Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 452 - : Beach No. 7

Chapter 452: 452 Chapter: Beach No. 7

"How about that, my idea’s not bad, huh?"

He Lu was all eager to try.

"Yeah, it’s pretty good, so let’s enjoy the collaboration!" Li Feng raised the water cup beside him, and He Lu also picked up her cup and clinked it with a chuckle.

"Pleasure to collaborate."

He Lu took a sip of water and sneakily glanced at Li Feng, "Director Li, shall just the two of us go tonight, or should we invite them along?"

"Since it’s a treat, of course, we should invite everyone, and since it’s about showing up, the more people see it, the better. It would be best if it got around the office quickly."

Li Feng gave a mischievous smile, and He Lu strongly agreed, nodding repeatedly, "Yeah, that’s what I think too."

"Director Li, I find we really click well." He Lu was quite blunt, and even a fool could see her little schemes.

"Still calling me Director Li, call me by my name, or call me Brother Feng."

"Then I’ll call you Brother Feng."

He Lu easily went along with it, showing no shyness at all: "Brother Feng, have you thought about where to go tonight? The place can’t be too ordinary, but it can’t be outrageous either."

Li Feng chuckled, "You don’t really think I’m so poor that I can’t even afford a meal, do you?"

Hearing this, He Lu widened her eyes in surprise, "Bund 7, that place is outrageously expensive. I heard that each dish costs upwards of a thousand, and it needs to be booked in advance."

He Lu had never been there but had heard of it—one of Sea City’s top ten restaurants, where only the wealthy dine.

Because dining there, a person could easily spend tens of thousands, and that’s just on food, not including drinks.

If you order a couple of good bottles of wine, the bill could hit six figures.

Her internship pay was only four to five thousand a month, going to Bund 7 could mean settling for two or three dishes, then scrimping for the rest of the month.

"I’ll handle it, I still have some connections."

Li Feng directly picked up his phone and called Wang Qian: "Help me book a table at Bund 7 tonight, I’m taking a few people there."

"We’re really going to Bund 7, huh?" He Lu swallowed her saliva.

Li Feng chuckled, "Of course, otherwise why would I invite you all to a food stall? Even if we broke the bank, we wouldn’t spend tens of thousands there. How would we show off and slap faces then?"

As they spoke, Li Feng’s phone rang, and he answered, "Hmm, okay, seven o’clock tonight, right?"

"Got it."

Li Feng hung up the phone and looked at He Lu, "I’ve made the reservation, tonight at seven at Bund 7. Why don’t you inform your colleagues before the food arrives?"

"If they know, they’ll probably be thrilled."

He Lu directly took out her phone and began sending messages.

"Humph, they actually didn’t believe me." He Lu huffed, stood up, walked over and sat right next to Li Feng.

"Brother Feng, let’s take a photo to infuriate them."

After speaking, He Lu wrapped her arm around Li Feng’s, posed demurely, snapped a selfie, and sent it to the group.

"Hey hey, bet you’re all shocked now, told you so."

Just as He Lu was basking in her triumph, a call came in, and she answered immediately.

"He Lu, you little minx, you’re with Director Li right now?"

"Mm-hmm, I sent you the photo, didn’t I? Could it be fake? Brother Feng personally said he’s treating us at Power Gate 18 tonight, so tell me if you’re coming or not. Actually, I’d rather you didn’t come."

"You wish, we’re definitely coming tonight, don’t think you can hog it all to yourself."

Li Feng listened to He Lu’s phone call with her colleague and clicked his tongue lightly, amazed at how bold girls are these days.

It’s like he’s the Tang Seng here.

"They probably won’t feel like working this afternoon, Bro Feng, I’m going to the restroom."

Li Feng nodded, and He Lu got up from her seat. Li Feng watched as the outgoing He Lu tapped his fingers on the table.

Do I really have that much charm?

Or do I have a protagonist halo on my head?

He Lu was gone for a short while, and by the time she returned, the barbecue had arrived at the table, but she only ate a little and then stopped.

"What’s wrong?"

"I want to save room for the meal tonight. The barbecue is delicious, but Beach 17 is even more enticing."

Li Feng chuckled; he wasn’t about to starve himself. Then it was He Lu grilling and Li Feng eating, both fully satisfied with food and drink.

"It’s still four or five hours until dinner," said He Lu, glancing at the time and giving Li Feng a meaningful look.

"Yeah, quite a bit of time, perfect for a stroll to aid digestion."

After walking for a while, Li Feng stopped in front of a women’s clothing store, and He Lu looked at him in surprise, "Bro Feng, this is a women’s store?"

"Are you planning to wear this outfit for dinner tonight?"

"Ah, Bro Feng, you’re buying me clothes? Then the others will surely be green with envy."

He Lu remarked.

"Then pick something out for them too."

He Lu pouted, "Cheater, planning to manage five of us at once, huh?"

After a whole afternoon of shopping, it was about time, so Li Feng and He Lu took a taxi to the Bund, arriving outside Beach 17 where several beautiful receptionists were already waiting outside.

"He Lu."

"President Li."

The beautiful women all looked at Li Feng together, attracting quite a few glances from passersby as the receptionists of Century Group were not only educated, but also had top-notch appearances and figures.

Li Feng nodded, "There are clothes in the car for you. Go get them. I’m not sure if they’ll fit."

"Ah!"

"President Li, you bought us clothes too?"

He Lu glanced at her colleagues and smirked, "Humph, I didn’t really want to buy them for you, but I was afraid you’d get jealous, so I got you some as well."

"Little He Lu, you still dare to talk, lying about being sick to take a leave."

"Hmph, I’m not little."

Li Feng watched the girls playfully arguing, then took some bags from the trunk of the car and walked straight into Beach 17.

"Welcome to Beach 17. Do you have a reservation, sir?"

The waiter, seeing Li Feng enter with five beautiful women, was taken aback. Couples were common, but one to five was indeed rare.

"Yes, Li Feng."

"Oh, Mr. Li, please follow me."

Outside at a parking space of Beach 17, Dongfang Ding and Ma Lin sat in a car, watching Li Feng surrounded by women as they entered Beach 17.

"Li Feng really doesn’t hold back around women, jumping right at them. I wonder what makes Ms. Wang find him appealing."

"Obviously Ms. Wang hasn’t interacted with men much. Being sweet-talked by him is normal, but I wonder what her reaction will be when she finds out what Li Feng is really like."

Ma Lin put down his SLR camera, his lips curling into a cold smile.

"It’s definitely going to be interesting."