Entertainment Empire Tour (Complete) - 35

Chapter 143 "Iron Man's Romantic Encounter" (Seeking Flowers)

September has begun! Brothers, the enemy's firepower is too strong! The young master requests support!!! Brothers with flowers, please support me!!! Striving to get into the top ten this month... About one chapter is free every ten chapters!! Hope you brothers can support me more!!

Li Feifan woke up this morning to find Dong Jie had already left. Maybe the Chinese girl is shy! According to Li Feifan, this lecherous guy shouldn't have let Dong Jie go (the reason is that the young master thinks it's too much for everyone to see directly, so he'll save some to slowly prepare and eat later!!!)

The list of people going abroad includes the second batch of the crew, mainly photographers and makeup artists, as well as director James Cameron and others who are stranded because of the press conference, and the main actors who need to film outdoor scenes in the desert, including the female lead Gwyneth Paltrow. Even I have a super-thrilling shot to complete, and some special effects to perform... No way! China's capabilities can't match the stunning special effects of Iron Man.

After a few days in Shanghai, Li Feifan was heading to the US to film Iron Man! I'd always been blown away by Iron Man!! 1. A superhero epic comparable to Transformers and Spider-Man, fighting evil and promoting good. 2. A star-studded cast, with award-winning actors and actresses in the leading roles. 3. Stunning special effects, making it one of the most dazzling blockbusters of the year.

Upon landing, we were greeted by an employee from the company's film department, one of the earliest inspection teams sent here, and a large convoy of off-road jeeps. We helped load the props onto the roofs and then split into different vehicles. After about four hours of driving, we finally arrived at our destination at the end of a bumpy forest road.

"What a nice place." Through the desert window, I could see a tall wooden fence, and the large area enclosed by the fence was naturally our destination—the desert we needed for filming. Perhaps due to a lack of management, the trees and crops here were distributed very irregularly. A small river meandered through the forest, passing through one corner of the plantation before turning and disappearing into the opposite corner. All the vegetation was nourished by natural moisture and didn't really need any tending. A guide at the front of the convoy stuck his head out of the car and shouted something in Malay. Then the wooden gate of the plantation slowly opened, allowing our group to enter. The preliminary work must have been done very well, because the roads inside the plantation were much smoother. I felt that the car was noticeably less bumpy, so I curiously opened the window and stuck my head out. But what I saw next made me stunned. This was nothing like the scene in the photos. The wooden houses in the photos had all been replaced by very modern small buildings.

As soon as the car stopped, I couldn't wait to get out and quickly walked to the small building to take a look. The person in charge of props and sets from the film crew who was there to greet me quickly stopped me: "Feifan, be careful, this is fake!" As he spoke, he even knocked on the wall next to him with a smile. The wall made a knocking sound, which was obviously not real bricks.

Li Feifan suddenly realized, shaking his head and laughing, "You guys are really something, you almost fooled me. I really thought you could build a building in just a few days, turns out it's fake."

The person in charge smiled and shrugged, "We're not Superman, but that wall over there that needs to be blown up is real. The rest are fake." As he spoke, he pushed open an 'iron door,' revealing the wooden house from the original photo through a narrow opening. He pointed and laughed, "Actually, we've always lived in here. Because the entire wooden house needs to be covered by this kind of house covering, I hired fifty workers in advance to help, and promised that they could directly become extras when you arrive. It's not expensive, only one hundred dollars per person."

"Now that everything is ready, the props team is doing the final adjustments, and if the weather permits in the next couple of days, let's officially begin." Cameron seemed very satisfied with the current situation, and even specially checked this 'new type' 'automatic defense system,' a kind of iron-shelled cannon that had been made in the United States (in reality, it can only spray smoke effects).

"I contacted the military the day before yesterday. They expressed great interest in our film being released worldwide. They said if we include the Malaysian Tourism Board's advertising slogan at the end of the film, they'll give us some training ammunition used in exercises. I've seen those things; before they explode, they're practically indistinguishable from the real thing. However, it will take at least two days for them to arrive," the person in charge said enthusiastically, clearly implying that we should agree.

"Then let's agree. There's nothing to lose anyway," he said, exchanging a glance with me before agreeing.

Cameron thought for a moment and nodded, "Alright then, we'll go over the locations tomorrow, and I'll check the explosion points. We'll give them some time."

Actually, this scene is just one of many. The most important scene is the one where five helicopters break into the base and activate the 'new' automated defense system. This scene not only needs to film the planes being hit by ground fire but also the multiple explosions on the ground and the final plane's dive. As for the props for the scene where the plane explodes, the prop team had already prepared a scale model of the aircraft. They planned to remotely detonate it, but the scene required high precision in terms of camera angles and image quality, necessitating repeated experiments and rehearsals. The

person in charge's promise proved effective; the military arrived on time on the third day after our arrival. Perhaps due to the importance they placed on our filming, they brought several practice missiles, including those mounted on the aircraft and ground-based launchers. The props simply concealed the military markings on the plane with pre-designed Zeyu symbols, and the rehearsal began once the ground-based launchers were in place. It took three days for the professional military pilots to rehearse the aircraft in a way that barely met the standards. Cameron also meticulously planned to film all the scenes inside the plane during high-altitude flight, including the scenes with Li Feifan and the female lead before reaching their destination, the scene of encountering artillery fire, and the final battle between me and the steel giant.

After the setup was completed, we officially began filming the first major scene. This scene was no longer my responsibility, so I was happy to sit back and watch how they filmed.

That day, the crew and I got up very early, and I ended up sitting next to Cameron, drinking coffee, eating bread, some American fruit, and of course, cigars. Cameron was incredibly lazy; he only did one rehearsal before handing it all over to the assistant director and director's assistant who came from my company, which resulted in this scene of free time. The planes in the air were already flying in the W-formation we had envisioned, and the props and equipment on the ground were already operating again under the remote control of the operators hiding in the shadows. Although it was just small things like extension and rotation, if they weren't in place on time, it would still have a very negative impact on the filming. After laying the tracks and fixing the cameras, Cameron ran around the positions again, as if rehearsing. Seeing everyone give an "OK" sign to indicate there were no problems, Cameron finally put down his empty glass and slowly stood up: "Ready to shoot!"

Abe Hiroshi and I, along with the other actors, gathered behind the director, watching intently. I, in particular, didn't dare breathe.

The rhythmic whirring of the propellers began slowly and steadily. A squadron of five military helicopters approached. Slightly higher than the five helicopters was a civilian helicopter specifically responsible for the design; the overhead view from the helicopters was to be filmed from there. As the five helicopters approached the plantation, they received a pre-set signal and slightly adjusted their formation, widening the two openings of the "W" shape slightly. This was a plot device to accommodate the later addition of the "Sakura Fairy" warning sound. The plane continued its advance, and all the cameras on the ground simultaneously started filming the activation of the defense system, as well as its position and angle relative to the plane. With a signal, the extended directional cannons and 'missiles' roared out, and the explosive points buried in the plantation exploded instantly. Filming then paused, and after several more points were buried, the 'stunt doubles' prepared in advance by the helicopter staged a spectacular scene of being hit and exploded in the air amidst the roar of explosions.

"Cut!" Cameron shook his head, seemingly noticing something amiss. He then walked over to the two cameras, spoke a few words to them, and gave instructions to the people filming in the sky via walkie-talkie. The entire process was restarted.

"Boss, this is all money!" My heart clenched at the sight of the explosions and the damage to the props and fireworks, but Cameron seemed unfazed, filming three times before finally being satisfied. By then, there was no good lighting left, and the entire day's filming only resulted in this one scene. The next morning, we were hoping to finish in one go, but then we encountered two consecutive days of rain. The group had to wait for the rain to stop and then rearrange the scene.

Once the ground was dry and no longer noticeable, we moved on to the second scene. This scene followed immediately after the previous one, where the plane was hit. It depicted one of the remaining helicopters, under orders from the supervisor, braving artillery fire to break through the defenses of the research institute within the plantation, crashing through a wall. The actors received a breach warning, and the automatic defense system was deactivated due to data calculations. This required the helicopter to first perform a dive maneuver—not to actually crash into a wall, but to dive as far as possible, then slow down, adjust its fuselage to be parallel to the ground, and finally land. In post-production, the camera would only capture the dive, and then a life-sized replica of the helicopter's nose, prepared by the prop team, would be used to crash into a wall, triggering an explosive device to create the 'crash' effect.

Cameron first carefully checked everything, and after confirming everything was correct, instructed, "Everyone, concentrate. This kind of dive poses a certain risk to the helicopter pilot. I hope you can get it right on the first try and avoid any unfortunate accidents!"

After the entire crew meticulously adjusted the controls, the scene finally began. The helicopter roared and swayed from side to side, attempting to dodge. Two practice missiles were launched from the ground-based launchers, both flying past the helicopter on either side, adding to the excitement. Then, the helicopter suddenly lurched downwards, tilting at a low angle and heading in the intended direction. As it descended, missiles continued to be launched, but none hit their target.

