He was reborn, returning to his miserable starting point in high school, where he was strung along and treated as a servile dog by the school beauty.
In his previous life, his humble efforts ...
When they were downstairs at the hotel, Su Wanwan asked, "Miss Ling, aren't you going back to the hotel?"
"No, I need to go back and report to my family after all this has happened," Aya Ikegami said to the two with a smile.
"Okay, let's go up first."
Back in his room, Han Feng eagerly took out the hard drive and handed it to Su Wanwan to crack.
"How long will it take to get it done?" Han Feng asked in a low voice.
Su Wanwan typed rapidly on the keyboard, her lips barely moving as she replied, "At most 48 hours. They're cracking the last firewall; there's definitely a lot of 'good stuff' inside." A sly glint flashed in her eyes, "Including transfer records from three secret accounts—the amounts are frighteningly large."
"That's enough." Han Feng nodded slightly. This data would be the key bargaining chip to incite infighting among the three major families.
Su Wanwa asked, "Now that the Makino family and the Miyamoto family have already entered the fray, and their respective family forces have also stepped in, what are your next plans? Are you really planning to carry out some terrorist attacks?" She then looked at Han Feng with an excited expression.
Han Feng patted her head affectionately. Perhaps because he had gotten used to pretending to be her boyfriend these past few days, Han Feng was startled by his own sudden action. On the contrary, Su Wanwan seemed to enjoy it all.
Knock knock knock!
There was a knock on the door. Han Feng looked at the door warily, and Liu Xiaoran's voice came from outside: "It's me."
Han Feng felt relieved and opened the door. Liu Xiaoran had just entered when he saw the data on the hard drive that Su Wanwan had cracked. He frowned and asked, "What are these?"
"I just grabbed it from the mall; I'm planning to give it to the Makino family as a gift," Han Feng said absentmindedly.
“There are still three days until X-Star releases its new technology. In three days, we will be taking full action against the three laboratories. All preparations are complete. How do we do it? It will be difficult for the three of us to do it all at once.” Liu Xiaoran expressed his concerns.
"I'll add fuel to the fire these next couple of days. Has the Chishang family made any moves yet?" Han Feng asked.
"The latest news is that after Aya Ikegami brought you back, she immediately went to her family. It seems that her family also received a message from the Miyamoto family. Now both families are investigating their own businesses, and even the security level of the laboratory has been raised by one level," Liu Xiaoran said.
"Is that so?" Han Feng seemed thoughtful. Neither Su Wanwan nor Liu Xiaoran interrupted him. After a while, Han Feng looked up and said, "I'll go to the Chishang family tonight and also deliver a gift to the Makino family. As for that Kurosaki, Liu Xiaoran, tell me, now that you've regained your strength, what are your ancient martial arts family's attack methods...?"
Night fell quickly, and after having dinner at the hotel with Miyamoto Kojiro and Ikegami Aya, the group returned to their respective rooms. Although the hotel had increased surveillance, it was no problem for Han Feng.
At this point, Han Feng changed into night clothes and, taking advantage of the darkness, evaded surveillance cameras and security personnel before leaving the hotel.
Before long, Han Feng arrived at a corner, where he found himself in front of a brothel run by the Muye family.
Using the disguise skills he learned in Longyuan, Han Feng subtly adjusted his facial structure, transforming his originally noble demeanor into a lewd appearance.
Han Feng checked his disguise one last time: a greasy, center-parted wig, deliberately yellowed teeth, and those deliberately droopy, triangular eyes. He grinned, and the image of an extremely sleazy middle-aged man from Japan immediately appeared in the mirror.
"Perfect, but a little disgusting," he muttered to himself, his voice now a rough, hoarse Kansai accent.
His fingers brushed against the lining of his coat, where the Miyamoto family crest was subtly embroidered, barely visible. This was exactly the effect Han Feng wanted—enough for a discerning eye to notice, yet not enough to be immediately obvious.
Pushing open the door to "Nightfall," a strong scent of perfume and sake wafted out. Under the dim lights, scantily clad women darted among the customers like fish. Han Feng deliberately swayed his shoulders, adopting the air of a regular customer as he walked in.
"Sir, are you alone?" A madam dressed in a deep purple kimono approached, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes barely visible beneath her thick makeup.
Han Feng sized her up with his cloudy eyes, then suddenly grinned, revealing his uneven false teeth: "Bring over your top courtesan." He pulled a wad of Japanese currency from his inner pocket, deliberately counting the bills one by one with his saliva-covered fingers. "The most expensive one."
The madam's eyes lit up noticeably when she saw the thickness of the banknotes: "Oh dear, esteemed guest, please wait a moment, I'll make the arrangements right away!" As she turned, a fragrant breeze wafted from the hem of her kimono. "Please follow me to the VIP room."
Han Feng was led to a luxuriously decorated suite. In the center was a cypress wood bathtub large enough to accommodate three people, with a low table and cushions placed beside it. He pretended to be experienced as he looked around, letting out a satisfied hum through his nose.
"Please wait a moment, I'll go and call Qianxia to serve you right away." The madam bowed and withdrew. As she opened the door, Han Feng keenly noticed the figure of a bodyguard in black flashing past outside.
"There are guards here too. It seems the fire is quite effective," Han Feng thought to himself.
Han Feng took off his coat and casually draped it on the hanger, not revealing the Miyamoto family crest. He sat at the low table, drinking tea and listening to every sound outside the door.
Ten minutes later, the sliding door opened again. The madam led in a young woman in a pink kimono. The woman's head was bowed, and her neck was as graceful as a swan's.
"This is Miss Chinatsu, our most popular girl at Nightclub," the madam introduced obsequiously. "Chinatsu, serve this gentleman well."
The girl named Sakura raised her head, and Han Feng was slightly taken aback. She had a beauty mark under her left eye. If girls were given a score of 10, this girl named Chika would get a 7.
"Let's... let's turn on the water first." Han Feng stammered deliberately, trying to appear flustered. "I usually take a bath first."
Qianxia obediently walked to the bathtub and began adjusting the water temperature. Han Feng took the opportunity to observe her movements, which were well-trained yet natural.
Just as Han Feng was pondering how to probe further, there was a rapid knocking on the sliding door. The madam poked her head in慌张地: "Sir, I'm so sorry! Our young master has suddenly arrived and specifically requested Miss Qianxia to come over..."
Han Feng deliberately frowned: "So lacking in manners! I've already ordered Miss Qianxia, can't I just change her halfway through? Is this how you treat your customers?"
The madam wiped the sweat from her brow: "It's Young Master Makino Tenki. To express our apologies, I'll arrange another girl for you immediately, all expenses paid..."
Han Feng was overjoyed. How did Mu Ye Tianji end up here? It was like a godsend!