Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 502 - 497: The Charm of a Song

Chapter 502: Chapter 497: The Charm of a Song

Lin Zifeng put down the microphone with a word of thanks and then modestly made his way back to his seat, quietly sipping his drink alone.

"Great! So good! Huang Jiaju has always been my idol. I grew up listening to his songs and I’m very familiar with his voice and music. I never expected this student to sing with such emotion—it’s just terrific."

At this, applause and cheers finally rose from below the stage for Lin Zifeng once again.

Before long, another round of applause swept through like waves.

Especially among the girls present, their hearts screamed at the sight of Lin Zifeng’s indifferent face. Had Liu Tangtang not possessively wrapped his arm around her at that moment, many girls would have already come forward to express their fondness.

It should be known that Lin Zifeng’s singing was of a very high caliber. If he were to join "The Voice of Huaxia," not to say he’d win the championship, he’d at least bag the runner-up or something.

All the coaches would probably fight over him, no doubt.

"Wow! Uncle, you sing so well! When did you get so good, huh? How come I never noticed before?" Liu Tangtang said with an infatuated and coy expression.

"Heh heh... Just singing for fun," Lin Zifeng chuckled without boasting too much. After all, his ability to disguise his true nature was precisely why even the CIA’s Long Zaitian was wary of him.

"Uncle, can you sing only for Tangtang in the future? Tangtang really loves your songs, they’re so nice to listen to." Liu Tangtang kept shaking his arm, and the soft mounds on her chest seemed to have grown significantly in just a few days, stirring up a strong desire within Lin Zifeng.

"Sure, Uncle isn’t just good at singing, but there are other things I’m even better at."

"You’re being sleazy again, Uncle," Liu Tangtang rolled her eyes and flipped him the bird to express her contempt.

Despise me, loathe me, ha ha.

Lin Zifeng laughed heartily, not caring in the slightest.

With one arm, he wrapped it around Liu Tangtang’s slender waist, touching her soft and smooth skin, which gave Lin Zifeng quite the thrill.

"Uncle!" Liu Tangtang cast him a coquettish glance but did not resist.

Uh, heh.

Lin Zifeng touched his nose and chuckled wryly. It wasn’t that he wanted to take advantage of Liu Tangtang, but three flashy-dressed young women sitting opposite him were incessantly throwing him flirtatious glances and discussing among themselves, preparing to come over and toast him.

Seeing this, Lin Zifeng, to avoid trouble, immediately wrapped his arm around Liu Tangtang’s waist to make the others drop any inappropriate notions.

As Lin Zifeng predicted, as soon as he embraced the delicate Liu Tangtang, the three girls rolled their eyes and stormed off, no longer paying him any attention.

The guy chuckled to himself, unconcerned.

But just as the atmosphere in the private room began to relax,

a drunken man burped as he walked into the room with a drop-dead gorgeous woman in his arms.

Without any courtesy, he stumbled on stage, grabbed the microphone in a drunken frenzy, and slurred, "Who sang that ’Really Love You’ just now?"

Everyone turned their gaze towards Lin Zifeng.

The man asked carelessly, "Was it you who sang ’Really Love You’?"

Lin Zifeng nodded.

"How much? Sing it again for me. My girlfriend likes it." Without another word, the man pulled out a thick stack of cash from his pocket and tossed it onto Lin Zifeng’s table.

His attitude was arrogant and imperious.

And the woman in his arms seemed quite pleased with his actions as the two started passionately kissing right in front of Lin Zifeng.

But Lin Zifeng didn’t bother to pay attention and instead pulled Liu Tangtang to the side.

"Why haven’t you sung yet?" the man asked dominantly after their intense kiss.

"Sorry, I’m not a singer for hire," Lin Zifeng replied indifferently.

"I can give you money. Name your price. How much will it take for you to sing?" The man, accustomed to such situations, directly pulled out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and tossed it in front of Lin Zifeng, scoffing, "This should be enough for a poor student like you to earn from several months of odd jobs, right?"

"Yeah, with all this money, you couldn’t earn it through menial work outside, right? Just sing a song today, and all this money is yours," the woman said with a bizarre laugh, implying that Lin Zifeng should sing to liven up the mood or something.

However, Lin Zifeng had no interest in paying attention to these boring people.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people in the private room, the woman’s face seemed to fall as she coquettishly pleaded with the man once more.

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"Tell me, how much do you want to sing?" the man asked again.

"Sorry, my uncle’s voice isn’t that cheap. It’s not something that just anyone can pay to listen to. If you really want to hear my uncle sing, maybe you can make an appointment in advance. Who knows, maybe on a day when my uncle is in a good mood, he might sing a song, and perhaps you could hear it," Liu Tangtang said mockingly as she suddenly stood up, her words cutting into the other like a knife.

"You!" The woman was somewhat dumbstruck by Liu Tangtang’s sarcastically veiled barbs.

"Even if I offer money, you still won’t sing?" the woman said angrily.

"I already said, my uncle’s voice isn’t that cheap."

Feeling the undisguised and brazen gaze of the man next to her, the woman played up her anger a little, coquettishly shaking the man’s sturdy arm. However, since the man had attended Deng Ziwen’s birthday party this evening and seemed to have drunk too much, he ignored the woman’s coquetry, completely captivated by Liu Tangtang’s impressive figure.

"What are you looking at? Haven’t had your fill? Could it be that the beauty beside you has fake breasts, or have you never seen a perfectly developed female?" Liu Tangtang laughed sardonically, hands on hips.

Instantly, Lin Zifeng almost spit out the sip of drink he had in his mouth. True to the saying "out of the mouths of babes," she was really able to say anything.

"Who- who are you saying has fake breasts? Who are you talking about?" the woman flared up as soon as she caught the barbed undertone in Liu Tangtang’s words.

"Whoever has fake boobs knows it. I was just mentioning it offhand," Liu Tangtang said, squinting her eyes into crescent moons and displaying an innocently blunt demeanor.

But in fact, the young girl had already seen through that the woman’s chest was obviously augmented, padded out with a lot of silicone and such.

"Who- who are you saying has fake breasts? You are—it’s your whole family who has them!" The woman, hit where it hurt, seemed to panic.

"Hee hee, if they’re real or not, do you dare to let someone verify it?" Liu Tangtang asked, tilting her head and grinning mischievously.

"Who’s fake? You are. What am I afraid of?" Under the room’s unusual gaze, the woman, with flushed cheeks and a haughty head, defended herself.

"Hee hee, alright, do you dare to let someone touch your chest?" Liu Tangtang narrowed her eyes.

Hiss—

At these words, the boys crowding around to watch the commotion instantly cast their eyes on the woman’s ample chest, glimpsing hungry glances, just waiting for the woman to agree and let one of them step forward for a feel.

"You—you’re shameless!" the woman said, her pretty face turning pink with anger, followed by, "Do you dare to let someone touch you?"

"Giggle, why wouldn’t I dare?" Tangtang giggled.

(Don’t forget to cast your free recommendation ticket every day, everyone. They are free and you get one every day. If you don’t use it today, it won’t carry over to tomorrow.)