"Cut! Okay!" Cameron finally waved his hand when the helicopter was only about ten meters from the ground. The shot was complete! The pilot, seemingly at his limit, jerked the fuselage to a stop. The helicopter's nose brushed the ground before it smoothly returned to a level position and maintained balance. Iron Man was already expensive

to film, and now with Cameron, a director known for his extravagant spending, the cost far exceeded the previous production budget of $140 million, reaching $180 million! However, Cameron's fame also attracted many people, coupled with Li Feifan's soaring popularity, and the fact that Gwyneth Paltrow played the female lead "Pepper Potts." She is a renowned and successful Hollywood actress, having won an Oscar, a Golden Globe, and a Screen Actors Guild Award for Best Actress for her role in *Shakespeare in Love*, and subsequently starring in numerous mainstream and independent films.

Chapter 144 "Best Actress" *Seeking Flowers*

begins in September! Brothers, the enemy's firepower is too strong! The young master requests support!!! Brothers with flowers, please support me!!! Striving to get into the top ten this month... Approximately one chapter is free every ten chapters!! I hope brothers can support me more!!

There weren't many scenes filmed for Iron Man; many parts required special effects. After filming was completed, the crew held a small celebration party. In America, such parties are commonplace; Americans are used to it.

Paltro's beautiful dream continued until she groggily awoke, still immersed in its sweet and warm afterglow. She involuntarily leaned closer, then suddenly felt an unusual protrusion beneath her leg. Instantly, she snapped out of her daze, opening her eyes to see Li Feifan sleeping soundly, a slight smile on his face. His face was less than half a foot away from hers; she could clearly hear his breath.

Paltro was startled, about to instinctively scream, when she heard Tao Fei, on Li Feifan's other side, mutter a few words in her sleep. This immediately silenced Paltro. She now remembered where she was and that she and Li Feifan had stayed after the party, and that they had slept in the same bed.

Wait a minute, wasn't Li Feifan sleeping in a different bed? How did he end up in her bed? Paltro desperately tried to remain silent; how embarrassing it would be if someone heard or saw this!

In his sleep, Li Feifan stirred slightly, his hand resting on Partro's chest and simultaneously squeezing it. Partro immediately felt a tingling sensation in her chest, only then realizing that Li Feifan's hand was still on her breast. She quickly pulled his hand away, but it slid down to her waist.

Partro's heart pounded wildly, partly due to the fact that this was the first time such a situation had occurred, and partly due to embarrassment. She clutched her chest, panting for a while before her emotions calmed down slightly, but she was unsure how to handle the situation.

Li Feifan shifted his body, seemingly trying to move closer to Partro, but she held his leg down, preventing him from doing so, so he simply moved back to his original position. His breathing became slightly heavier in his sleep, as if he were having a pleasant dream; after a slight frown, his expression relaxed.

As soon as Li Feifan moved, Paltro immediately felt his firm erection press against her leg, and then she felt a throbbing sensation there. Only then did Paltro realize that she had been so focused on his upper body that she hadn't removed her leg from him. The very real sensation made her flustered, and her face instantly turned bright red. Stealing a glance at Li Feifan, she saw that he was still asleep with his eyes closed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Paltro gently removed her leg from Li Feifan, afraid of waking him. She had removed her leg, but there was nowhere to put it. Her other leg was now pressed tightly against Li Feifan's leg, and if she put it down, it would still be on him. She wanted to turn over and put her leg on the other side, but Li Feifan's hand was around her waist, and any movement might wake him. So her leg remained raised under the covers.

Paltro tried to remove Li Feifan's hand from her waist, but his hand was holding her tightly, and she couldn't remove it no matter how hard she tried. If she pulled too hard, she would definitely wake Li Feifan, and she didn't want him to see her in such an embarrassing state. So she tentatively and slowly turned her body, hoping to move Li Feifan without waking him.

Paltro slowly turned her body, and Li Feifan's body, linked by his arm around her, moved slowly along with her. With Paltro's continuous efforts, she finally turned herself into a lying position. Before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, Li Feifan's body was already pressed against her, one leg resting on her lower abdomen, while his very prominent bulge was close to her thigh. For a moment, Paltro was stunned!

Feeling the pleasurable sensation from the pressure on her lower abdomen, Paltro's body began to tremble slightly. Although this pleasurable feeling was both strange and somewhat familiar, making her feel completely comfortable, she knew this was wrong. So she couldn't care less anymore and turned to the side, using her knee to push Li Feifan's leg down. This put her face to face with Li Feifan. At the same time, she saw Li Feifan staring at her with wide eyes, his expression filled with confusion.

When Li Feifan regained consciousness, he was indeed a little confused. Staring at Paltro's beautiful face for a moment, he finally remembered he was in Tao Fei's room. He was still bewildered as to how he had ended up sleeping next to Paltro. Paltro's eyes were initially glazed, then showed a hint of panic, and her face flushed. Her evasive gaze had nowhere to hide, and her small mouth slightly parted before she slowly closed her eyes. Li Feifan's heart began to pound with joy. His gaze slowly fell on her red lips, which seemed to yearn for something. Looking at Paltro's red, fragrant lips, Li Feifan felt an intense desire surge within him. Impulsively, he cupped Paltro's face, leaned forward, and kissed her fragrant lips. Paltro, suddenly attacked, instinctively began to resist. After struggling for a few moments, she suddenly remembered that the other rooms were occupied by members of the film crew. What if they heard them? What if they saw them like this? In her haste, she mistakenly pulled the blanket over her and Li Feifan's heads.

Paltro's actions undoubtedly gave Li Feifan a tacit signal of approval. Li Feifan was overjoyed and reached out to embrace Paltro, kissing her passionately. Seeing Li Feifan taking this further, Paltro immediately realized that her earlier actions had given him the wrong signal. She was flustered and confused by his kisses, afraid to make any significant movements, only able to push against his chest with her hands, but she couldn't budge him an inch!

To be honest, Paltro had a strong liking for Li Feifan, but it wasn't a romantic feeling. After all, in her eyes, Li Feifan was still very young, a child; she only saw him as a little brother and would never think of anything romantic. However, she didn't know when it started, but Li Feifan's image kept appearing before her eyes. After filming the movie together, she also enjoyed being close to him; contact with him gave her a pleasant feeling. Therefore, when Li Feifan invited her to dinner, she agreed without hesitation.

Li Feifan's kiss was passionate and lingering, gradually melting Paltro's heart. Her desire was slowly ignited, and she began to respond to his fervent kisses, her arms tightening around him.

Seeing Paltro's reaction, Li Feifan was overjoyed, and his movements became gentler. Paltro's response, initially hesitant, gradually grew more passionate, but her kisses were clumsy; she only knew how to suck with her lips, unsure of what to do next.

Li Feifan used his tongue to pry open Paltro's teeth and began to guide her little by little. With each new move she learned, she became eager, which excited Li Feifan greatly. He continued to kiss her passionately, subtly teaching her. It can be said that humans possess immense potential in this area; once triggered by external factors, it can generate tremendous energy. The two passionately threw themselves into it, savoring the ultimate pleasure. Under

the covers, they were completely absorbed, only pausing to catch their breath when they could no longer endure it, before immediately returning to the throes of passion. Suddenly, Paltro felt a jolt of electricity through her chest. Startled, she realized Li Feifan's hand was already on her breast, kneading it.

Paltro immediately grabbed Li Feifan's hand and tried to pull it down, but couldn't budge it. She whispered a warning in his ear, "You little pervert, don't touch me there! Take your hand off me, or I'll make you pay!"

Li Feifan also pleaded in Paltro's ear, "Paltro, just let me touch you once, just once, please!"

"No, just once? You've touched me several times already! Take your hand off now!" Paltro's voice held a hint of helplessness.

Li Feifan hooked his leg around Paltro's and pulled her into his arms, continuing to plead, "Paltro, just let me touch you once, please!"

Paltro's heart softened, and she fell silent, slowly releasing Li Feifan's hand. Li Feifan was overjoyed at the sight. He started by gently kneading, gradually increasing the pressure. Even through her sweater and bra, the fullness and elasticity of her breasts were undeniable, and Paltro's breathing grew heavier.

"Don't rub like that! It's making me so uncomfortable!" She had long forgotten the purity and chastity of a respectable woman, only hoping that Li Feifan's dragon would quickly penetrate her.
"Good auntie, I'm coming in!" Seeing her so unbearably itchy, Li Feifan restrained himself and thrust hard, his head parting her petals, slowly piercing the depths of her wet and tight slit. He felt that Paltro's valley, though not as tight as a young girl's, still tightly bound his dragon.

His dragon was fully inside, reaching the depths of her beautiful cave, exploring the depths of her valley, and then began to thrust mercilessly. Although Paltro had suffered beatings and torture from Ximen Qing, she was still a financial expert and a powerful woman second only to the emperor. Now, she was being caressed by Li Feifan until her body was weak and powerless. The mature and beautiful widow in her prime was aroused and her desires were surging. Finally, for the first time, she let Li Feifan insert his dragon into her beautiful hole. She couldn't help but feel so comfortable that she closed her beautiful eyes halfway. Her two plump and slender legs, wrapped in black glass stockings, actively climbed onto Li Feifan's waist, and she focused on tasting the shape and rhythm of Li Feifan's fresh dragon.

