Uncle Shenhao: Take ten nephews to the supermarket at the beginning

Zhang Cheng was taken aback, and stammered, "Mr. Luo, they are also..."

The manager still wanted to speak up for his own people.

"Call him over."

With just three simple words, Luo Feng's tone left no room for argument.

These people must pay the price. The reason why the bottom line is the bottom line is because no one can cross it!

Zhang Cheng dared not offer any more advice and hurriedly went to make arrangements.

These guys are all big shots, no one dares to mess with them!
Downstairs, Su Mu, in the nanny van, slammed her tablet onto the seat after hearing her assistant's report.

"I don't know how to praise!"

Her chest heaved, her large breasts dazzling like yo-yos.

"Investigate! Investigate him thoroughly! I want to see what gives him such confidence!"

The assistant quickly agreed and dialed the private investigator's number.

"Hello, I am... Please help me investigate someone, yes, his name is Luo Feng..."

Inside the presidential suite, Luo Feng leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the crowd gradually disperse downstairs.

A knock sounded at the door, and Zhang Cheng led two security guards in. The two men kept their heads down and didn't dare to breathe.

"Did you touch my car this morning?"

Luo Feng turned around and glanced at the two of them.

The short security guard turned pale, realizing that this person was someone of considerable importance.

"I'm...I'm so sorry, Mr. Luo, we were blind to your abilities..."

"Does the hotel rule allow them to smash guests' cars at will?"

"You hailed my car at the door just now? Did you even consider that?"

"Or do you think you're worthy?"

The tall security guard knelt down abruptly, pleading, "We were wrong! Please, have mercy on us and don't make us lose our jobs..."

They thought that celebrity would protect them, and arrogantly assumed they had some kind of powerful authority, that someone would back them up, so they acted without thinking.

But the result?

Not only did Luo Feng move in smoothly, but the manager also treated him with respect, which made them understand what was going on.

I'm afraid what Luo Feng said earlier wasn't a lie.

Luo Feng ignored him and said to Zhang Cheng, "Keeping this kind of person around will only ruin your reputation."

Now you know you can let me go? What were you doing back then?

Sweat beaded on Zhang Cheng's forehead as he nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I'll have them resign immediately."

The two security guards collapsed to the ground, their faces ashen.

Luo Feng waved his hand, "Take him away! Don't bother me."

Upon seeing these two people, he was reminded of the morning when the car was smashed, and the frightened expressions on the faces of those little kids.

The moment the door closed, his phone rang; it was Colin.

“Mr. Luo, it seems that Master Hong knows you’ve left Oucheng.”

"Oh?"

Luo Feng raised an eyebrow. "How did he know?"

"This...I don't know either."

Colin shook his head, paused, and continued, "But it's normal to know, since Red's sphere of influence is very wide, and he also has his own intelligence network."

"Don't worry, emptiness is form, and form is emptiness."

Luo Feng suddenly uttered a Buddhist-inspired remark, which immediately stunned Colin.

"Mr. Luo, what did you say?"

"It's nothing." Luo Feng chuckled, his tone returning to normal. "It doesn't matter if he finds out. The project will proceed as planned. Just stay calm."

In Luo Feng's view, this is actually a very simple principle.

Currently, Master Hong will not take any action against him, so it's fine for Luo Feng to be a little indifferent.

Colin was still worried and pressed on, "But Master Hong just sent someone to ask when you're going back, and his tone sounded a bit off..."

After all, he still harbored a deep-seated fear of Master Hong.

"Tell him I'll come back once I've taken care of my personal matters."

Looking out at the blue sea and sky, Luo Feng felt exceptionally happy.

Leaving the oppressive city of Europa brought him immense comfort.

Perhaps it was seeing these little ones around him that gave him this feeling.

"Also, keep a close eye on Boss Lei and see if he makes any moves."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Ningbing came over with a fruit platter, held a slice of mango to his lips, and asked with a smile, "Is everything alright with Master Hong?"

When she first arrived, Luo Feng had already given her a general account of what had happened in European City.

Even if Luo Feng hadn't said anything, Bai Ningbing would have had ways to find out.

Luo Feng opened his mouth and bit down, mumbling, "It's nothing, just an old fox, he can't cause any trouble."

He reached out and put his arm around Bai Ningbing's waist, resting his chin on the top of her head, his eyes softening.

