The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 471 - 0471: Dragon’s Pool and Tiger’s Den

Chapter 471: Chapter 0471: Dragon’s Pool and Tiger’s Den

Taiping Mountain, the highest point in Xianggang.

Originally a camp for pirates, it later became a famous tourist spot.

There is a club on the mountain that is not open to the public.

Today, however, guests arrived, with a procession of luxury cars filling up the club’s parking lot.

When a taxi arrived, it immediately attracted the attention of many wealthy young masters and black-suited bodyguards.

The driver’s legs trembled as he incessantly muttered to the passenger next to him, "Guest, are you sure you didn’t get the place wrong?"

Throughout the journey, they were stopped for checks by many tattooed and muscular men.

The driver was almost scared out of his wits by the scene; this fellow was definitely not gathering for an ordinary party!

Next to him, Chu Feng patted his shoulder and handed him a thousand bucks before getting out of the car.

Long Fei and Lin Yingying alighted from the back; without the document from Chu Feng, they really wouldn’t have been able to get in.

Long Fei took it and took a special look: the document had Chu Feng’s photo and description, and was indeed titled "Honored Guest Elder of Hong Sect, Chu Batian!"

Chu Feng disclosed his identity last night, and Long Fei thought he was just bluffing!

Just now, those burly men stood up straight when they saw Chu Feng, the respect in their demeanor was palpable.

Lin Yingying took out her cell phone and opened the selfie feature to check her face.

Last night, Long Fei and Chu Feng drank outside all night, while she tossed and turned without sleep, her complexion somewhat pale.

The club was large, complete with a golf course inside.

The main building in the center was the venue for today’s council.

There were people at the entrance specifically in charge of greeting, making it seem like a business exchange conference.

The affairs of Hong Sect now went far beyond mere fighting, indeed focusing on business.

The guests who came were either rich or noble, and many Westerners were among them.

When the trio of Long Fei arrived, Lin Yingying in her black waist-cinching gown, with her noble and elegant demeanor, drew a crowd of men to watch.

She looked calm and at ease, already accustomed to such attention.

She had imagined a gathering of rugged men with scarred faces and tattooed shoulders.

Only upon arrival did she realize it was nothing as she had imagined.

Hong Sect’s influence stretching across the world was not achieved through brute force alone.

Inside there was a buffet, with wine and a variety of fine foods, which guests could enjoy at their leisure.

Chu Feng picked up a drink, handed a glass to Long Fei and Lin Yingying, and pointed at a large bowl on the table, "See that? Caviar!"

Long Fei clicked his tongue and said, "Isn’t this stuff usually sold by the gram? There must be over ten pounds in that bowl, right?"

Chu Feng laughed, "When people have money, they don’t care about such trivialities."

Long Fei swallowed and, after exchanging glances with Chu Feng, grabbed a plate and helped himself to a generous portion.

Despite the tens of pounds available inside, they both wished they could take it all.

They scooped two or three pounds of caviar onto their plates.

Lin Yingying felt like she might spit blood and reminded them, "There are so many people watching, can’t you two show a little dignity?"

She wanted to get acquainted with the tycoons here, but having two gluttons like them by her side was really affecting her image!

Chu Feng, his mouth greasy from eating, held his plate and said to Lin Yingying, "Director Lin, you’re a rich man’s child; you don’t know the hardships we faced as kids! This mouthful is worth tens of thousands; it’d be a sin not to eat it."

Long Fei wiped his mouth and scooped another plate, slightly disagreeing with Chu Feng.

He truly had a hard life as a child, unlike Chu Feng, whom Long Fei never saw suffer any hardships.

A moment later, a group of young people walked in.

Dressed sharply in suits, they had an air of confidence as they walked in.

The leader was tall, with mixed Western and Eastern features, with a celebrity-like appearance, brimming with handsomeness.

He was Jin Zhijian from America, followed by a young Westerner who was equally handsome.

Those blue eyes were as alluring as a starry sky.

Their arrival sent a wave of women into squeals.

The men weren’t interested in them; rather, it was the group of twin beauties following the young Westerner that caught everyone’s attention.

Blond hair, blue eyes, dressed head to toe in leather.

Tall and sensuous, with well-developed gluteal muscles that quivered with each step she took.

Lin Yingying stepped aside and turned her body towards Long Fei, not wanting Jin Zhijian to see her.

Chu Feng sipped his red wine, watching the twin Western girls with great interest.

Long Fei’s brows furrowed as he watched Lin Yingying, who was upset in front of his eyes, shake and step on his foot, saying, "Have you had your fill of staring? Look at the pair of you, so pathetic, drooling all over the place."

Long Fei and Chu Feng both laughed. They weren’t ogling the women for their beauty, but rather because they sensed a trace of Demonic Qi emanating from them.

People with Demon Blood are different from ordinary people.

When observed with spiritual power, one can see a faint red glow that they carry around them.

As soon as they entered, they quickly became the center of attention.

Quite a few older men personally went over to greet Jin Zhijian, which showed just how high his status was within the Hong Sect.

The Jin Family is no less than an elder of the Hong Sect headquarters. Coming to Xianggang is like visiting a branch office.

Which of the local elders wouldn’t want to curry favor?

Chu Feng asked Long Fei, "So he is your love rival, huh?"

Long Fei nodded.

They had talked all night and had already exchanged information with each other.

Lin Yingying’s face flushed with embarrassment. She hadn’t expected Long Fei to reveal such a shameful matter to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng even commented, "Not bad, he really is quite handsome."

He teased Lin Yingying, saying, "Director Lin, did you really never have a crush on him?"

"Get lost!"

Lin Yingying glared at him, wishing she could seal this guy’s mouth shut; he always brought up the most embarrassing topics.

This time, Long Fei had come specifically because of Jin Zhijian.

The thought of this gave Lin Yingying a headache; she didn’t want them fighting over her.

But without this fight, Jin Zhijian wouldn’t let go.

She rubbed her head, feeling helpless.

Soon after, a group of young people entered.

Just like Jin Zhijian, they instantly became the focus of the room.

The leader had bandages wrapped around his foot and needed support to walk, limping as he moved.

Following him was a young man who looked alright but had a somewhat sleazy air about him.

When seeing the hostess, his eyes swept over her thighs.

Long Fei frowned at the sight and motioned Lin Yingying to take a look.

The two were none other than the son of the Zhang Family, Zhang Jingbiao, and Huangfu Qi, the guy who harassed Lin Yingying on the plane. Long Fei hadn’t expected him to be in the company of Zhang Jingbiao.

Lin Yingying clung to Long Fei, feeling somewhat guilty.

In just a short time, they had already encountered three enemies.

Today, this place really was a den of dragons and tigers.

When almost everyone had arrived, the Hong Sect’s elders made their entrance last.

The crowd immediately made way for them, greeting them with respectful expressions.

Leading them was the Zhang Family’s old patriarch, Zhang Wenyuan.

He was the former leader of the Hong Sect, also known as the "Regulating Emperor"!

The current leader had been assassinated two years earlier and had not yet been replaced, leaving the position vacant.

This time, the Hong Sect was using the opportunity to elect a new leader for the Xianggang Hongmen.

Chu Feng had come for the investigation of the former leader’s murder case.

When he spoke of it last night, Long Fei was full of astonishment.

This former leader was no stranger; he was Chu Feng’s grandfather, Chu Nanshan.