Chapter 80 Yu Fei's Invitation

The next morning, when Chen Ang went out, Wen Huilin was already gone.

Standing in front of the entryway, the moment he opened the door, he felt like something was missing. After tilting his head to think, he turned back and went into the room.

He pulled open the nightstand, took out the patek philippe, glanced at it, and put it on his left wrist.

It had been seven years. The feeling of wearing a luxury watch again made him feel a bit dazed. A ray of sunlight came through the parted curtains and hit the rose gold dial, casting a warm, gentle glow.

He straightened his collar and pushed the door open to leave.

When he arrived at the law firm, Shen Pianran was already organizing files.

She had changed back into her professional suit, her hair was meticulously put up, and she looked very spirited.

"How come I feel like the 'lifestyle' version of you looks better?" Chen Ang greeted with a smile and sat down across from the desk.

Shen Pianran, who was handing the bentley car keys to Chen Ang, paused slightly. This was the first time Chen Ang had commented on her appearance.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, but she immediately restrained it. She didn't answer, but instead pushed two files over to him. "The negotiation points for the two detached office buildings of Daqi Real Estate, as well as the itinerary for the Hong Kong trip. Would the boss like to review them?"

Chen Ang opened them and started reading carefully.

The negotiation points were very detailed; he couldn't find anything that needed to be added.

The itinerary to Hong Kong was a night flight, taking off at 8:15 and landing in Hong Kong at 10:30. The hotel was booked in Central, a ten-minute walk from the New Hengtai office building.

It was also very reasonable.

"At 9:30 tomorrow morning, the people from the Hong Kong bank will be waiting in the office," Shen Pianran added when she saw him look up.

Chen Ang glanced at it and nodded. "I trust Lawyer Shen's work."

"Of course. Since you pay so much, Boss, I have to be dedicated to show my value." Responding with a smile, Shen Pianran put the files away. Her gaze lingered on Chen Ang's left wrist for a second. "By the way, the watch looks very good; it suits you well."

Chen Ang raised his left hand, examined it, and laughed: "Just a small prop. It should come in handy today."

Turning his gaze back to Shen Pianran, "Where are Sister Xin and Tan Xiaolei?"

"They are in the meeting room next door preparing the negotiation materials. Tan Xiaolei needs to go over the negotiation points item by item."

Shen Pianran pointed to the office next door.

As she was speaking, the office door pushed open, and Zhong Yuanxin and Tan Xiaolei walked in together.

"Boss Ang, this burden is a bit heavy, isn't it? A business negotiation worth hundreds of millions—am I really suitable to participate?" Tan Xiaolei complained immediately upon seeing Chen Ang.

Chen Ang could understand his brother's insecurity. He stood up and patted his shoulder. "Talk less, watch more, and listen more. In the future, you will be the decision-maker for Antai's property acquisitions."

"Alright, brother, since you trust me, I won't hold you back. Once we get there, I'll talk less and act cool more, striving not to embarrass you." Tan Xiaolei patted his chest in assurance.

Zhong Yuanxin, who was standing to the side, laughed and said: "You should straighten your tie before you try to act cool."

The originally tense atmosphere was lightened by her single sentence.

Shen Pianran stood up with a smile, holding a stack of folders, and walked out from behind the desk. At the door, she looked back at Chen Ang: "We're leaving. You, this hands-off boss, are really not coming?"

Chen Ang waved his hand. "The three of you are enough."

Shen Pianran stared at him speechlessly and turned to leave.

Zhong Yuanxin also shook her head and followed with a smile.

Tan Xiaolei spread his hands. "Brother, women are narrow-minded. I'm heading out first."

Chen Ang waved for him to get lost.

Listening to the sound of high heels clicking on the corridor floor fading away, he sat back in his chair.

Just as he picked up his phone, a call from Yu Fei came in.