Li Feifan, after a frenzied session, saw the usually dignified, gentle, noble, and beautiful pharmaceutical industry powerhouse, Paltro, lying beneath him, her demeanor utterly different from the wanton and seductive state he had just ravaged. He felt extremely satisfied. Stimulated by her alluring and seductive manner, Li Feifan's blood boiled even more, his penis swelled even more, and with a powerful thrust, his entire massive member slid into her moist and beautiful vagina. He hadn't expected Paltro's secret passage to be as exquisite as her thin, cherry-like lips.

"Ouch! It's so big and deep! It's reached my cervix!" Paltro cried out, her brows furrowing, her labia reflexively clamping tightly around Li Feifan's penis.

Li Feifan's enormous dragon was completely inserted into Paltro's little cunt, making Li Feifan feel extremely comfortable. Li Feifan excitedly babbled, "Good auntie... I finally fucked you... Ever since that night, I've loved you, the newly widowed Mrs. Ximen, so much... I wanted to take over Ximen Qing's husbandly duties and atone for his sins, you know... I've been waiting for this moment for so long..."

"Ah... you bastard... ah... so you've been planning this for a long time... you little rascal, you've fucked your auntie to death..." Paltro cried out lewdly, the feeling of that huge dragon filling her secret valley was so fulfilling, so swollen, so full. Her eyes were slightly closed, her cherry lips slightly parted, and she looked completely intoxicated!

Li Feifan gently thrust in and out, his tenderness evident in Paltro's labia, which were as alluring as her cherry lips on her pink face. The labia gripped and sucked at his penis, sending waves of pleasure through his body, filling him with ecstasy. He hadn't expected Paltro to be such a natural beauty.

"Wow...so good... Paltro...you're amazing...I never imagined you were so charming...your secret passage is even more wonderful...like a greedy little mouth...sucking my dragon until it's incredibly itchy...Ximen Qing really doesn't know how to develop resources or enjoy life!" Li Feifan panted as he thrust, teasing her all the while.

"You little pervert...you bullied me...and you still tease me..." Her face flushed red, she said coquettishly and shyly, "You little pervert...stop talking, hurry...hurry up...it feels so, so uncomfortable inside...hurry, hurry up and move..."

So Li Feifan sped up his thrusts, pounding into her flower core. Paltro was sore and numb from the penetration, she gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, her plump, round buttocks twisting and thrusting upwards, making her flower core even more prominent to meet Li Feifan's huge dragon thrusting in and out. She moaned rapidly with pleasure, her full, white breasts bouncing and shaking like fleshy balls.

She gasped for breath, sweating profusely, and cried out in a wanton manner: "Ah...you rascal...you little pervert, you little pervert...it feels so good...so beautiful...harder, harder..."

Now the head of Jishi Pharmacy, a wealthy queen in the pharmaceutical industry, Paltro usually has a haughty demeanor. At the age of ravenous desire, how could she bear the emptiness, loneliness, and solitude? Unexpectedly, she was so thirsty and lewd when her passion was raging! Paltro's lewd cries and her seductive and alluring expression stimulated Li Feifan to unleash his primal wildness. His lust intensified, his dragon swelled, and he tightly gripped Paltro's round, snow-white calves, lifting them high on his shoulders. No longer caring about gentleness and consideration, he mercilessly thrust in and out, the dragon's head hitting her flower core like raindrops.

With each thrust of his fiery dragon, the tender, red flesh of Paltero's vaginal canal would rhythmically ripple in and out with each stroke, releasing a torrent of fluid that soaked the sheets. Li Feifan, while forcefully thrusting in and out, rotated his hips, causing his swollen member to grind against the tender flesh within her.

Paltero's vaginal canal was numbed and itchy from the grinding and pounding of his member. Li Feifan's erect member thrust faster and harder into her involuntarily opening and closing vagina, making her pant heavily, her eyes glazed with desire. Waves of orgasm surged through her, the intense pleasure causing her to convulse and spasm. Her vaginal canal, soft and tight, sucked and licked his member, giving Li Feifan boundless pleasure, a feeling of pure bliss!

Li Feifan held her tightly, his chest pressing against her full, round breasts. He felt a wonderful sensation as his massive member nestled within her warm, tight vagina. His desire burned fiercely, and he thrust in and out with powerful, forceful strokes, each one penetrating her deeply, making her tremble uncontrollably.

"Good Li Feifan, good brother, good husband, you're killing me!" Paltro gasped, moaning softly. Her eyes were half-closed in pleasure, her face flushed, and she was covered in sweat. Her arms and legs clung tightly to Li Feifan's waist like an octopus, pressing hard against his buttocks while arching her back, ensuring her vaginal canal held his massive member tightly, leaving no gap…

He had been in America for over a month. Li Feifan planned to return to Shanghai on the 22nd. Excluding travel time, he wouldn't be back until the 23rd at the earliest. Time was running out. He'd been away for over a month this time. Although he'd received calls from time to time, many women had called, pursuing him several times already. Tomorrow, Li Feifan planned to buy some gifts—for his friends, and for his women as well. The thought of bringing back so many gifts gave him a headache. Next time he went out, he really needed to bring a few women with him!

Paltro knew Li Feifan was leaving, and the night was filled with passionate intimacy. Although he often stayed with Paltro, researching film materials often kept them late into the night, making their intimate moments somewhat lacking. Now, with his major concern settled, he felt incredibly relaxed, and his performance was full of energy, making Paltro moan softly. He was thoroughly enjoying himself.

Chapter 145 "Fan Bingbing on the Plane" "Seeking Flowers"

September has begun! Brothers, the enemy's firepower is too strong! The young master requests support!!! Brothers with flowers, please support me!!! Let's strive to get into the top ten this month. Approximately one chapter is free for every ten chapters!! I hope you brothers can support me!!

Fan Bingbing was born on September 16, 1981, in Qingdao, Shandong Province. Shortly after, she settled in Yantai with her parents. In her second year of junior high school, she skipped a grade due to her excellent music grades and entered the music specialty class of Yantai No. 1 Middle School. In 1996, she was admitted to Shanghai Xie Jin Hengtong Star School. During her time there, she collaborated with Liu Xuehua on the TV series "Strong Woman," playing the role of the male lead Shao Bing's fiancée. Liu Xuehua noticed her and recommended her to Qiong Yao. In 1997, she starred in Qiong Yao's drama "Princess Pearl" and signed with Qiong Yao's agency. In 2000, she signed with Wang Jinghua's company. At the end of the year, Wang Jinghua became the general manager of Huayi Brothers Media Corporation, and Fan Bingbing joined Huayi Brothers. In June 2007, Fan Bingbing Studio was established.

The Airbus plane, after a flight of more than 12 hours, arrived at Shanghai Airport at 6 PM the next day. Li Feifan rested briefly at the airport before boarding the 6 AM flight to Shanghai. Li Feifan's ticket was for first class. He boarded the plane and found his seat, right next to the window. Due to the time difference—flights from New York to Shanghai are during the day—Li Feifan couldn't adjust immediately. He sat down, fastened his seatbelt, and started to doze off. He

hadn't been dozing off for long when he felt someone move into the seat next to him, and a pleasant fragrance wafted into his nose. Li Feifan's nostrils twitched, and he became more alert. He opened his eyes and looked at the seat next to him. The person next to him was also looking at him. "Ah!" They both widened their eyes simultaneously and exclaimed in unison, "It's you!"

The person next to Li Feifan was Fan Bingbing, whom he hadn't seen in a long time. Seeing her on the plane, especially sitting next to him, filled him with joy and surprise. Li Feifan said, "Sister Bingbing, when did you come to America? Why are you going back to Shanghai today?"

Fan Bingbing, seeing Li Feifan, was also clearly very surprised and didn't answer his question. Instead, she hurriedly said, "Feifan, what a coincidence! How did we end up on the same flight, and even seated next to each other?"

Li Feifan chuckled and said, "How can I explain that? I can only say that fate has its own arrangements!"

Meeting Li Feifan on the plane thrilled Fan Bingbing, as she had the opportunity to ask him some questions she was concerned about. Li Feifan's words, "fate has its own arrangements," instantly stirred a strange feeling within her, a feeling that could only be felt, not explained. She turned to look at Li Feifan and asked, "Feifan, when did you come to Shanghai? Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have shown you some hospitality!"

Li Feifan chuckled and said, "I was thinking of doing so. How could I not want to see such a famous star like Sister Bingbing when I'm in Shanghai? But I just got back to Shanghai. What a chance to see Sister Bingbing!"

Fan Bingbing smiled and asked, "Li Feifan, I heard you're filming a new movie in the US, a big-budget film with an investment of over 100 million US dollars!"

Li Feifan smiled and said, "Sister Bingbing, you're quick to respond. I just finished filming and still have some special effects to work on."

Fan Bingbing thought for a moment and said, "Feifan, you're so talented at such a young age. Whether it's movies or music, you're world-class, and you even do business so well. It's truly remarkable!"

Li Feifan chuckled. Very modestly, she said, "Sister Bing, you flatter me. I'm just doing a small business!"

Li Feifan then asked, "Sister Bing, do you really intend to develop in the film and television industry?"

Fan Bingbing said, "Yes, we all admire Yin Tao's current achievements. Especially working with you!"

Li Feifan said, "Then I'll go back and talk to my assistant to see if there are any suitable roles for you that haven't been arranged for you!"

