Yang Fei chuckled, "Just average, the third in the world."

"Today, you're the lead, don't worry about them."

After he finished speaking, the DJ switched to a high-energy song.

Yang Fei walked elegantly up to Liang Jiayi, bowed, and extended his hand.

"Beautiful Miss, may I have this dance with you?"

The guy was the epitome of a gentle and refined gentleman.

Liang Jiayi smiled slightly and handed him her hand but snorted.

"Putting on airs, so annoying."

Yang Fei kissed the back of Liang Jiayi's hand and led her onto the dance floor with grace.

The two began to dance.

Yang Fei, holding Liang Jiayi by the waist, couldn't help his racing heart.

The last song was the classic "My Heart Will Go On" from Titanic.

The beautiful melody was as smooth and gentle as velvet.

Liang Jiayi nestled in Yang Fei's arms, her soul intoxicated by the music.

"Yang Fei, thank you, I'm very happy tonight."

"This is the most meaningful birthday I've ever had."

Her gentle voice echoed in Yang Fei's ear like a dream.

"How wonderful it would be to have you with me like this for every birthday."

Yang Fei's heart thumped wildly.

Any man, whispered to by such a beautiful and charming girl, would find it hard not to be moved.

However, Yang Fei felt conflicted.

Lin Xueyi, Liang Jiayi, even Su Yinxue, all have expressed their love for him.

Each girl was incomparable, heartbreaking to let go.

Walking through a field of flowers, without a single petal untouched.

This damn situation truly left him at a loss.

In the end, Yang Fei clenched his teeth.

"To hell with it, as long as they're willing and I'm willing, no one can say anything."

In today's world, Huaxia practices monogamy.

However, many countries have polygamous systems.

Yang Fei had it all figured out.

If worse comes to worst, he could just retire, acquire a title in the United Kingdom, buy a small island in the Pacific, and become an all-embracing Island Master.

A Marquis has the right to legislate on his domain, to set the common rules of his land.

Then, no matter how many wives, it's all up to him.

Liang Jiayi looked at this guy and smirked.

She didn't know what she thought of, her cheeks flushed as she looked down.

Seeing her shy look, Yang Fei felt a stir in his heart.

Before he could say anything, his phone in his pocket suddenly started ringing urgently.

Yang Fei checked the call, and it was from Xu Zhiqing, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.

Xu Zhiqing, after leaving that day, hadn't contacted Yang Fei again.

Yet her heart-wrenching sobs as she left had burdened Yang Fei with guilt ever since.

On the other end of the phone, Xu Zhiqing's voice sounded urgent.

"Brother Fei, where are you? Still in Yannan?"

Yang Fei was surprised: "I've always been in Yannan, what's wrong?"

Xu Zhiqing cried with joy: "Brother Fei, only you can help Xiao Xuanya now."

"She's offended the boss of a dark gang and is being hunted down, I recommended you to her, please protect her, okay?"

"Xiao Xuanya? Who's that, your friend?"

Nevertheless, Yang Fei couldn't bear to refuse the request of this lovestruck girl.

Although Xu Zhiqing's request was indeed presumptuous.

Xu Zhiching breathed a sigh of relief, her voice now carrying a few more layers of deep affection.

"Xiao Xuanya is my best friend, a columnist for 'Dark Corner'."

"Recently, she exposed some major cross-border Snakehead organization, and someone issued a Death Order on her, please save her."

"What, a 'Dark Corner' columnist, that's impressive."

Yang Fei was taken aback.

'Dark Corner' magazine is renowned as the sharpest and most righteous magazine of this century, headquartered in Switzerland.

Since the magazine's establishment, it has taken up the mission of uncovering the evils lurking in dark corners.

Among the most famous reports were on the abuse of prisoners of war by a certain major country.

An infamous prison organization profiting hugely from drug trafficking was another.

In the exposés, the cases of cross-border drug trafficking and human trafficking were countless.

This magazine, hated by evil and outspoken for its integrity,

has indeed won the respect of people worldwide but also attracted countless overt and covert retaliations.

Although its headquarters in Switzerland is under the close protection of the police, it has still suffered from more than a dozen bombings and public assaults.

And its journalists have been repeatedly assassinated, leading to a high mortality rate.

Yang Fei had always held 'Dark Corner' magazine in high esteem.

This magazine was like a ray of sunshine in the dark world.

Their exposés always brought chances of rescue to the oppressed and the lowest strata of society.

Or, they forced Government Offices to confront many of humanity's sinister deeds under the pressure of public opinion, leading to various improvements.

These were the truly conscientious media professionals.

"Where is your friend... Xiao Xuanya?"

Yang Fei immediately made a decisive inquiry to Xu Zhiching.

Xu Zhiching's voice was urgent.

"A day ago, she shook off the assassin and took a flight from Sang Country to Zhonghai in Huaxia."

"But just now, she called me, saying she discovered assassins had tracked her to her apartment in Zhonghai."

"I told her to take a flight immediately to Yannan to seek your protection; she should be almost at Yannan Airport now."

"Damn it, that fast!"

Yang Fei glanced at Liang Jiayi.

In the distance, Liang Jiayi stood elegantly under the neon lights, as if she were a dream come to life.

"Brother Fei, you're the only one who can help her now."

"I know you won't refuse, right?"

Xu Zhiching pleaded nearly in tears, reminding Yang Fei of the heartbreaking sobs she left him with that day.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll go to the airport to pick her up right now."

Yang Fei almost didn't think before he agreed to Xu Zhiching.

"Good, thank you, Brother Fei, I just knew you would agree."

Xu Zhiching cheered, her pleasant voice filled with immense joy.

After chatting with Yang Fei about their recent lives, she hung up the phone reluctantly.

Liang Jiayi approached, fuming, "Who is the woman you were talking to on the phone?"

She knew full well that Yang Fei was only her temporary boyfriend.

Yet hearing Yang Fei talk so intimately on the phone with another girl, Liang Jiayi couldn't help but seethe with jealousy.

Yang Fei sighed, feeling slightly awkward.

"It's just a friend of mine. Should I take you home first?"

Liang Jiayi was immediately enraged: "Are you ditching me to meet another woman?"

"Don't forget, you are my boyfriend!"

Yang Fei chuckled: "Temporarily, temporarily. I really have something important, a matter of life and death."

"Phooey, who says it's temporary? You saw me shower, and you held me. I'm making you mine, and you're not leaving me behind!"

Liang Jiayi grew even angrier, her pretty eyes sparking with fury.

She clung to Yang Fei's clothing again, determined not to let him escape.

Yang Fei sighed again.

"Alright, alright, I'll take you with me, okay? I give up!"

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