"Tu Yuandong is signing the contract at ten this morning." Her voice carried the laziness of someone who had just woken up, the end of her sentence rising slightly. "Didn't you say you wanted to see Manager Hu before? Are you coming today?"

"I'll be there to pick you up immediately." Chen Ang sat up straight.

"Immediately? I'm still in bed. Sleeping naked, oh. Do you want to watch me get dressed?" Yu Fei was still in her style of driving the conversation whenever she caught a chance.

After their successive deep exchanges, she seemed to have unlocked a new world, wanting to seduce Chen Ang at every moment, completely in a state of addiction.

"Can you not be so shameless?" Chen Ang was speechless.

A melodious, light laugh came from the phone. "You don't like it?"

Chen Ang frowned. Just as he was about to speak, Yu Fei's voice came again: "Then, Brother... I'll be waiting for you."

This time, her voice was actually pitched up in a cutesy, coquettish way.

Chen Ang hung up the phone directly, but that "Brother" lingered, his mind filled with images of a fully matured Yu Fei clinging to him and calling him "Brother."

Chen Ang shifted gears, and the bentley drove out of the basement and merged into the traffic.

Around 9:30, in front of Building 12 of Qiongjing Garden, Chen Ang honked the horn, then rolled down the window and lit a cigarette.

Yu Fei was wearing a dark green silk shirt today, with a gray cashmere trench coat over it. A silk scarf was loosely tied around her collar, covering her smooth neck completely.

She pulled open the car door and sat in the passenger seat. She glanced at the interior of the bentley and let out a laugh: "Upgraded from a bird gun to a cannon?"

"It's the Company's." Chen Ang exhaled a puff of smoke, flicked the cigarette butt away, and shifted gears to start.

"A bentley Continental, also the Company's?" She turned her head to look at him, the corners of her mouth curving into an ambiguous arc.

The last time they met, he was still driving that X5. Now that he had switched to a bentley, the surprise in her eyes grew deeper.

"Used for appearances." Chen Ang didn't explain further.

Yu Fei didn't press him either.

She wasn't the type of woman to pester a man by asking, "How much money do you actually have?" because she herself didn't lack money.

But the way she looked at Chen Ang changed; it now carried a sense of re-evaluation.

Before, she only felt that Chen Ang had some money. Even when Chen Ang said he had acquired the Company, she didn't think it was anything fresh.

The assets of the Company were only in the tens of millions. She had investigated Chen Ang; he used to be a rich second-generation kid from a multi-million dollar family, so having connections and friends wasn't strange.

Now, seeing that he didn't treat a bentley worth millions as anything special, she had to consider whether she had underestimated Chen Ang.

A wealthy man with good looks, who carried mysteries and had great skills in bed—he was the perfect target for her to take revenge on her ex-husband.

Yu Fei turned her head to observe Chen Ang. The more she looked, the itchier she felt inside, and the itchier she felt, the hotter she became.

"Why don't you look at the scenery outside the window?" Chen Ang noticed that burning gaze scanning him incessantly and felt his whole body going numb.

Yu Fei giggled. "Is there any part of you I haven't seen? Is it necessary? You're acting like a pure college boy."

Chen Ang turned his head and gave her a faint look. "Yu Fei, are you addicted to me?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Fei laughed even louder. After about half a minute, she finally stopped laughing, bit her lower lip, and looked at Chen Ang, saying with eyes full of desire: "That's right, the more we do it, the more addicted I get."

After saying that, she covered her mouth and laughed again, her laughter full of pleasure.

The headquarters of the Luqiao Group was in the Bin City New District, a twenty-story gray independent office building.

Chen Ang parked the bentley in the outdoor parking lot directly opposite the building and turned off the engine.

Yu Fei sat in the passenger seat but didn't get out.

Chen Ang turned to look at her, slightly surprised, and discovered that her gaze was lingering on the side.

He tilted his head slightly, looked in the direction of her gaze, and saw Tu Yuandong's black Q7.