Fan Bingbing said, "I've already talked to Yin Tao several times. She said that the roles in your movie 'Iron Man' have already been assigned, and we can't replace you halfway through filming. She said she'll definitely reserve a good role for me when she films the next movie!"

Li Feifan said, "That's good. I wish Sister Bai a speedy rise to movie star status!"

At this moment, an announcement came over the loudspeaker that the plane was about to take off and asked passengers to fasten their seatbelts. The cabin immediately quieted down. Fan Bingbing sat down and fastened her seatbelt. The flight attendants checked the passengers' seatbelts, and soon the plane started up, soaring into the blue sky with a huge roar.

Due to travel fatigue, Li Feifan fell asleep in his seat shortly after takeoff. Fan Bingbing, still jet-lagged, was also very sleepy. Seeing Li Feifan asleep, she couldn't keep her eyes open either, and soon she too fell asleep.

In her dream, Fan Bingbing vaguely felt a heavy weight pressing on her shoulder. She was too sleepy to even open her eyes. Perhaps subconsciously, Li Feifan sitting on her other side made her feel safe. She was too lazy to even lift her eyelids, let alone move her body.

Suddenly, she felt a jolt, like an electric shock, on her chest. A woman's instinct kicked in, jolting her awake. She opened her eyes. She saw Li Feifan's head resting on her shoulder, his left hand resting on her full breasts. Her first instinct was to remove his groping hand, but seeing his handsome, sleeping face, she stopped. He must be tired; let him sleep a little longer. She was afraid of waking him. In her eyes, Li Feifan was just a handsome young man!

The plane had likely encountered strong turbulence, shaking violently. Li Feifan's hand on Fan Bingbing's chest bounced along with it, as if kneading her breasts. A strange pleasure surged through Fan Bingbing's body. She involuntarily closed her eyes, savoring the sensation, a soft moan of pleasure escaping her lips.

Suddenly, Fan Bingbing remembered she was on an airplane, in public, under the watchful eyes of many! Startled, she opened her eyes and nervously glanced around at the other passengers. She and Li Feifan were sitting in the second row, towards the back, with high backrests. The people in front and behind couldn't see them, only those to her side could. She glanced at the other passengers; they were all leaning back with their eyes closed, seemingly oblivious to their presence. Relieved, she quietly pulled up her coat and covered herself and Li Feifan's hand with it.

Li Feifan's hands were also restless in his sleep. Grabbing Fan Bingbing's full breasts suggested some erotic scene in his dream. His hands would occasionally knead them. Fan Bingbing, with her eyes closed, tensed and dared not move. A strange pleasure surged within her. She had an urge to cry out, but in public, she could only endure it. It was incredibly difficult to hold back. She thought, "This must be the feeling of pain and pleasure!"

Pleasant moments are always fleeting, especially the kind of pleasure one feels while sound asleep! The flight from Shanghai to Songjiang takes less than three hours. The cabin announcement said the plane was about to land and everyone should fasten their seatbelts. Li Feifan was still fast asleep. Fan Bingbing carefully removed Li Feifan's hand and nudged him to wake him. Seeing Li Feifan's blank expression, she said, "Li Feifan, the plane is about to land. Quickly fasten your seatbelt."

"Ah!" Li Feifan rubbed his eyes and said in surprise, "We're here so fast!"

Fan Bingbing said, "You didn't feel how fast it went while you were asleep. I've been sitting here for almost two hours!" Li Feifan, of course, didn't understand her double entendre. He had no idea what he had done to her while she was asleep. But he noticed that Fan Bingbing's eyes were full of tenderness.

Fan Bingbing's luggage was a medium-sized rolling suitcase. Li Feifan's luggage was checked in, so his hands were empty. When they got off the plane, Li Feifan helped Fan Bingbing pull the suitcase and walked out together. As soon as they stepped out of the exit, he saw Tao Fei and her assistant standing there waving at him. Li Feifan hadn't seen Yin Tao for more than three months and missed her terribly. He quickly walked a few steps, leaving Fan Bingbing behind, and rushed to Yin Tao. Ignoring the crowd at the airport, he stepped forward and hugged Yin Tao tightly: "Yin Tao, I missed you!"

Yin Tao's heart melted instantly, filled with maternal love. She reached out and stroked Li Feifan's head, saying, "Feifan, I missed you so much!" Yin

Tao was already a stunning beauty, attracting many eyes simply by standing there, let alone with the scene before her. Bai Xiaoyi and Juncheng didn't seem to notice anything amiss. Li Feifan and Yin Tao were already very close, so they didn't suspect anything. After

comforting Li Feifan for a few moments, Yin Tao looked up and saw Fan Bingbing approaching. She exclaimed in surprise, "Fan Bingbing,

you also took this flight back?" Yin Tao's words drew the attention of Li Feifan's assistant and others to Fan Bingbing. Yin Tao excitedly grabbed Fan Bingbing's hand, saying, "You! Why didn't you call to tell me you were coming back?" Fan Bingbing

smiled and said, "Yin Tao, I booked the ticket at the last minute. I was in such a rush that I didn't have time to call you. Luckily, I ran into Feifan on the plane. I knew you would come to pick her up. Hehe, I saved on taxi fare!" "

Luckily, everyone was wearing sunglasses and there were several assistants and bodyguards around. Otherwise, if a fan recognized them, things would be a big problem. I bet all the entertainment newspapers and radio stations would be reporting on it tomorrow, and they wouldn't even be able to leave the airport..."

In the car, Yin Tao and Fan Bingbing chatted non-stop. Like most celebrities, Yin Tao met Fan Bingbing at a party. Actually, celebrities make friends most easily, though it's more difficult for first-rate and third-rate celebrities, but it's still possible, given the numerous parties, banquets, and weddings they attend...

Just as Li Feifan closed his eyes to sleep, Yin Tao suddenly asked, "Feifan, are you tired?"

Reluctantly, Li Feifan opened his eyes and smiled, "A little, but not too tired!"

Yin Tao is now incredibly successful, a superstar in China: "There's a banquet tonight, and many people want to introduce you to them. Quite a few beautiful women also want to get to know you! Do you want to go...?"

"Sure! I don't have any plans these days!"

Yin Tao turned to Fan Bingbing and asked, "Bingbing, how about coming along? " Fan Bingbing laughed, "

They didn't invite me!"

"If they didn't invite you, you'll find out soon enough by asking your assistant!"

"Since they invited me, of course I'll go!!" "

Fan Bingbing and Li Feifan agreed to go, and Yin Tao chatted with Fan Bingbing again, talking about women's products, some cocktail parties, and entertainment news in the entertainment industry. One woman has three thousand ducks, two women have six thousand ducks, the voices kept reaching Li Feifan's ears, he couldn't sleep!! But luckily, both women's voices were very sweet, so he just treated it as music!! "Sigh! The young master is thinking, why isn't this me! If I were here, I could at least take a few group photos, and then take a few more photos to get their autographs, and sell them for this month's living expenses..."

Chapter 145 "If you don't get drunk, I won't have a chance" "Seeking Flowers"

Last day! Brothers, don't waste your flowers, or you'll all return them to the system! Everyone, give all the flowers to the young master!! The young master didn't use any flowers, they were all given by everyone!! Brothers, let the young master break through the 9000 mark!!!

The banquet was held in a luxurious villa in Pudong, Shanghai has always been a star entertainment The place where everyone gathers. So there are quite a few celebrities present today. If they were fans, they'd probably faint, but it doesn't attract Li Feifan much, except for the beauties, of course.

What attracts Li Feifan today is Fan Bingbing, whom he met on the plane. The two of them were together for almost the entire second half of the banquet. Yin Tao was surrounded by countless people from the business, political, and entertainment circles, but

Li Feifan naturally ignored her. ... What? Envy or jealousy? Don't envy others, it's because you haven't tried to feel life or find its joys. Life is different for everyone, but..." Li Feifan laughed, "As long as you try to find and feel it, boldly experience and savor it, you can always find your own life, just like mine!"

Li Feifan's emotionally charged words almost flooded her heart, instantly cracking open the fragile walls of her heart. A surge of intense emotion almost instantly filled her entire chest.

A slightly flushed, alluring blush rose on Fan Bingbing's face. She tried to calm her turbulent emotions with deep breaths, but was inadvertently locked onto by the other person's burning, bright gaze. That fiery, wild gaze easily pried open the cracks in her heart like an awl.

In that instant, Li Feifan subtly captured her shyness and desire, his hand tracing along the coffee table to her alabaster wrist.

Fan Bingbing stared wide-eyed at the audacious Li Feifan, speechless with surprise. Li Feifan calmly moved his gaze from her hair to her face, then down her neck, finally settling on her full, rounded breasts. The white evening gown outlined Fan Bingbing's ample bosom with exceptionally beautiful curves. The rapid rise and fall of her breasts made those curves even more alluring.

Li Feifan gently took Fan Bingbing's hand. Her heart pounded, but her hand remained still, letting Li Feifan caress and stroke it tenderly, as if cherishing a most beloved treasure. Li Feifan then gently traced the lines of her palm with his fingers. The fine sweat made her palm damp.

Fan Bingbing closed her eyes, held her breath, and her flushed cheeks glowed with a beautiful blush.

Li Feifan smiled leisurely, picked up her wrist, and held it to his nose, gently inhaling. Fan Bingbing felt his warm breath seep into her body, seeping along her skin like an anesthetic, slowly eroding her resistance.

