93: Chapter 92 The Female Neighbor: Better to be a Scumbag than a Simp

The service from a large corporation is guaranteed to be top-notch.

Plus, since Lin Feng is Chen An's benefactor, the service was absolutely stellar.

After signing the contract, someone was specifically assigned to handle the three essential certificates for him.

Lin Feng took the keys and moved in immediately, ready to live there.

After lunch, he took Tian Xue to his new home.

The residential complex wasn't very large, with a total of 20 buildings, but the environment was quite nice.

It was originally a mid-to-high-end residential complex built by Wansheng Group.

Sales were booming when it first opened; if he had waited another half a month, he probably wouldn't have been able to buy it.

"Lin Feng, you've really made it, haven't you? You even have a private driver?"

Stepping out of the BMW, Tian Xue was stunned.

She knew Lin Feng had bought a car, but this was the first time she had seen the driver.

After Zhang Dong got out of the car, he personally opened the doors for Lin Feng and Tian Xue; his service was attentive and very professional.

"Boss, will you need the car this evening?"

"No need. Lao Zhang, you go back and rest. Oh right, take the keys to the apartment I rented; it's not far from here, so you can just go stay there."

"Thank you, Boss."

"Oh… tell Li Qiang and the others that I have another two-bedroom apartment. I'll have it renovated and add a few more rooms so Li Qiang and the others can move in."

"It might be a bit cramped for now, but bear with it. Once I buy a new place, you can all move there together."

Zhang Dong's eyes were filled with emotion; ever since he left the military, he had never felt such respect from anyone.

"Boss, don't you worry. From now on, our lives belong to you."

"Take this 20,000 yuan. See what you guys need to add to the place and go buy it. If it's not enough, just come to me anytime."

Without waiting for Zhang Dong to refuse, Lin Feng tossed the money into the backseat and entered the residential complex with Tian Xue.

"Lin Feng, he doesn't look like an ordinary driver to me."

"He's a veteran, from the special forces."

"What… you were actually able to find a bodyguard like that?"

"Not just one—there are six of them."

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"You aren't actually some princeling from the capital, are you?"

"Nonsense. If I were really some princeling, why would I go through all the trouble of starting a business?"

"Come on, Teacher Tian, let's go back and test how soft the big bed is."

"You brat, you're getting more and more wicked."

Lin Feng was becoming increasingly bold; besides, Qin Yu didn't mind Tian Xue's existence.

He would treat them all equally, so there was no need for any guilty conscience.

He put his arm around Tian Xue's waist, walked into the apartment building, and waited for the elevator.

Tian Xue felt wonderful inside; she was getting on in years and was a divorcée, but it turned out her affection for this boy hadn't been in vain.

She still wore the ring Lin Feng had given her. Her ex-husband wouldn't even spend a single cent on her back then.

If it weren't for the pressure from her parents, she would never have married him, not even if her life depended on it.

"Huh? Lin Feng?"

Lin Feng paused and looked back, only to see a pair of long legs in black stockings appearing before his eyes.

Red-soled cut-out high heels paired with long legs in black stockings—it was a sight to behold.

Liu Yan, wearing a high ponytail and walking a small Teddy dog, looked astonished.

Her gaze shifted to Tian Xue, and she said in shock, "Ms. Tian."

"General Manager Liu, what a coincidence."

Tian Xue wanted to break free from Lin Feng's embrace, but she realized her waist was being held so tightly that she couldn't move.

"What are you doing? It's nothing to be ashamed of."

Tian Xue froze, moved in her heart, and her eyes filled with happiness.

Not having a formal title didn't matter; the fact that Lin Feng didn't care about revealing their relationship was proof enough of how much he valued her.

"Wait, that's not right. I heard from Luoluo that Ms. Tian is your Chinese teacher."

"That's right. Is there a problem? I'm not a middle schooler; I'm a university student and an adult. Isn't it normal to be with a teacher?"

"But… but… I remember that Ms. Tian is divorced."

"Exactly. If she weren't divorced, wouldn't I be the third party?"

