"What's up with this guy?"

"What time is it? You still can't get up?"

Lin Yifeng lay on the bed watching TV, seemingly already used to Yang Biaozi's routine.

"Okay, that's perfectly normal."

He'll be here in a bit.

With the afternoon approaching and the agreed time fast approaching, Meng Ran grew impatient and asked Lin Yifeng a question.

"Should I go and call him?"

Lin Yifeng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Are you sure?

This tone made Meng Ran even more confused.

Getting people out of bed is no big deal.

Unconvinced, he got up, opened the door, and started yelling at Lin Yifeng.

"No, I can't stand him anymore."

"I'll go wake him up."

"Let's have a meal, it's time to get going."

Lin Yifeng watched Meng Ran's departing figure and sighed helplessly.

A short while later, Meng Ran returned to her room with a flushed face, and remained silent as soon as she entered.

He looked at Lin Yifeng on the bed, as if he wanted to say something but was too embarrassed to speak.

Lin Yifeng looked at his awkward and hesitant manner and shook his head with a wry smile.

"I told you not to go, but you insisted on going."

"Look at yourself."

"What were you thinking?"

Meng Ran was speechless in the face of Lin Yifeng's words. After holding back for a long time, she finally rebuked him.

"This is a matter of his conduct!"

"This guy has something wrong with his thinking!"

"Excessively licentious!"

Lin Yifeng shrugged.

Meng Ran was even more overwhelmed.

He had just gone to find Yang Biaozi when a blond, blue-eyed foreigner opened the door.

Seeing that the other person was still sleepy and had redness and swelling on their knees, how could Meng Ran not guess what had happened last night?

Meng Ran even wondered if he had gone to the wrong door.

It wasn't until Yang Biaozi's voice came from inside the house that Meng Ran entered and saw a scene he would never forget.

Yang Biaozi lay lazily on the double bed. Next door, two foreign women were sleeping on a single bed. There were three women and one man in the room, and the room was filled with the scent of photinia flowers.

Meng Ran didn't know what to say.

He could only remind Yang Biaozi to get up quickly, as they were about to leave, before hastily leaving the room.

Lin Yifeng was already used to what Meng Ran had seen.

Back when he first met Yang Biaozi, this guy wanted to treat him like this. Not to mention the other timeline where Yang Biaozi didn't change his ways, this guy even kept a villa full of foreign women.

Even if Dong Zhuo came to Yang Biaozi's villa, he would still have to respectfully call him "senior".

It's easy to imagine how much money Yang Biaozi usually spends on this kind of entertainment.

Someone as upright as Meng Ran definitely couldn't stand this.

When Yang Biaozi had finished tidying up and was stretching, he came to Lin Yifeng's room.

Lin Yifeng couldn't help but tease him.

"Biaozi, take it easy."

"I'm afraid you'll die in Hong Kong."

"What am I supposed to say to them when I go through customs?"

Yang Biaozi grinned and scratched his head nonchalantly.

"Harmful."

"Haven't we been out having fun in ages?"

"I miss my Anna!"

Lin Yifeng shrugged. Who knows which number of Yang Biaozi's "Anna" this is?

However, the main reason for bringing him to Hong Kong was that he knew the way and could act as a guide.

When it was almost afternoon, the company sent a car to pick us up.

Yang Biaozi looked at the places on both sides of the road, and his expression became a little strange.

He lowered his voice and whispered a few words in Lin Yifeng's ear.

Lin Yifeng's expression also became somewhat strange.

Are you sure?

"I'm sure!"

Yang Biaozi answered anxiously.

“I used to go there to pick up goods all the time, how could I not know?”

"Brother Feng, are you really going to find this kind of film crew?"

I don't think it's necessary.

Lin Yifeng also frowned, unsure of what to say for a moment.

Meng Ran, on the other hand, was completely confused by the conversation between the two and could only sit quietly in the car and wait patiently.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the group finally arrived at the foot of a large building.

The building was basically an ordinary apartment building. When they arrived at their destination, Zhang Jisheng led the way for the three of them.

Shortly after walking up the stairs, a woman's cries for help came from above.

"Help!"

Meng Ran's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously looked around warily, searching for the source of the sound.

The woman's voice continued incessantly, and various sounds kept coming from a room with an open door.

"No! What are you trying to do!"

"Help!"

"Ah! No! No!"

Meng Ran's expression turned even uglier, and he subconsciously began to glance at the people around him.

Yang Biaozi looked completely relaxed and didn't seem to care about the sound at all.

Zhang Jisheng, who was leading the team, was not surprised by this.

Even Lin Yifeng remained calm as he continued to prepare to go upstairs.

At this moment, Meng Ran finally couldn't hold back any longer and grabbed Lin Yifeng's arm.

"Yifeng!"

Looking at Meng Ran's determined expression, Lin Yifeng guessed what he was thinking.

Lin Yifeng rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache, and waved his hand.

"It's alright."

"You'll see when you go and take a look."

"Remember, don't get agitated, look around."

Meng Ran nodded and followed the sound.

About five minutes later, Meng Ran returned to Lin Yifeng's side with a flushed face.

Yang Biaozi and Zhang Jisheng were smoking and chatting in the corridor about the people they were going to meet next.

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