Finally, Li Feifan lowered his head and gently kissed her wrist, letting go amidst her bewildered, terrified, and lost gaze. The two chose to leave!

Holding Fan Bingbing's hand, Li Feifan's steps were steady and powerful. A light drizzle had begun to fall outside in the cold, desolate night. Fan Bingbing instinctively felt that Li Feifan was her reliable support.

Li Feifan took her hand and opened the car door. They returned to their villa! No one noticed them entering the villa, but Fan Bingbing instinctively pulled her coat up to cover most of her face, while Li Feifan seemed very familiar with the place.

As the door clicked shut, both of them relaxed, replaced by an overwhelming tension and passion.

In the darkness, Fan Bingbing only felt him gently and calmly embrace her from behind. Before she could say anything, he had already pulled the scarf around her neck and kissed her neck. A long-lost warm breath floated in her ear, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her body.

In the silence, their hearts pounded like drums, the powerful vibrations of their hearts transmitting through their bodies.

Fan Bingbing closed her eyes, breathing softly, her breath growing increasingly rapid. His warm, moist breath drifted to her earlobe, finally twitching slightly. A subtle, alluring sensation spread across her body with each gentle caress.

When Li Feifan's hands slowly slid down to her firm breasts through her white evening gown, she trembled as if electrocuted. A strange tension and pressure traveled up her body to her lower abdomen, filling her with a sense of dread.

It was a pair of thin silk bras. He touched her swollen penis, gently kneading it.

Her heart leaped into her throat, her body going limp.

She tried to push his hands away, but she had no strength. A burning sensation spread throughout her body, radiating from every nerve ending, filling her with both despair and longing.

Li Feifan's hands began to carefully stir those two long-dormant, gentle volcanoes. His

heavy breathing was like a gust of wind that threatened to knock Fan Bingbing over. Fan Bingbing found herself seemingly unable to even move her feet, so she leaned against his chest. Li Feifan turned her around, letting her wrap her arms around his neck. He could clearly feel two warm, full breasts pressing against his chest, and he gently swayed his pectoral muscles, his hands sliding down to her upturned buttocks, as if caressing and teasing two pieces of Russian bread.

Fan Bingbing could no longer resist, tightly hugging Li Feifan's neck and pressing her burning face against his.

Li Feifan freed his hands to cup her head, and in the darkness, he could even clearly feel her flushed, burning cheeks. Just as she was about to turn her head away, his lips sealed her mouth tightly.

She only felt something strong and warm intrude into her mouth, an incredible warm current spreading throughout her body from the back of her tongue, making her dizzy.

The moment their tongues touched, Li Feifan heard a soft moan. Fan Bingbing, already gripped by tension and fear, was overwhelmed by waves of dizziness, almost fainting.

She was as limp as a snake stripped of its bones, nearly collapsing to the floor. If Li Feifan hadn't caught her in time, she believed she would have succumbed completely to the carpet.

Li Feifan lifted her and placed her on the edge of the bed. A dim bedside lamp cast a soft, warm glow throughout the room, and Fan Bingbing's plaintive moans seemed to echo in her chest.

The hum of the air conditioner was so alluring in the night, the warm air swirling in the room. Li Feifan knelt on the edge of the bed, pressing his face tightly against her chest, breathing deeply, as if trying to inhale all her fragrance.

Her coat was lying on the carpet, and her fitted white evening gown, bathed in soft light, accentuated her curvaceous figure.

Fan Bingbing tightly embraced Li Feifan's head, pressing it against her chest.

He finally and carefully slipped his fingers behind her back, deftly and cautiously unhooking her bra, then held his breath.

Like a child anticipating the most thrilling moment before a grand performance, like waiting for the curtain to rise after the clamor of drums and gongs, his heart pounded wildly, giving him an urge to scream.

The curtain finally rose slowly, revealing two shy, undulating peaks before him, full of life, their areolas adorned with fine downy hairs!

A warm, fragrant wave wafted towards him. Was it her

body scent? Milky scent? Floral scent? On her alabaster-white mounds, two dark red peaks rose and fell with Fan Bingbing's breath. Li Feifan gently licked them with the tip of his tongue, instantly making them appear vibrant and luscious. He

sucked and sipped, his tongue moving like a swimming fish.

Fan Bingbing felt waves of uncontrollable tingling sensations erupt in her chest, like a volcanic eruption, bursting forth. In her dazed state, she felt like a candle about to melt completely, unable even to sit still. The honey-like fluid overflowing from her private parts had soaked through her panties and even seeped out of her cashmere stockings.

When Fan Bingbing practically begged him to turn off the bedside lamp, Li Feifan gently closed her eyes, letting her seek a sense of security in the darkness. She could finally relax, allowing Li Feifan to methodically peel off her cashmere sweater, bra, cashmere stockings, and panties one by one, easily and comfortably. At that moment, she felt like a fish on a chopping board, yearning for the butcher to dissect and ravage her. The

warm room temperature allowed Li Feifan to indulge in this without restraint. Fan Bingbing's breasts, presented before him, were so beautiful and alluring, her soft, flat abdomen and jade-like calves, plus that touch of dark red hidden deep within the green grass, paired with her intoxicatingly beautiful, fiery red face—it was enough to drive anyone mad.

With a powerful thrust, a resounding "squeak" echoed, and both Li Feifan and Fan Bingbing couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

Layers of wet, slippery flesh instantly engulfed the man's body; the sensation of being soaked in that honeyed fluid was enough to drive any normal man mad. Li Feifan was almost instantly captivated, oblivious to heaven or hell; he only knew to revel in life.

The man's powerful breathing and thrusts, his hands roaming effortlessly over her body, accompanied Fan Bingbing's low moans gradually turning into high-pitched cries—a stark contrast to her previous shyness and reserve.

Fan Bingbing's fingers dug deep into Li Feifan's muscles, almost scooping out a chunk of flesh. Then her whole body tensed, her expression pained, as if her breath had stopped. After a moment of stiffness, she trembled rapidly, like a sieve suddenly switched on and began to sift wildly. As the churning moans and waves of sound gradually subsided, Li Feifan heard only a soft sob.

Li Feifan struggled to control his body, carefully turning on the bedside lamp. Fan Bingbing was indeed in tears, gently supporting his rounded shoulders. Li Feifan cautiously asked if she had been reminded of something painful. The woman shook her head, timidly saying, "No, I'm just too happy. I don't think I've ever felt like this before."

Li Feifan breathed a sigh of relief, dimming the light again. In the dim light, Fan Bingbing seemed to relax once more, simply pressing her body tightly against him.

Under the dim light, Fan Bingbing's figure was exquisitely curvaceous, like a nude woman in a Western oil painting—full, healthy, and full of spirit. Having just been bathed in love, Fan Bingbing radiated vitality and energy, her face glowing with happiness, clearly showing she was immersed in bliss.

"Do you love me?" Fan Bingbing's eyes were filled with both melancholy and joy, two contrasting expressions merging to create a captivating amber hue.

"Look into my eyes, and you'll know the answer," Li Feifan answered earnestly, his heart yearning, "I love you, I love this world!"

Fan Bingbing raised her gaze, gazing deeply into him. Li Feifan met her gaze openly, their eyes locked, unable to separate for a long time, until their bodies merged once more.

Chen woke from his sleep. Li Feifan propped himself up, gently observing the soundly sleeping Fan Bingbing. The woman, bathed in love, appeared serene and tranquil. The slight upturn of her lips filled Li Feifan with a sweet joy.

To be able to pluck a proud and beautiful flower is a great source of pride for any man. Fan Bingbing is known for her aloofness in the entertainment industry. She rarely shows any courtesy to male artists, including company leaders. Although she has never been seen angry, her innate cold and melancholic aura subconsciously deters anyone from having any romantic thoughts.

Yet, this very flower—so alluring—was finally plucked by him. Li Feifan admits that his superstar status played a part in attracting Fan Bingbing. However, being one of the world's most famous superstars at his age is an affirmation and recognition of his abilities. And ability is merely a manifestation of charm. Moreover, winning the heart of such a beauty is enough to demonstrate his masculine charm.

The air conditioner hummed continuously, keeping the room temperature around 25 or 26 degrees Celsius. A thin blanket covered the two of them. They made love passionately, a second round of passion. This left Fan Bingbing, who had been parched for so long, exhausted yet incredibly excited. They finally reached their climax and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Feifan gently got out of bed. The thin blanket was thrown aside.

A full, rounded body lay on the bed, so vividly displayed in the dim light, especially from behind. Exquisite curves flowed along her smooth shoulders, ending at a waist that could be encircled in one hand, then suddenly widening to form a beautiful arc of hips. A secluded valley was faintly visible between the silvery buttocks. Her jet-black hair cascaded down, contrasting beautifully with her white, jade-like back, making it even more lustrous and translucent.

Li Feifan couldn't help but admire her. He had deeply etched the bodies of several mature women into his mind.

Fujiwara's body was well-proportioned, smooth, and full of rhythmic movement, making it impossible to resist once you were on top. The body of the Taiwanese busty anchorwoman was even more captivating to men. Her breasts were large and firm; any man's gaze would first fall on her chest upon first meeting her. Her buttocks were plump and perky; if she wore tight pants, the fleshy look would almost burst forth; her lips were full and thick. Her lips are almost as alluring as Sophia Loren's. A typical woman who seduces men; any man who sleeps with her possesses an irresistible, irresistible charm.