Lin Feng didn't even blink, his expression calm and composed.

If you don't do anything wrong, you don't fear the ghosts knocking. A man with ability having a few female confidantes is quite normal.

"Lin Feng, you… aren't you afraid of gossip?"

"Gossip? I'm not a celebrity, so what's there to be afraid of? Wait, why are you here?"

"Don't tell me you're here to talk business?"

Lin Feng said with a smirk, his eyes unscrupulously sweeping over Liu Yan's long legs.

"Nonsense. Do I need to do that to drum up business? I live here, on the 23rd floor."

It was a large luxury flat, one apartment per floor.

Lin Feng lived on the 22nd floor; he never expected to become neighbors with this woman.

"Yanyan, what a coincidence. I live on the 22nd floor."

"Then why haven't I seen you before?"

"I just bought it today."

...

The properties here were not cheap. While Liu Yan's family background wasn't top-tier, their assets were definitely worth at least a "small target."

She had family support to buy this apartment, but Liu Yan was very clear about Lin Feng's situation.

His parents were even worse off than an average working-class family. Although he had been successful in his startup, an apartment here cost around 15 million yuan—it wasn't cheap.

"Did you buy this place with a loan?"

"Full payment."

...

The elevator doors opened, and Lin Feng and Liu Yan stepped inside.

"Want to come over to my place for a bit?"

"Uh… sure…"

Liu Yan didn't refuse; she had long since developed feelings for Lin Feng.

Besides, she wasn't an ordinary woman. Seeing that Lin Feng was having an affair with her own teacher triggered her competitive nature.

However, she also found it strange—rumor had it that he was very close with a girl at university named Qin Yu.

There was also someone named Secretary Li Wanqiu with whom things were unclear.

Both of them were great beauties, too.

Wasn't he afraid they would get jealous?

Especially Qin Yu; rumor had it that the two had lived under the same roof for a night. Wasn't he afraid of the truth coming out?

Driven by curiosity and competitiveness, she agreed to go over to Lin Feng's place.

As the door opened, Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

You really have to live in a new, large house—that's what you call a real home.

Five bedrooms, three bathrooms, and a kitchen that was around 50 square meters.

The expansive view from the large balcony was enough to make anyone feel heroic just by looking at it.

"Ms. Liu, please have a seat. I'll go pour some tea. You and Lin Feng can chat."

"Oh… aren't you curious about the relationship between Lin Feng and me?"

"Ms. Liu, I am 32 years old, and Lin Feng is 23. I am divorced, and he is in the prime of his life."

"That he can do this much for me is already more than I could ask for. I only hope he can give me even a thousandth of his affection, and I would be satisfied."

"You mean, even if I have an ambiguous relationship with Lin Feng, you wouldn't mind?"

"Why would I mind that? I think if you like Lin Feng, Ms. Liu, you need to step up your game. Or, I can leave first and give you two some space—that's not out of the question."

"Ah… no… no need, no need."

Liu Yan's face flushed red, and she was shocked, unable to believe what she had just heard.

She was a woman, too; this was simply preposterous.

"Giggle, Ms. Liu, I'll go make some tea. You two chat."

Seeing Tian Xue enter the kitchen to busy herself, she glanced at Lin Feng and, a moment later, said fiercely, "You scumbag."

"Better to be a scumbag than a simp."

"And I may be a scumbag, but I don't deceive the women around me, and I certainly don't treat them poorly. Are you interested in joining?"

Lin Feng's gaze deliberately flicked toward her long legs in black stockings.

Liu Yan's cheeks turned bright red. This guy was actually flirting with her and even stealing glances at her.

[A stock heavily held and manipulated by Kaisheng has experienced a sudden plummet, leading to a financial crisis and retaliation from clients.]

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, staring blankly at this piece of hidden intelligence.

Liu Yan's face turned even redder; Lin Feng's gaze was fixed right on her chest.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Pervert."

"Which stock have you been heavily positioned in lately?"

Lin Feng's sudden serious expression gave her a start.