The two chatted for a while, and then Cheng Caiying went to talk to other businessmen with a glass of wine in hand and a smile on her face.
Businessmen are like this, half-truths, half-falsities, and all-rounders. This kind of entertainment is inevitable.
Due to Xiao Feng's ruthless performance just now, this group of businessmen all respected Cheng Caiying very much and did not dare to think anything wrong for fear of offending and having their legs broken.
Xiao Feng didn't like this kind of useless social interaction, so he took a glass of red wine and sat on the sofa listening to music.
"Mr. Xiao, can I have a drink with you?"
Tong Jiao changed into a white evening dress, paired with white stockings, and walked over with long legs.
This made Xiao Feng take a second look at her, with her slim and tall figure, iconic facial features, and cold and arrogant temperament.
When most men see her, they must surrender under her pomegranate skirt.
Fortunately, Xiao Feng is not an ordinary man, otherwise he would be easily manipulated by the other party.
It's a common problem among men that a hero still has trouble with being a beauty.
"Hey! You're staring straight at a lady. Isn't that rude?"
Tong Jiao pursed her lips and smiled, sitting next to him.
"Miss Tong, have you been exposed to something recently?"
Xiao Feng withdrew his gaze and asked softly.
"I've come into contact with a lot of things, what do you mean?"
Tong Jiao shook her wine glass and asked with a smile.
Xiao Feng took a sip of red wine and looked at her faintly.
"If I'm not wrong, you did it to treat your father's illness."
"Let the heretics perform a ritual ceremony for him, right?"
Tong Jiao's face changed: "How do you know?"
Xiao Feng grabbed her right hand, turned it over and saw a faint green line on her wrist.
"You are really messing around. Have you seen this green line? Do you know what it represents?"
"what?"
Tongjiao didn't know why.
She went to the hospital for a checkup and found nothing wrong, so she thought she had accidentally touched it.
"You told me before that a master asked you to find the immortal."
"Use immortal blood to save your father again. This time it was him who gave you the idea, right?"
Xiao Feng asked again.
"Uh...yes!"
Tong Jiao looked embarrassed: "This master has known my Tong family for decades, and my father trusts him very much."
"Hahaha...your father is just an old fool."
Xiao Feng laughed loudly.
"Hey! What are you talking about?"
"You can forget about scolding me, but you still dare to scold my father?"
Tong Jiao immediately became anxious.
"Did I say something wrong?"
"Although the ritual he performed can temporarily extend your father's life, it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause."
"The master asked your father to smoke a cigarette every day. As soon as he smokes this cigarette, your bedridden father will immediately become energetic. Am I right?"
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.
"That's right, the master said that is the resurrecting grass?"
Xiao Feng shook his head: "Your father is confused, and you are even more stupid than him."
"To tell you the truth, the cigarette your father smoked contained the ashes of a child."
"What did you say? Ashes?"
Tong Jiao trembled all over, and her face instantly turned pale.
"This is a very evil life-extending technique, which originated from Maoshan Taoism."
"Later it was introduced to Southeast Asia and improved by some local wizards, making it extremely sinister and evil."
"While your father is absorbing the ashes, he also needs someone to provide him with yang energy to maintain balance."
"And this person is you. Once your yang energy is damaged, your life span will inevitably be shortened."
Xiao Feng said seriously.
"Ah? My life will be shortened?"
"Is this...really? The master said this is borrowing life from heaven."
Tong Jiao was shocked.
"Bullshit, you still ask God for your life? Hahaha..."
"Do you think he is a god? Even if a god wants to change his life, it is not that easy."
"In order to change his destiny against heaven, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty spent the lifespan of six people to exchange for twenty years for him."
"Now if your father lives one more year, you will live at least ten years less."
Xiao Feng sneered and shook his head.
"What? Ten years?"
Tong Jiao was stunned on the spot, and cold sweat instantly covered her forehead.
"This green line represents your destiny."
"Once the blue line crosses your arm, you have up to five years to live."
Xiao Feng sighed: "Hey...don't you notice the changes in yourself?"
"Your hair loss is more serious, your skin has become drier, and you even have crow's feet."
"Even if you put on makeup to cover it up, it can't change the fact that in less than two years, you will look as old as a middle-aged woman."
These last few words completely broke Tong Jiao's guard.
She thought it was her poor sleep recently that caused her hair loss and dry skin. It turned out that this was the root problem.
"Mr. Xiao, please help me?"
She wanted to save her father, but she didn't want to use this method.
If she died, wouldn't it help others?
Xiao Feng didn't answer, he picked up the red wine and took another sip.
Tong Jiao was so anxious that she grabbed his hand.
"Mr. Xiao, as long as you can save me and my father, I will promise you anything."
"Even...even if you ask me to be your woman, I am willing to do it."
"oh?"
Xiao Feng smiled evilly: "You, the eldest daughter of the Tong family, are willing to be my woman?"
"Of course, a woman has to marry a man sooner or later. It's the same for everyone."
Tongjiao suddenly approached and blew the fragrance into his ear.
"As long as you agree to help me, I will be yours from now on."
She lifted up one of her beautiful legs, put it on Xiao Feng's leg, and went deeper inside little by little.
Xiao Feng didn't answer and pretended to be calm.
Tong Jiao used her tongue to gently tap Xiao Feng's earlobe.
"Aren't you tempted by such a beautiful woman like me?"
"If you get me, you will get half of the Tong family."
"When I become the head of the Tong family, you will be the eldest uncle of the Tong family, with assets worth hundreds of billions."
This woman is definitely a master of acting. She knew she couldn't be tough with Xiao Feng, so she immediately changed her strategy and started playing tender tactics.
"Yeah! That makes sense."
'Snapped!'
Xiao Feng grabbed her thigh and deliberately teased her.
"Miss Tong is so beautiful, what man wouldn't be tempted by her?"
"I think now is the right time. Why don't we go to the room upstairs and learn more about it?"
Tong Jiao's face changed slightly, this damn bastard, if you give me some sunshine, it will be bright.
She forced a smile: "Oh, why are you so impatient?"
"I said, as long as you help me get through this difficulty, I will agree to everything you ask for."
Xiao Feng's eyes were dull and he said nothing.
Tong Jiao smiled charmingly: "I know, you are itchy."
"Let's do this. I'll find some long-legged models for you tonight, and I'll make sure you have a romantic night..."
"Who do you want to have a romantic night with?"
Suddenly, Cheng Caiying came over.
Seeing the two of them acting intimate, she didn't get angry, but instead showed a sneer.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao and I are discussing some personal matters, so I'd like you to stay out of the way."
Tong Jiao said provocatively without blushing.
"It's you who should be avoided!"
Xiao Feng slowly pushed her away and stretched out his hand to pull Cheng Caiying to his side.
"Take a good look, this is my girlfriend."
"In terms of appearance, figure, and temperament, which one is not better than you?"