"But you, taking care of the children these past few days, it must have been tough for you."

Bai Ningbing leaned against him and softly hummed in agreement. "The children are all very well-behaved, but they talk about you every day."

As they were talking, the door to the room was pushed open, and several little ones hopped in and surrounded the two of them.

"Uncle, we want to go play on the beach!"

"Yes, yes, Sister Bai said there are seashells on the beach!"

Unable to bear their noise any longer, Luo Feng could only smile and nod, saying, "Alright, alright, I'll go now."

A large group of people arrived at the beach, and the little ones were immediately attracted by the colorful seashells, scattering with cheers.

This scene is just like an ordinary family taking their children on vacation.

Ordinary people don't have that many big worries. What they care about is very simple: how to make a living for their family.

Earning more money is enough to ensure my family's safety and happiness; I don't really care about anything else.

Luo Feng and Bai Ningbing sat under the parasol, watching them laugh and play, a scene of serene beauty.

"Haven't we done this in a long time?"

Bai Ningbing leaned against Luo Feng's chest and whispered softly.

There were no other women, only the two of them, just like in China, right from the very beginning.

"A long time is relative. After a lifetime has passed, you will find that it has not actually been that long."

Luo Feng held Bai Ningbing's small hand and said with a smile.

Bai Ningbing slowly closed her eyes, feeling the not-so-strong sun shining on her body. "It would be good to live a simple life with you like this."

It's strange, but rich people always think about living a simple and ordinary life, while poor people always think about living a spectacular life, wanting to go to the places they should go and make their lives meaningful.

To put it bluntly, it means that rich people can get things easily, so they don't care.

Everyone has their own way of living, whether they are rich or poor.

This tranquility did not last long.

In the afternoon, Luo Feng was helping the children build sandcastles when a man wearing beach shorts walked straight towards him, holding a photograph in his hand.

"Mr. Luo?" the man asked tentatively.

Luo Feng looked up, recognized Su Mu's assistant, and frowned slightly, asking, "Is something the matter?"

These guys are really persistent.

The assistant handed over the photos, which showed Luo Feng participating in a business event in China a few years ago.

Private investigators are efficient, but that's also because Luo Feng is so famous.

"Ms. Su would like to invite you for a cup of coffee as an apology for what happened this morning."

Luo Feng glanced at the photo and said indifferently, "Not interested."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across the assistant's face, and she added, "Miss Su said she knows something about you in Europe and might be able to help."

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed; this woman had indeed found out something.

However, this was within his expectations; it would be too strange if he found nothing.

He stood up, winked at Bai Ningbing who was standing not far away, signaling her to watch the child, and then followed his assistant towards the hotel. When they arrived at the hotel's coffee shop, it was empty.

After all, Su Mu had booked the entire place, and apart from Luo Feng, there were no other guests.

Su Mu was already waiting, with two cups of coffee in front of her.

"Mr. Luo, please have a seat."

Su Mu smiled, trying to ease the tension between the two.

Luo Feng sat down opposite her and asked directly, "What did you find out?"

Su Mu stirred his coffee, trying to control the pace of the conversation, and said slowly, "It's nothing much, I just know that Mr. Luo is working on a project with Master Hong in Europe City, and also has some issues with the Shadow Council."

Luo Feng remained silent, waiting for her to continue.

“I have some connections in Europe, which might be able to help Mr. Luo.”

Su Mu looked up at him, then changed the subject, saying, "Of course, I also have conditions."

"What conditions?"

"I would like to ask Mr. Luo for a favor and to get rid of a problem."

A ruthless glint flashed in Su Mu's eyes, as if he had become a different person.

"A problem that has been bothering me for a long time."

Luo Feng raised an eyebrow: "Why should I help you?"

"Because we are the same kind of people."

Su Mu smiled, recalling the personality traits described in Luo Feng's file that she had seen.

"Nobody likes being manipulated."

Luo Feng remained silent for a moment, then picked up his coffee, took a sip, and began to show interest.

"Tell me, what's the trouble?"

Su Mu moved closer, glanced around, and was even wary of his own men.

She lowered her voice and said, "It's a director named Davis. He has some indecent photos of me and has been using them to blackmail me..."

After listening, Luo Feng said calmly, "I can help you with this, but I have one condition."

"You said."

"Stay away from me and my family."

