar, get a room, and have some fun?"

Seeing that Liu Qing didn't object, the man grew bolder and reached out to put his arm around her waist.

"Not interested!" Liu Qing seemed a little drunk, but she was still semi-lucid. "Get your filthy hands off me! Don't touch me!" Seeing the man about to touch her, she quickly shifted away, resisting him.

The two men noticed her glazed eyes and knew she was nearly drunk. They exchanged a look, their faces splitting into lecherous grins, and both reached out to grope Liu Qing.

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