Pole Dance

As soon as this thought flashed through Lin Ling's mind, her face paled slightly. She tentatively asked Liu Cheng, "Cheng, what is that gentleman's surname?"

Liu Cheng replied, "His surname is Ye. Hao Ge calls him Wu Ge."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ling's body visibly stiffened, and her beautiful face lost all its color. She hurriedly let go of Ye Fengwu's arm.

This man was called Ye Fengwu. His surname was Ye, and the last character of his given name was Wu. Combined with Liu Cheng's description matching this man's appearance and temperament, the quick-witted Lin Ling instantly guessed that Ye Fengwu was the man Hao Ge was hosting today.

Oh heavens, what had she done? Not only did she flirt with him, but she had clung to his arm too. Although Lin Ling was very familiar with Hao Ge's underlings, she still held Hao Ge in awe. Yet today, she had dared to flirt with someone who even Hao Ge called Ge! She was done for, dead for sure.

Seeing her reaction, Ye Fengwu playfully smiled at Lin Ling and said, "Why not come chat for a bit?"

Hearing this, Lin Ling was so frightened she nearly burst into tears. Although she got along well with Jiang Hao's underlings, she also knew what a ruthless character the East Dragon Tyrant Jiang Hao was. So she was even more wary of this man who commanded Jiang Hao's deep respect.

Lowering her head anxiously, Lin Ling said, "Wu... Wu Ge, I'm... I'm sorry, I... I didn't know it was you."

Beside her, Liu Cheng's face also changed color in shock. He was very clear on Lin Ling's ability to read people. Could this man really be the Wu Ge that Hao Ge had mentioned?

Thinking of this, Liu Cheng hurriedly pinched out his cigarette in his palm. Then he bowed his head towards Ye Fengwu and said, "You... you are Wu Ge?"

Ye Fengwu nodded and said, "If Little Hao sent you to pick me up, then it shouldn't be wrong."

Hearing this, Liu Cheng became even more respectful. He said to Ye Fengwu, "Wu Ge, Hao Ge has been waiting in the private room for a while. Let me bring you to him."

Ye Fengwu nodded. As he followed Liu Cheng away, he didn't forget to smile at Lin Ling and say, "Ms. Ling, looks like we'll have to continue our chat another time."

Hearing this, Lin Ling's face was filled with bitterness and tension. But Ye Fengwu's smile was very warm, instantly easing the tension in her heart.

Staring at Ye Fengwu's tall, retreating back, Lin Ling murmured with a smile, "What a handsome man. He really gives off a sense of safety. It'd be great if he was my boyfriend. I wouldn't mind sleeping with him for a night either."

Just as he reached the second floor stairs, Ye Fengwu seemed to misstep at Lin Ling's faint words that his sharp ears picked up clearly.

Soon, Liu Cheng brought Ye Fengwu to a very large and luxurious private room. The two striking characters "Tyrant King" were printed on the door.

Upon entering the private room, a huge marble table entered Ye Fengwu's vision. Jiang Hao was sitting next to the main seat, surrounded by eight other men.

Seeing Ye Fengwu come in, Jiang Hao hurriedly stood up and laughed, "Wu Ge, why did you only just arrive now?"

Seeing Jiang Hao stand, the other eight men also hurriedly followed suit, all calling out "Wu Ge" to Ye Fengwu.

Among them, three had met Ye Fengwu before at the construction site.

Ye Fengwu calmly said, "It's not that late, is it?"

As he spoke, he casually glanced around the luxurious private room. It was over a hundred square meters large, with the massive marble table taking up a third of the space. The rest of the area had a karaoke set, a bar counter filled with foreign wines, and even a stripper pole in the center. Were they planning for special performances?

Jiang Hao laughed and hurriedly pulled Ye Fengwu to sit in the main seat. He then said, "Wu Ge, let me introduce you. This is Manggou, my most capable subordinate. He's met you before."

Jiang Hao pointed to the thin but explosive looking youth beside him.

The youth seemed to never smile, with a hint of ferocity hidden in his gaze, adding an air of danger to his already stern face.

Ye Fengwu nodded. As a former soldier king, he had killed countless people over the past eight years. Taking in Manggou's ferocious gaze and the aura of violence around him, Ye Fengwu could ascertain that beneath this man's composed exterior was an extremely crazy side. His hands were surely stained with much blood as well.