And this Fan Bingbing? A touch of elegance in her languidness. Especially that subtle melancholy. It makes one want to hold her in their arms and cherish her. But when you truly possess her, you'll find your initial impressions are completely wrong. The stunning scenery on the bed is enough to make your soul leave your body.

Perhaps burned by Li Feifan's gaze, or perhaps by the chill on her back, the sleeping Fan Bingbing stirred slightly. Li Feifan quickly... ...

Chapter 146 "The Trip to Macau" "Seeking Flowers"

September begins! Brothers, the enemy's firepower is too strong! The young master requests support!!! Brothers with flowers, please support me!!! Striving to get into the top ten this month... Approximately one chapter is free every ten chapters!! Hope you brothers can support me more! Li

Zhekai went to Macau to discuss business, and the reason he brought Li Feifan along was to let the young man lay low for a while. The business Li Zhekai was discussing now was no longer for his father, Li Ka-shing, but for himself. Li Feifan had always invested in the Li family's businesses! Moreover, Li Feifan had met the legendary Li Ka-shing and had a good relationship with the family!

The newly established Yingke Expansion Group was this young Li Ka-shing's doing. In the blink of an eye, this group, which owned Yingke Insurance Company, Yingke Digital Power Co., Ltd., and Yingke Asia Expansion Co., Ltd., which planned to list in Singapore, was immediately established after receiving Li Feifan's funds. From office space and staff to customer resources, everything was in place.

Based on this alone, Li Feifan had to admire Li Zhekai's ability to manipulate events at will.

“Once October, the insurance company and Digital Power are listed in Hong Kong, you can sit back and collect your money,” Li Zhekai said

with a smile, fiddling with his glass of red wine as he looked at Li Feifan, who was visiting Li Zhekai’s newly sold yacht. “Brother’s investment is always extraordinary, but now I regret that I didn’t invest enough back then,” Li Feifan chuckled. This was just a casual remark; if Li Feifan really wanted to increase his investment, Li Zhekai would probably be the first to disagree. After all, Li Feifan’s current investment was merely an addendum to the acquisition of Hong Kong Satellite Television. Once PCCW became truly powerful, Li Feifan would have to return his shares to Li Zhekai proportionally. In other words, Li Feifan was essentially getting an interest-free bank loan. Li Zhekai, on the other hand, was

getting something for nothing, essentially using someone else’s money to generate profits. But it was a willing buyer and a willing seller, so their brotherly relationship was quite good.

“Seriously, Feifan, do you really know any hypnosis?” Li Zhekai asked the question he had always been most curious about. Li Feifan didn’t seem to care. After all, he’d been asked so many times that he’d started to believe the lies himself. Therefore, he blurted out, "It's just the tip of the iceberg. Who knew those two policemen would be so reckless with their attempts? Their first attempt caused such a huge mess, and I was sick for two days."

Li Zhekai stole a glance at Li Feifan, admiring his sworn brother's discreet actions. However, he didn't believe the rumors of Li Feifan's sorcery. He also didn't believe in hypnosis. In Li Zhekai's mind, Li Feifan must have a hidden expert by his side, and the most suspicious person was his bodyguard.

While the two were chatting, Yin Tao and Chen Huilin walked into the cabin side by side. Chen Huilin happily told Li Feifan, "We saw so many fish at the stern, but unfortunately, we couldn't name many of them."

Chen Huilin had become much more cheerful during her time with Li Feifan, but she immediately reverted to her original icy princess when with outsiders.

Yin Tao didn't like to talk, but since there were no other female companions on the boat, and Chen Huilin was Li Feifan's sworn sister, she had to follow from the bow to the stern. Several times she wanted to stay by Li Feifan's side, but she couldn't

bring herself to do it. Seeing his god-sister happy, Li Feifan was naturally pleased too, so he laughed and said, "Don't even mention you, I doubt I could even name a single fish."

He then gestured for the two ladies to sit down. His god-sister quickly took her seat next to Li Feifan, while Yin Tao thought for a moment, glanced at Li Zhekai, and finally chose to sit on the other side of Li Feifan.

Seeing this, Li Zhekai laughed at Li Feifan, saying, "Feifan, you're truly a young heartthrob! Having such a beautiful sister and such a confidante as Miss Yin Tao, you're really lucky!"

Li Feifan simply smiled and raised his glass in response, while Chen Huilin said, "Yes, lucky indeed. I never imagined my brother would be such a womanizer. He even has a sister here in Hong Kong. I wonder how many other girls know about it."

Li Feifan, however, was more concerned about Yin Tao's feelings, so he quickly stole a glance at her. He saw that Yin Tao simply smiled, without much change in expression. Li Feifan breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Zhekai, unaware of the other women's affairs, asked Chen Huilin for gossip. Kelly Chen got along quite well with Li Zhekai, and soon she revealed all of Li Feifan's secrets.

As Li Feifan's head throbbed, he quickly called for a halt, loudly proclaiming, "Alright, stop chatting. I'm starving. Let's go to the deck for some fish

." With that, he grabbed Yin Tao and pulled her away, ignoring his god-sister who followed like a tail.

On the deck, the grouper, whether freshly caught or bought earlier, were served with a bottle of 1982 Lafite. While they couldn't discern anything particularly remarkable, the food felt quite sophisticated.

Li Feifan chuckled and said to Li Zhekai, "Although I don't drink, I know this is a good wine. Aren't you afraid of being accused of wasting your talents by serving me such a fine wine?"

Li Zhekai laughed, "Good things are meant to be enjoyed. If I don't drink them, why should I keep them as decorations?"

Li Feifan and Yin Tao couldn't tell the difference between the 1982 and 1992 vintages. But that didn't mean Miss Zhao couldn't.

Kelly Chen chimed in, "That's not how it works! If real wine lovers knew what you two were thinking, they'd probably fight you to the death!"

Li Feifan asked, "Do you know how to appreciate wine?" Kelly Chen replied proudly, "Of course I do."

Even Li Zhekai became interested and asked, "Then let's hear from our Miss Kelly Chen about how this Lafite is so unique."

“Great!” Then Kelly Chen introduced herself with an expert’s tone: “First of all, among red wines, Lafite’s quality and character are unparalleled. To possess world-class quality, the soil and microclimate of the Lafite estate are naturally exceptional.

Secondly, Lafite’s grape cultivation uses very traditional methods, basically avoiding chemical pesticides and fertilizers, carefully nurturing the grapes to ensure they are fully ripe before harvesting. During harvesting, skilled workers select the grapes on the vine, discarding any that are not good. After harvesting, before pressing, the grapes undergo a second selection by more advanced technicians to ensure that every grape pressed meets high-quality standards.

Furthermore, to protect these precious vines…” Without special permission, Lafite generally does not allow visitors.

Furthermore, Chateau Lafite is renowned for its willingness to invest heavily in employing top-tier winemakers.

Lafite wines are characterized by their gentle, refined, and somewhat introverted nature, unlike the more robust character of wines from the other two prestigious chateaux. Lafite boasts prominent floral and fruity aromas, with a smooth and mellow flavor, leading many wine enthusiasts to refer to it as the "Queen" of the grape kingdom.

Finally, many wines, including red wines, are valued for their vintage. Unlike spirits, where older aging is generally considered better, red wines require not only a specific age but also the year of production. Since red wine is made from grapes, the climate determines the quality of the grapes, thus influencing the quality of the wine. Therefore, older red wines are not necessarily better.

"The grapes from 1982 were the best in the last 50 years, so the red wine produced that year was also of the highest quality. Therefore, 1982 red wine is very expensive, and the wine itself has excellent collectible value." After this series of introductions, Kelly Chen picked up the bottle of 1982 Lafite and said to the group, "This bottle isn't just about its own quality; Lafite is also about the place to drink it and the food to accompany it."

She practically pointed at Li Feifan and Li Zhekai's noses, saying disdainfully, "Therefore, the conclusion is that pairing such a fine wine with inappropriate occasions and inappropriate food is simply like a cow chewing a peony."

After her words, everyone felt as if they had committed a great many sins. Li Zhekai chuckled wryly, "I think I should treat everyone to Cokes."

Li Feifan added, "Is it

really necessary to accuse someone of such a serious crime?" Yin Tao chuckled to herself as everyone ate, drank, and chatted happily on the bow of the boat. The weather was exceptionally good that day—no wind, no waves, a cloudless sky, and the cries of seagulls filled the air

. It was a truly warm and pleasant afternoon. But the tranquility lasted only a short time. Just as the grouper was eliminated, the sound of a yacht's engine filled the air. Looking towards the sound, they saw a white line approaching Li Feifan's boat from afar.

Li Zhekai, unsure whether the approaching creature was friend or foe, gave his men a signal. Immediately, three bodyguards appeared, positioned at key points on the deck. Li Feifan could even clearly sense the murderous aura emanating from these men. It seemed Li Zhekai was very cautious.

Soon, the boat was fully visible. Fortunately, it slowed down as it approached, allowing both sides to clearly see everything on the other's deck.