Luo Feng's tone was icy, and it was clear that this woman was also a vengeful person.

"Stop trying any more tricks."

It wasn't that Luo Feng was scared, but rather that he was too lazy to get himself into trouble.

Through his relationship with Gong Liya, he empathized with her.

Su Mu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Luo Feng stood up. "I will give you news in three days."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Watching Luo Feng's retreating figure, Su Mu's lips curled into a meaningful smile.

She took out her phone, dialed a number, and said, "Help me find out all of Davis's information, the more detailed the better."

After hanging up the phone, she picked up her coffee and drank it all in one gulp, a calculating glint in her eyes.

Luo Feng returned to the beach, and Bai Ningbing came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Luo Feng smiled. "I ran into a small problem, but I'll resolve it quickly."

Not wanting Bai Ningbing to worry, he didn't say anything more.

Over the next few days, Luo Feng played with the children while having Lin Naizi investigate Davis's information.

Soon, the information was transmitted.

Davis, a well-known Hollywood director, is cunning and treacherous. He often uses his position to sexually harass actresses and has dirt on many female stars.

Luo Feng looked at the documents, his eyes growing colder.

Keeping this kind of scum around is just asking for trouble.

He dialed a number; it was Boss Lei.

"Do me a favor."

"Mr. Luo, please speak," Boss Lei said respectfully.

"Help me get rid of a director named Davis in Hollywood," Luo Feng said calmly. "Make it clean."

Lei was taken aback for a moment, then replied, "Okay, I'll take care of it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Feng looked at the children laughing and playing in the distance, a smile appearing on his lips.

Once this matter is resolved, he can return to Europe with peace of mind.

Three days later, Su Mu received a package containing news of Davis's death and some evidence proving that he died accidentally.

Su Mu looked at the contents of the package, a flicker of fear crossing her eyes, which was quickly replaced by excitement.

She took out her phone and sent Luo Feng a message with just two simple words.

"Thank you."

Luo Feng saw the message, but didn't reply; he simply deleted it.

He packed his things and said to the children, "Uncle is going back to Oucheng. I'll come pick you up after I've finished taking care of things, okay?"

Although the little ones were reluctant to part, they still nodded sensibly.

"Uncle, come back soon!"

Goodbye, Uncle!

Luo Feng smiled and ruffled their hair. After saying goodbye to Bai Ningbing, he turned and left the hotel.

Sitting in the car on the way to the airport, Luo Feng looked at the scenery outside the window, his eyes gradually darkening.

It's time to put an end to what happened in Oucheng.

He took out his phone and dialed Colin's number.

"I'll go back tomorrow to prepare, and we'll have a good talk with Master Hong."

"Who are you?"

When Colin received the call, he was checking the parts list. Upon hearing the call, his hand trembled, and his pen drew a crooked line on the paper.

“Talk to Master Hong? Mr. Luo, that… is probably not appropriate.”

He suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, and a bit uncomfortable.

“He’s been pressuring me a lot these past few days, and his tone is getting increasingly off. I’m afraid this is a bad sign.”

"We have to talk, even if we're afraid."

"As for me, I have never believed in any omens; they are just psychological comforts for cowards."

Luo Feng gazed at the clouds passing by outside the window, his tone calm, "Besides, you can't escape it by just hiding."

“You know Hong Ye’s sphere of influence. If we still have a foothold in Europe, we will be restrained by him. I’m okay, not deeply involved. The key is you, so I’m saving you.”

Colin paused for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, I'll get started. Where should we set up the location?"

"Still at Cloudtop Pavilion." Luo Feng thought for a moment and added, "Let Boss Lei come over too."

He had an idea in his mind that might be helpful.

Colin was taken aback and asked, "Him?"

"Yes, he's useful."

Luo Feng said calmly, "By the way, inform Director Zhang that there is new progress in the project and we would like to ask him to witness it."

After hanging up the phone, Colin rubbed his temples, feeling his head throb even more.

Putting all these people together is like piling up a bomb next to a fire.

I really don't know what Luo Feng is thinking.

If they were not careful and angered Master Hong, the overlord of the underground forces in Europe, they would all face countless troubles.

However, he still lacked confidence in Luo Fengtai.

If you had even a little confidence, you wouldn't be living in Hongye's shadow.

The atmosphere in the private room of the Cloud Top Pavilion was even more somber than before. (End of Chapter)