Of course, what best revealed Manggou's extraordinary abilities was his physique. Although slender, he had a broad bone structure. His fists were covered in calluses, evidence of his skills.

"Wu Ge, please take care of me," Manggou hurriedly stood up. His face held a stiff smile as he downed the liquor in his small cup in one gulp, extremely bold.

Ye Fengwu likewise finished his drink.

Jiang Hao smiled again. "Wu Ge, we haven't seen each other for eight years. I wonder if your fighting skills have improved. Hehe, Manggou used to be a mercenary in the Golden Triangle. He's the brother I respect the most. You two should spar sometime."

Ye Fengwu glared at Jiang Hao and flatly said, "Want to spar with me instead?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao shrank back his neck and grinned sheepishly. "Wu Ge, I was no match for you in the past. But times have changed. Over the past eight years, I've been diligently practicing boxing and martial arts every day. Although I can't beat Manggou, professional boxers are nothing in my hands. So... Wu Ge, there's no way you can bully me like in the past."

Although Jiang Hao spoke jokingly, he clearly wanted to find an opportunity to test Ye Fengwu's current combat abilities.

Ye Fengwu rolled his eyes at Jiang Hao and humphed, "If you want to try, the outcome will be even more miserable than before."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao smiled disbeliefly. He guessed he might not be Wu Ge's match now, but it definitely wouldn't be too wide a gap.

Manggou's gaze towards Ye Fengwu grew solemn. As a former mercenary, his fighting prowess was formidable enough to not fear even the best boxers. He had pride in himself.

From Ye Fengwu, he sensed a self-confidence stemming from a mentality of looking down on everything. But it was definitely not simple arrogance. Although Manggou respected Ye Fengwu, it didn't mean he didn't want to try this man who even Hao Ge held in such high regard.

Jiang Hao began introducing the others. Pointing at each person, he said, "This is Liu Cheng, whom you just met. This is Fang Gang, this is Zheng Tao..."

Jiang Hao introduced a total of eight people to Ye Fengwu, finally laughing, "They're not just my left and right hands, but the backbone of Feng Hao Real Estate. Don't let their violent pasts fool you. When it comes to real estate, they have some capabilities."

The eight men raised their glasses to Ye Fengwu and downed their drinks, extremely bold. Ye Fengwu also finished his liquor.

At this time, several servers began serving dish after dish. The huge table quickly filled up with a dazzling variety of foods and alcohol.

Lobby manager Lin Ling also came over holding a wine glass. She went up to Ye Fengwu and Jiang Hao and filled her own glass. She then said, "Wu Ge, please excuse my offenses earlier. Consider this cup my apology."

After speaking, Lin Ling tipped back her head and downed the liquor in one gulp, equally bold.

Ye Fengwu laughed. "Don't mind it. It's not like I suffered any losses."

Hearing this, a flirtatious blush spread over Lin Ling's face. As a clever woman, how could she not understand Ye Fengwu's implication? She had rubbed his arm against her chest earlier, so of course he didn't suffer any losses.

Just then, Liu Cheng jokingly said, "Ms. Ling, if you want to apologize, why not perform a pole dance for us?"

"Hahaha... give us one!"

Following Liu Cheng's joke, the others also started clamoring.

Lin Ling glared at Liu Cheng and the others and coquettishly scolded, "Get lost! I won't dance for you guys."

Liu Cheng continued teasing, "Then do one for Wu Ge. You were trying to seduce him just now in the lobby."

Exposed by Liu Cheng, Lin Ling's face grew even redder, enhancing her allure.

Jiang Hao also hadn't expected this interaction between Lin Ling and Wu Ge. He smiled and said, "Lin Ling, since everyone is keen, why not perform one for us."

Jiang Hao spoke, and Lin Ling did not dare to refuse. She took a glance at Ye Fengwu and found a trace of interest in Ye Fengwu's eyes. Thus, she nodded with a smile and said, "Then let this little sister make a fool of herself."

Lin Ling twisted her plump and charming body against the pole, matching the rhythm of the music. Her movements were coquettish yet not lewd.

Lin Ling wore professional attire, making it hard to pole dance in such clothes. Nonetheless, her dance moves remained vigorous, executing many challenging motions flawlessly. She was no less generous than those professional pole dancers.

The only disappointment for these gentlemen was that although Lin Ling's dance range was extensive, the glimpses beneath her skirt were deliberately concealed at critical moments, leaving the men craving for more.