Urban All-Round Master

In the following days, the Holy Hall could be said to be sailing smoothly, with nearly half of Huaxia’s sects and Dataoism factions offering benefits to the Holy Hall. Who can protect themselves under such circumstances?

At the same time, the Holy Hall was also pushed to the edge of a knife. It has its advantages, but also its harms.

The advantage is that the overall strength of the Holy Hall is getting stronger, and it has regained control over the regions of Yanjing and Jiangzhou. Meanwhile, the Huayu Group has made another significant development, even managing itself exceptionally well without Lin Zifeng’s control.

But there are harms as well. After all, the Holy Hall is thriving in Huaxia, attracting countless envious eyes. Even many major international forces are now aware of the Holy Hall’s existence.

There have been more than just a few cases of shooting down the first bird that pops up. This is why Lin Zifeng urgently seeks to strengthen the overall power of the Holy Hall.

As for the Supreme Emperor personally visiting the West, it initially stirred up some commotion, but quickly fell into obscurity. No one knows whether the Supreme Emperor clashed with the Western Pope!

"Guess how the Beauty Powder is doing now? Do you know where our Beauty Powder has reached in sales?"

In the Jiangzhou branch of the Huayu Group, Lin Zifeng sat with his legs crossed, listening to Liu Ruyan’s endless talk about the current operations of the Beauty Powder under Huayu Group, to the point that his head was about to explode.

He wasn’t naturally cut out for business; no matter how much was said, he couldn’t remember it clearly. With so many matters under Huayu Group, how could he focus on the operation of Beauty Powder?

"Uh~" Lin Zifeng pondered for a moment, but still couldn’t make any sense of it.

He knew that Beauty Powder was doing well in operations and sales, but it was difficult for him to articulate it.

"Young Master Lin, why do I feel like you’re not that interested in my Beauty Powder?" Liu Ruyan’s voice was coy and seductive, blinking her eyes, looking at him with a cheerful smile.

"How could that be? Isn’t it the reason I came to Jiangzhou to find you today? How could I not care about your Beauty Powder?" Lin Zifeng felt embarrassed.

Driving from Zhonghai City early in the morning was quite tiring, and later he needed to visit the two charity institutions under Huayu Group to see how Lin Chuqing and Su Yueying were doing.

He wasn’t worried about Chuqing; the little girl was very obedient, completely compliant to Lin Zifeng. Whatever he said, she did. But it seemed like he hadn’t seen Su Yueying for a long time.

When the Holy Hall faced a major calamity, individuals like Su Yueying, who lacked combat skills, had to be protected to prevent any harm.

Now that the great crisis had passed, he wanted to meet those he hadn’t seen in a while.

Frankly, the Holy Hall and Huayu Group had grown so significantly, with so many people, that he found it difficult even to meet someone specific now.

"Then why haven’t you said a word or asked anything since you came in?" Liu Ruyan pouted, pretending to be angry.

Her graceful figure, with its clear curves, was almost impossible to look away from. Especially the pink bat-style loose top she wore today, which was surprisingly semi-transparent!

Even the faint skin tone underneath was quite distinct.

Her lower body wore a pair of tight, form-fitting pencil jeans that accentuated her slender, long legs, making them even more eye-catching.

Standing nearly 1.7 meters tall, she indeed caught people’s eyes.

"So, what do you want me to say?" Lin Zifeng shrugged helplessly and picked up a cup of tea, ready to take a sip.

Seeing this, Liu Ruyan swiftly grabbed the cup of brewed tea, placed it in front of her mouth, and sniffed it with her eyes squinted.

"Uh..." Lin Zifeng was taken aback. What’s going on here? I can’t even have my tea?

"Young Master Lin, let’s play a game."

"What game?" Lin Zifeng looked at her curiously. Could it be she wanted to feed him tea with her mouth?

Oh my, seems like I was thinking too wickedly. Lin Zifeng shook off this wicked thought, but was still baffled by what Liu Ruyan said next.

"How about I feed you with my mouth?"

"Ah!"

Lin Zifeng was so startled that he jumped up from his chair.

"What’s the matter? Don’t you like it?"

"I like it!" Lin Zifeng almost blurted out, then he quickly shook his head seriously, "But I’m a proper man."

"I’m a proper woman too," Liu Ruyan giggled softly, leaning her fiery body forward teasingly, keeping a close distance to Lin Zifeng.

"So, to feed or not to feed?"

"Uh..." Lin Zifeng stared at her complacent face, struggling to swallow his saliva. Better not, I’m a man with a family.

He knew Liu Ruyan had feelings for him, but he couldn’t let it go too far.

"Uh... Hehe, Ruyan, I have some unfinished business today. So, you go ahead. I’ll come back to see you later."

With that, Lin Zifeng stood up to leave.

"Hey, you just got here, are you leaving so soon?"

Liu Ruyan moved her supple body quickly to block his way.

"Gulp~" Lin Zifeng swallowed hard, his eyes darting up and down her figure. My god, it’s indeed been a while since he’s had any intimate encounters.

If it were the old days, he would have already pinned Liu Ruyan to the ground for some action. But not anymore.

It’s daunting!

"Hey, are you really leaving?" Liu Ruyan ran to catch up.

"Hehe, I’ll see you next time." Lin Zifeng scurried out of the office hurriedly. If he stayed any longer, she’d definitely catch him.

Besides, Liu Ruyan’s character had completely changed upon learning about his identity. She kept being nice to him, which Lin Zifeng found unsettling; he preferred her old extravagant queen demeanor.

Watching Lin Zifeng’s departing figure, Liu Ruyan stopped in front of the office door, pouting slightly, her eyes showing a touch of dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, it’s not like I’m asking you to get intimate with me on the bed; no need to be scared like a rabbit, is there?"

Perhaps her little scheme didn’t work out, leaving Liu Ruyan feeling a bit dissatisfied and disappointed.

......

After briskly walking out of the office, Lin Zifeng quickly took the elevator downstairs, heading for his car.

My God, that was too close; if he had been careless back there, it could have been too dangerous.

Thinking of this, he felt like he had just escaped a great danger.

After starting the car and lighting a cigarette to calm his nerves, he didn’t dare linger and immediately drove towards Zhonghai.

There were more important matters awaiting him.

Regarding the Twelve Warhawks, he had delayed too long, not resolving the issues. Although the Twelve Warhawks had lost consciousness, their bodies remained undamaged, and their brain cells might not be entirely dead yet.

Additionally, his cultivation had reached the Sixth Layer Heaven, with abundant Primordial Energy, and the Magic Bracelet was more powerful than before; perhaps there might be a trace of hope.