The private room was well-equipped. Sister Hong merely gave a signal, and someone immediately entered to turn on the sound system and set up a dancing pole.

As the music, full of heat and a lively rhythm, began to play, Lin Feng naturally understood that the dance Sister Hong wanted Gong Yu to perform was a pole dance.

Under the watchful eyes of several people, Gong Yu's moon-white cheongsam gently slid off. She wore only a white bikini adorned with sequins. Her youthful, vibrant body seemed to glow like jade, truly befitting her name, Little Yu.

With a hint of shyness on her face, Gong Yu gracefully moved to the pole. She began to dance to the music, moving like a water snake, like a butterfly—spinning, soaring, and twining around the gleaming silver pole. Her lithe figure would sometimes clamp onto it, her entire body inverted, displaying incredible flexibility.

Soon, Gong Yu gradually found her rhythm, her moist eyes beginning to sparkle. Every subtle movement exuded a unique girlish innocence, coupled with an alternative kind of visual beauty that drew Lin Feng's gaze, making him watch her more intently.

Lin Feng admitted his heart was stirred. Even with Wu Mei by his side, the sight of this vibrant young woman performing such a thrilling pole dance less than ten feet away moved him uncontrollably.

This is an irresistible, primal instinct, Lin Feng thought. I'm no saint.

As the music grew wilder and more intense, Gong Yu's movements became more exaggerated, increasingly suggestive. Occasionally, she would move away from the pole to perform provocative moves directly in front of Lin Feng. Having grown up in the Tianxing Club, Gong Yu was no stranger to such blush-inducing performances. However, as her status had risen over the years, she rarely performed for outsiders. Once her initial shyness faded, her movements became increasingly proficient.

The visual impact and allure of the pole dance were astonishing. Lin Feng, chopsticks in hand, found himself staring at the food before him, his appetite suddenly gone.

Finally, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh softly and said in a low voice, "Lord Dragon is very thoughtful, but I really just wanted to have a meal! Young Master Dragon, please inform Lord Dragon that I will take action. The appearance fee will be double the original standard!"

Originally, Lin Feng had agreed to fight ten boxing matches for Long Shaotian. After an upfront payment of ten million as a settling-in fee, he was to receive two million for every win. However, this agreement was only honored for one match. After Ling Yun killed Zheng Shuizhou, Fu Chuanqi, the leader of the Sky Wolf Gang, sought to cause trouble for Lin Feng. Consequently, Long Shaotian abandoned him.

In other words, Long Shaotian had breached the contract first. That was why now, facing a desperate situation, he had been forced to seek Lin Feng's help, even playing his trump cards Ruan Hong and Gong Yu.

Hearing Lin Feng agree to help, Long Xiaoyun's face lit up. "Really, Brother Feng? You agreed?"

Long Xiaoyun didn't find Lin Feng's demand for double the price problematic at all. In fact, it would have been abnormal if Lin Feng *hadn't* raised the price.

Hearing Lin Feng nod, Ruan Hong and Gong Yu were also stunned. They had initially thought Lin Feng was the type who wouldn't make a move unless absolutely necessary. They never imagined he would agree to Lord Dragon's invitation before they had even truly made their move on him. It was quite unexpected!

"Yes, I've agreed," Lin Feng nodded and said with a smile. "Please have these two ladies withdraw for now. I really just want to enjoy my meal."

A playful smile touched Ruan Hong's lips. Her seductive eyes studied Lin Feng, a hint of surprise in them. Could this man not be interested in women? That didn't seem right; he had a beautiful woman with him. So why would he pass up such a golden opportunity? The allure of Gong Yu and herself combined was certainly potent. They were practically serving themselves up on a silver platter, and yet, this man just wanted to eat?

Noticing things weren't going as planned, Gong Yu also stopped dancing. She demurely picked up her clothes from the floor, holding them protectively in front of her chest, and looked at Ruan Hong in bewilderment.

"Sister Hong... this..." Long Xiaoyun looked at Ruan Hong, quite taken aback and unsure what to say. After all, in the Tianxing Club, Ruan Hong was the nominal boss. Although he was Lord Dragon's son, he didn't have the authority to direct Ruan Hong.

Ruan Hong, after all, was a woman accustomed to grand occasions; her composure was far superior to Gong Yu's. Seeing Lin Feng's decisiveness, she immediately stood up from the table, smiled, and said softly, "Since that's the case, Little Yu and I won't disturb Mr. Lin's meal any longer. We'll catch up another time."

With that, Ruan Hong took Gong Yu's small hand, and they walked gracefully out the door.

Yan Su finally breathed a sigh of relief. Facing such enchanting temptresses, he felt he'd almost lost all his composure!

Wu Mei had a smile on her face. She knew Lin Feng must have his reasons for firmly sending Ruan Hong and Gong Yu away. And the thought that she still held a place in his heart made Wu Mei feel a little proud. A woman's heart, it was just that simple. When she set her sights on a man, no matter how great he was, she wanted to be the only one in his eyes, to the exclusion of all other women—not even his mother.

Long Xiaoyun looked at Lin Feng with some concern. He was worried Lin Feng might regret sending the two women away. If that happened, Long Xiaoyun wouldn't be able to get Ruan Hong and Gong Yu to return...

But Lin Feng was not such an indecisive person. When he said he wanted to eat, he ate seriously. He had agreed to fight for Long Shaotian tonight; if he didn't eat enough now, how would he have the energy for the match? His opponent was Long Tianyi!

The dinner Long Shaotian had Ruan Hong personally arrange was a veritable feast, with lavish dishes and fine drinks. By eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Feng had finally eaten and drunk his fill.

Their host, Long Xiaoyun, was rather shocked. Brother Feng truly was impressive in every way; even his appetite was extraordinary. He had just eaten enough for at least five men...

"Let's go. Take me to see Lord Dragon," Lin Feng said with a smile, picking up a toothpick and gently patting his stomach.

"Brother Feng, you're... full? Don't you want to rest for a bit?" Long Xiaoyun asked quietly, looking at Lin Feng in surprise.

"I'm about eighty percent full... It's nothing," Lin Feng replied with a casual smile, taking the lead and rising from the table.

The Tianxing Club, serving as the headquarters of the Qingzi Sect's Jiangzhou Hall, had always been enormous. As the Qingzi Sect developed, the club's status in Jiangzhou became even more mysterious. Aside from entertaining some V.I.P.s, it rarely held banquets. Of course, the Tianxing Club had one regular public feature: gambling on boxing matches.

The boxing hall on the first basement level, unlike other bustling boxing arenas, seemed very quiet. Under the dazzling lights, only a few dozen people were present in the nearly thousand-square-meter hall.

Among them, apart from the fighters representing the factions of Chen Ming and Long Shaotian, there were also several senior referees with esteemed positions in the martial arts world.

When Lin Feng entered the boxing hall with Long Xiaoyun and the others, Chen Qingyun, Long Tianyi, and their group were already seated in the rest area, their cold gazes fixed on him, cruel smiles on their faces.

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