It was a luxury yacht twice the size of Li Feifan's. Many burly men wearing sunglasses stood on board, each with a fierce appearance, clearly not good people.

In the instant they passed each other, Li Feifan could clearly see that the other ship had firearms, and a cold sweat broke out on his body. He thought to himself, "I really hope I don't encounter pirates."

Time passed quickly. A young man wearing large sunglasses stepped out of the opposite ship, glanced in their direction, and then jumped ship, passing Li Zhekai's boat and sailing quite a distance away.

"What does this mean?" Li Feifan frowned, clearly sensing something was wrong.

Li Zhekai also looked grim, saying, "I don't know. It looks like two strangers met, and one of them came over to see if the other was someone they knew."

"Little brother, those people don't seem like good people," Chen Huilin whispered.

Li Feifan patted his god-sister's head and said, "Never mind them, they've all left anyway."

"Are they gangsters?" Yin Tao asked softly. Li Feifan shrugged and laughed, "Who knows?"

On his return, he finally found an opportunity to be intimate with the two beauties, but since it was their first meeting, they naturally refused. Left with no other choice, he went to find Yin Tao first! Li Feifan sometimes used his tongue like a giant dragon for oral cultivation, and sometimes used it to tease and rub her protruding clitoris, while his fingers touched Yin Tao's two pale red, soft, and smooth labia. He gently rubbed back and forth or thrust heavily, and Yin Tao trembled all over, one hand tightly gripping Li Feifan's hand, her legs twisting restlessly, her fragrant mouth emitting a soul-stirring moan.

Li Feifan parted Yin Tao's smooth and delicate legs; the pale red, alluring, mature, and fragrant petals were tender and dewy, the lush pubic hair strongly highlighting her fair and smooth skin, making Li Feifan's mind dizzy.

He impatiently withdrew his "dragon" and placed the head of his "dragon" on Yin Tao's wet, secluded crevice, smearing it slippery on the tender flesh.

"Ah...oh...ah..." Li Feifan's enormous dragon finally plunged into Yin Tao's wet, fragrant valley with a "plop..." sound, reaching right to the core. Instantly, her juices splattered everywhere, filling the air with the aroma of flesh. Combined with his superb lovemaking skills, Yin Tao finally couldn't help but let out loud moans and cries. The deafening moans echoed throughout the small room.

From the moment Li Feifan's enormous dragon entered Yin Tao's wet hole, her reaction became passionate and unrestrained. The long-deprived beauty repeatedly arched her pink buttocks, actively seeking more friction and stimulation, while moaning, "Oh!...you...you're...so...deep!...it's making me...want to die..."

Yin Tao's valley, tightly wrapped around the dragon, overflowed with even more nectar, wetting the entire vaginal cavity and walls, making her even more unbearably aroused. She actively arched her snow-white pink buttocks, swaying gently. This unrestrained reaction encouraged Li Feifan to simply grab Yin Tao's delicate and smooth legs, spread them wide apart, and push them towards her chest until Yin Tao's entire body was curled up. His thighs were sandwiched between the sides of Yin Tao's chest, her feet pointed to the sky, and her jade buttocks were suspended high off the sofa.

Then Li Feifan pressed his shoulders against Yin Tao's jade-like legs, pulling up her long skirt that was wrapped around her waist, all the way up to above her navel, exposing her entire snow-white, smooth, and unadorned abdomen. Yin Tao's plump, full, and prominent mons pubis, against the backdrop of a dark, thick patch of pubic hair, appeared exceptionally vivid, beautiful, and alluring.

At the same time, in this position, the beautiful and alluring Yin Tao could clearly see Li Feifan's enormous penis entering and exiting her enchanting valley. With Li Feifan's frenzied thrusting, Yin Tao saw her petals being turned in and out, and milky-white, transparent nectar constantly being squeezed out of her vagina.

Under Li Feifan's continuous thrusting, the rich, fragrant nectar from Yin Tao's vagina overflowed, drawn out by his enormous penis, gathering in the deep, sunken valley of her vulva. When it could hold no more, it spilled out, flowing down the groove towards her buttocks…

Li Feifan's penis began a powerful, penetrating thrust into the alluring valley of Yin Tao, each stroke plunging deep into her vagina, deeper and deeper, reaching a depth no other boy had ever reached.

Finally, Li Feifan slammed his massive head against Yin Tao's cervix, causing her to cry out in a high-pitched, wanton moan. At this moment, Yin Tao was breathtakingly beautiful, her captivating allure making one's blood boil.

Yin Tao endured the relentless thrusting of Li Feifan's massive member. Her burning lust and surging desire made this usually beautiful and aloof married woman forget all about the pleasure of her vagina being filled and the ethical implications of her betrayal of her husband, Sun Zhiguo, and her infidelity.

Especially now, Li Feifan's massive member was thrusting more and more rapidly and powerfully into Yin Tao's secret passage, each stroke a rapid plunge followed by a slow withdrawal. His body collided with her erect mound, while deep inside her vagina, his large, purplish penis slammed heavily against the cervix, sending a tingling, numbing sensation through her. Even the beautiful Yin Tao couldn't help but cry out in a series of seductive moans, "Oh...you...you little rascal...mmm...oh...I can't take it anymore..."

Li Feifan pretended not to hear, continuing to increase the speed of his thrusts and the deeper friction, pounding against the soft flesh deep within Yin Tao's secret passage...

"Ah..." Yin Tao opened her red lips, revealing her pearly white teeth as she moaned incessantly, emitting sounds of pleasure.

Once this began, it was impossible to stop. "Ah...oh..."

The two bodies, locked in a tight, intertwined embrace, were irresistibly drawn to each other.

Yin Tao's fair, smooth skin was already slightly damp with fragrant sweat. Her full body emanated a captivating heat, mingling with the scent of flesh, making even her feel breathless and aroused. Her beautiful figure arched gracefully, radiating the undulating waves emanating from her breasts.

The excitement from the humiliation caused her manicured, pink-painted nails to tremble slightly, curling outwards from the inside. Her fair skin, untouched by sunlight, remained delicate, tinged with an alluring pink in the sunlight streaming through the window, becoming even more seductive. Her shapely hips, flaring from her waist to her smooth, pink legs, possessed a sensual beauty that surpassed that of ordinary girls—a mature, alluring charm. Yin Tao's pretty face displayed a seductive, wanton expression, brimming with intoxicating passion and overwhelming desire. Her eyes were like silk, her nose round and delicate, and her lips, moist and luscious, exhaled sweet breath. What a beautiful and seductive woman! Li Feifan's heart trembled; such a captivating beauty deserved to be savored.

Li Feifan cupped Yin Tao's soft, jade-like breasts, kneading and rubbing them forcefully. He then took one of her hardened, protruding nipples into his mouth, swallowing and inhaling the delicate milky fragrance—it was incredibly delicious. Li Feifan's massive member was enveloped by Yin Tao's naturally tender, narrow, and juicy honey hole. Due to the intense collisions, his testicles slapped against Yin Tao's round, tender, and snowy buttocks, causing spring water to splash and the aroma of flesh to fill the air. The sounds of "sizzling and squelching" echoed in the small room, truly a scene brimming with the essence of spring.

Yin Tao's thick, moist flesh walls held Li Feifan's massive member tightly, so that each time he thrust in and out, it would hook and pull, like muddy water being pulled out of deep mud. Sometimes, if he pulled out too forcefully, it would "pop" and the entire member would flip out through the fleshy lips, sending waves of intense, tingling pleasure to Li Feifan's nerve endings, a pain akin to a dragon's head holding back urine.
However, Li Feifan, a master of sex, forcefully commanded his mind not to ejaculate. How could he so carelessly waste such a precious opportunity by ejaculating so hastily while making love to such a beautiful woman with a tight, juicy vagina?

Enjoying Yin Tao's smooth, pink body, Li Feifan gripped her shoulders, increasing the intensity of his thrusts. His pent-up lust drove him almost mad; his buttocks swayed and thrust forcefully outside her vagina. He withdrew his wet, milky-white penis, then pounded it into Yin Tao's soft, tender core like a pile driver. Waves of pleasure surged through his body, making him feel like he was in heaven.

Yin Tao, her face flushed, breathed softly and moaned gently. The pleasure made her lips dry, so she moistened them with her tongue. To Li Feifan, they became a piece of fresh, beautiful flesh. He bent down and bit her lips, licking, sucking, and nibbling.

The intense and stimulating intercourse, coupled with the overflowing passion created by the beauty's writhing movements in his arms, had swelled Li Feifan's dragon to a rock-hard, thick erection. Wanting to fully savor Qin Xiaolan's smooth, silky body, Li Feifan stopped as soon as he felt an overwhelming surge of semen about to erupt from his urethra. He then lifted the already excited Yin Tao, assuming a woman-on-top position.

Their genitals remained tightly intertwined, perfectly aligned. Yin Tao sat on Li Feifan's lap, her delicate hands gripping his neck, her eyes infinitely alluring and seductive, her lips slightly parted, her breath fragrant, her alluring breasts emitting a carnal scent that urged him to ejaculate… It was a far cry from her usual bright, mature, and dignified self; she was now so captivating. She rubbed her fragrant, beautiful face against Li Feifan's cheek, her subtle, aphrodisiac scent wafting to his nose, warm, passionate, and alluring. Her delicate eyelids, so close to his face, allowed Li Feifan to savor them intimately, a reminder that he was making love with a stunning beauty. Her smooth, sweet, clove-like tongue also came over, spreading the unique, orchid-like fragrance of Yin Tao in his mouth, making his heart tremble. The pleasure was so intense that his erection swelled and thickened with each thrust, boiling with heat, until finally, like a volcano erupting, spraying scalding lava into the depths of Yin Tao's secret passage…

And so, after a thrilling but safe experience, the sea voyage came to an end.

