Qing Emperor

Chapter 302: What are the Chances of Winning?


Another thing?


Jiang Feng just knew that Feng Yueji came here personally, and it definitely wouldn't be as simple as just apologizing for someone as insignificant as Huang He. However, if it was simply to express gratitude for saving her life, it wasn't necessary to be so formal either.


"President Feng, it's too late today. I'll visit another day." Jiang Feng politely declined.


"Mr. Jiang, what Yue Ji wants to discuss with you tonight has nothing to do with the matter at Binjiang, and it's urgent. Yue Ji still hopes you can make time to visit." Feng Yueji noticed Jiang Feng's intention and still sincerely invited him.


Not about that matter?


Jiang Feng frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Alright, but what about my friend here?"


Jiang Feng glanced at Liu Shiyuan, not knowing what Feng Yueji wanted to talk about, so he wasn't sure if bringing Liu Shiyuan along would be appropriate.


"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, Yue Ji will have someone safely escort Miss Liu back home without any delay." Feng Yueji indirectly gave an answer.


Jiang Feng nodded and said to Liu Shiyuan, "Shiyan, you should go back first. You have classes tomorrow. If I return late, don't wait for me."


Liu Shiyuan wanted to say something but held back. She still felt uneasy about Jiang Feng, but seeing he didn't intend to let her follow, she reluctantly parted ways with him.


Feng Yueji instructed her female secretary to drive Liu Shiyuan home and then invited Jiang Feng to her car.


Liu Shiyuan looked back three times with each step, watching Jiang Feng get into Feng Yueji's car, feeling a huge gap welling up inside her heart.


Compared to Feng Yueji, she felt like a little swan just growing its feathers, while Feng Yueji was like a colorful phoenix soaring in the skies!


This made her deeply feel her own smallness and powerlessness, but instead of being shattered, she became more determined. She was resolved to work hard to improve herself, so one day, she could stand shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Feng without being left behind!


...


The imposing convoy of Fengyu Group dispersed after Jiang Feng and Feng Yueji left, yet many in the group couldn't help but feel intense envy and jealousy towards Jiang Feng.


Feng Yueji is not only the soul of the entire Fengyu Group, the decisive president, but also the goddess in the hearts of everyone in the company. Even many key and senior members of the company didn't have the privilege to be invited to her home as a guest. Jiang Feng was now the first man invited to her home!


They're both adults, isolated, a man and a woman alone, igniting sparks—who dares to imagine what might happen? Many dared not think further!


While everyone was lamenting, Feng Yueji had already driven Jiang Feng to her residence—the Huafu Shanshui Residential Area!


This was the most luxurious private neighborhood in West City, not exactly a villa style, but like Purple Gold Garden in North City, with standalone private homes, though not as large-scale as Purple Gold Garden.


After parking in the underground garage, Feng Yueji took Jiang Feng up to her single apartment via a private elevator.


Since Feng Yueji knew martial arts, she didn't need protection or bodyguards, and she lived alone.


Upon entering, Feng Yueji said to Jiang Feng, "Mr. Jiang, please sit wherever you like. Yue Ji will just change clothes and be right back."


Jiang Feng nodded, walked into the living room, glanced around Feng Yueji's residence, and noticed the tasteful decor.


The overall style, like Feng Yueji herself, was understated and elegant, leaning towards the classical but retaining sophistication. A true Tang Yin piece, "Phoenix Pride Painting," hung on a large wooden screen, highlighting her uniqueness.


"Mr. Jiang, sorry to keep you waiting, make yourself at home. What kind of tea do you like?"


Before long, Feng Yueji came downstairs, having changed into a loose home shirt and shorts, beautifully outlining her snowy, graceful, sexy figure.


Her skin was smooth and supple as congealed lotion, brows like willow leaves, with a straight and elegant nose, whose wings seemed to flutter slightly.


Beneath her elegant nose was a sensuous small red mouth, well-defined lips like ripe cherries ready to be picked.


But the most alluring feature was those perfect legs, not a stitch of cloth on them!


Smooth and firm, round and upright, white as porcelain, they drew one's gaze, a sight to mesmerize!


"Whatever." Jiang Feng only glanced at Feng Yueji before averting his gaze, sitting casually on the sofa.


He wasn't interested in what tea to drink; he was interested in what Feng Yueji wanted to discuss with him.


Feng Yueji noticed Jiang Feng's gaze, secretly admiring his self-control, yet she was also slightly unsatisfied. Any man who saw her would usually be captivated, but Jiang Feng only took one look!


Was it because she wasn't attractive enough? This bothered her a little.


Intentionally or not, Feng Yueji subtly unbuttoned one of her collar buttons, revealing a glimpse of white, then sat beside Jiang Feng, blushing slightly.


"How about Biluochun? I have top-notch Dongting Biluochun here." Feng Yueji sat beside Jiang Feng, crossing her legs, further highlighting her fair and slender thighs, as if unaware of it, personally brewing tea for Jiang Feng with her delicate hands.


"President Feng, what do you want to talk to me about?" Jiang Feng asked calmly, looking at her.


"Mr. Jiang, though you don't admit you saved Yue Ji that night at Binjiang, Yue Ji knows for sure. Besides you, Yue Ji believes it could be no one else." Feng Yueji gazed intently at Jiang Feng, speaking sincerely.


Jiang Feng neither confirmed nor denied, picking up the tea Feng Yueji handed him, taking a sip. The tea had a faint aroma, though he couldn't tell if it was from the tea or her hand.


"But that's not why Yue Ji invited you tonight. Yue Ji just received news that Tianyin Sect has sent Vice Sect Leader Lu Hou and Elder Zhao Chun, heading to Binhai to kill you, possibly arriving tonight!"


Speaking of business, Feng Yueji set aside her little tests and spoke seriously, "Previously, Ling Yifeng, Kang Li, Luo Ying, and two main disciples Ma Jiong and Diao Huan, all perished at your hands. They're here for revenge!"


As she spoke, Feng Yueji observed Jiang Feng's expression, hoping to see him acknowledge this.


Previously, when she learned that Law Enforcement Hall Elder Luo Ying also died at Jiang Feng's hands, she was truly shocked!


She used to be with Tianyin Sect, knowing full well how formidable Luo Ying was, and not to mention Luo Ying, she couldn't even contend with either Ma Jiong or Diao Huan now.


Yet those three have since vanished!


Feng Yueji had ample reason to believe Jiang Feng took care of them, so she hoped to discern his acknowledgment through his expression.


However, to her disappointment, Jiang Feng remained expressionless, merely asking lightly, "Are those two formidable?"


"Indeed!" Feng Yueji nodded without hesitation, "Zhao Chun's skills, while beneath Luo Ying, aren't far off, and Lu Hou as Vice Sect Leader, has reached the early Maestro stage, a terrifying presence, surely surpassing Qiu Qianguo of North City by far!"


"Oh." Jiang Feng listened, unperturbed, sipping his tea calmly.


Feng Yueji was slightly taken aback, having clearly stated their strength, yet Jiang Feng remained composed, unafraid?


She couldn't help but feel a bit frustrated and asked, "Mr. Jiang, if you encounter those two, what are your chances of winning?"