Macau's total area has continuously expanded due to land reclamation along its coast, growing from 10.28 square kilometers in the 19th century to 27.3 square kilometers today, approximately one-fortieth the size of Hong Kong and one-twenty-third the size of Singapore.

Macau includes the Macau Peninsula and the two outlying islands of Taipa and Coloane. The peninsula is connected to mainland China to the north, and to the south by the Nobre de Carvalho Bridge, the Friendship Bridge, and the Sai Van Bridge. Taipa and Coloane are connected by the 2.2-kilometer-long, six-lane highway.

Historical records indicate that in 1553, Portuguese merchants falsely claimed their ship had run aground and sunk, leaving their goods soaked, and applied for land to dry their goods. They also bribed local officials in Guangdong to land in Macau. Later, the Portuguese used various pretexts to gradually encroach on Macau. In 1849, Portugal unilaterally declared Macau a free port, prohibiting the continued existence of Chinese customs and tax offices, forcing Chinese officials and their families to evacuate. From then on, Macau became a Portuguese colony. It wasn't

until the Portuguese Revolution in 1974, when Portugal relinquished its colonial rule, that Macau was recognized as Chinese territory under Portuguese administration.

When Macau is mentioned, the most memorable aspect is its gambling industry!

Gambling has a long history in Macau, dating back to the mid-19th century. Entering the 20th century, the gaming industry, combined with the development of tourism, became one of the pillars of Macau's economy, earning Macau the title of "Monte Carlo of the East."

Chapter 147, "A Leisurely Trip to Macau," (Seeking Flowers)

September has begun! Brothers, the enemy's firepower is too strong! Young Master requests reinforcements!!! Brothers with flowers, please support me!!! Let's strive to get into the top ten this month... About one chapter will be free every ten chapters!! I hope you brothers can support me more!!

In Macau, the gross revenue from casino tables alone is 42 billion Macau patacas a year, roughly equivalent to 75% of the gaming revenue in Las Vegas during the same period, with direct taxes exceeding 15.2 billion Macau patacas. More than half of the government's annual revenue comes from casinos; it can be said that gambling revenue has become the pillar of Macau's economy.

Upon arriving in Macau, Li Feifan and his group immediately checked into the renowned Lisboa Hotel.

Located in the heart of Macau, the Lisboa Hotel boasts a beautiful environment and is even hailed as a "symbol" of Macau.

After checking into the Lisboa Hotel, Li Feifan experienced for the first time what it meant to receive god-like service. Here, almost anything you could imagine, the hotel could provide the corresponding service. In Li Feifan's eyes, this was simply a miniature entertainment kingdom. Moreover, Li Feifan learned from the staff that the hotel renovates and redesigns itself every two or three years to meet customer needs.

Li Zhekai seemed to notice Li Feifan's curiosity and chuckled, "The most attractive place isn't here. What do people come to Macau for? Gambling. Coming to Macau without gambling is like coming for nothing. But a little gambling is fun, while excessive gambling is harmful. Feifan should be able to handle that." "Understood

!" Li Feifan snapped his fingers excitedly and headed straight for the casino, which he had always wanted to see, without even taking a break. Chen Huilin, however, showed little interest and went back to her room to rest. Stepping into the

Macau casino, Li Feifan felt a strange sense of tension. A security gate, like those at an airport, blocked his way. To enter the casino, he had to pass through the security gate and undergo a security check.

All the procedures were exactly the same as the security checks at an airport waiting hall: he had to take out all metal objects and hand them over to the security personnel for inspection, along with his carry-on items. Security is even stricter than at airports, prohibiting cameras and video recording equipment from entering, and photography is forbidden in casinos.

Why the security checks? Because casinos are filled with cash and chips, all exposed to the public. If a criminal were to enter with a weapon, not only would they easily succeed, but they would also endanger the lives of gamblers. Therefore, prevention is key.

Many people may not realize that casinos are not ordinary entertainment venues. While they offer excitement, they are also more likely to incite criminal thoughts. Wandering through the casino, one will find various "bait" openly soliciting business. Therefore, casino security is the primary concern for casino owners and is also the area under the strictest government supervision.

It is said that the Lisboa Casino has over 600 CCTV cameras installed throughout, capturing every corner of the casino from various angles around the clock, without missing a single second.

As for whether it's like in the movies, at least Li Feifan saw that these surveillance cameras did indeed have a deterrent effect.

Whenever the dealer leaves the table, they face the cameras, spread their arms, and dust off their clothes to show they haven't taken anything. During work, staff would casually toss tissues used for wiping their noses and faces outside the counter, deliberately avoiding the wastebasket at their feet. Unsuspecting people might criticize this as rudeness, but it was a deliberate act to avoid suspicion.

Therefore, if a casino discovers staff cheating, they are invariably fired without exception. It's said that such incidents are extremely rare in Macau casinos.

For Li Feifan, this was his first time even entering a casino, let alone gambling. His memories of casinos were mostly from Hong Kong gambling films. Li Feifan himself had focused on the actors and gambling skills, naturally not paying attention to the actual conditions inside.

Only by personally approaching this veiled place did Li Feifan understand why it was so alluring.

The atmosphere—yes, a passionate atmosphere. The first thing Li Feifan felt was a fiery, exhilarating atmosphere. Seeing the gamblers filled with desire, excitement, and passion, and the meticulously working dealers, Li Feifan felt an urge to join in.

He instructed his men to exchange 100,000 in chips, keeping only 10,000 for himself and dividing the rest among everyone, telling them to go and play. Li Feifan then walked alone into the middle of the gambling table aisle. He figured Zhuang Xiao, that blockhead, wouldn't bet on winnings or losses even if he gave him money; even if Li Feifan told him to play by himself, this man would often wander around Li Feifan.

The exterior of the Lisboa Casino was like a birdcage; few gamblers who entered this cage could escape this gilded, decadent den of intoxication. But inside the Lisboa Casino, everywhere you looked was crowded. It gave you the feeling that the whole world was betting with you.

After only a few steps, Li Feifan saw cheers of gamblers winning at no fewer than five gambling tables. The cheers and exclamations were always clearer and louder than the sounds of frustration and sighs.

This created the "illusion" in Li Feifan's mind that everyone was winning.

As the saying goes, nine out of ten gamblers lose; if everyone could win, then who would the casino profit from? Where does Macau's tax revenue come from?

On the wall of the Lisboa Casino, Li Feifan was surprised to see a limerick: "Gambling has no guaranteed wins, light bets are just for fun. Use spare money to play, keep it entertaining." Reading it aloud, Li Feifan found it somewhat amusing. It seemed like the "Smoking is harmful to your health" warnings on cigarette packs—something gamblers would never heed.

The limerick, which sounded like a propaganda slogan from a mainland state-owned enterprise, was later revealed to Li Feifan to be its author.

Speaking of Macau casinos, one cannot ignore "King of Gambling" Stanley Ho. Everyone knows Stanley Ho is the "King of Gambling" in Macau, but who knows that this King of Gambling's gambling skills are not particularly high? This King of Gambling not only doesn't gamble, but he also rarely visits his own casino. The true "King of Gambling" is Yip Hon, who co-founded the Sociedade de Turismo e Divers?es de Macau (STDM) with Stanley Ho in 1962 and served as its managing director.

And the limerick on the wall was the work of this world-renowned gambling expert.

Despite his unfamiliarity with the history of the Lisboa Casino and the gambling industry, Li Feifan could at least name many games.

Walking past several gaming tables, the variety of games the gamblers played was truly astounding. Besides roulette, baccarat, blackjack, and Chinese-style games like "fan tan" and "sic bo," there were all sorts of gambling tools and methods, catering to individual preferences and budgets. Even if you didn't place a bet, just going to the casino to broaden your horizons would get you a taste of the excitement.

The Lisboa Casino's main lobby primarily featured blackjack and slot machines. Li Feifan only played a few rounds of the slot machines, and all his change was gone. He was like a tiger, only taking in and never giving out.

Once inside the world of gaming tables, Li Feifan was immediately captivated, glancing at each table and placing a few chips on those that interested him.

Before he even finished one round, his chips were almost all gone.

Just then, Li Feifan suddenly thought he saw a familiar face. Without thinking, he walked towards that person. As Li Feifan approached the man and was about to call his name, he was shocked to find that the man looked quite different from any acquaintance he knew. He was also a little heavier.

Just as Li Feifan was about to turn away, he noticed the atmosphere was incredibly lively.

Many people were shouting things like "Blow!" and "How many rounds!" creating a highly excited and tense atmosphere. Seeing this amusing scene, which seemed straight out of a movie, Li Feifan immediately squeezed into the enthusiastic crowd.

Judging from their posture, it was as if he were the one gambling next to them.

Intrigued, Li Feifan asked a gambler next to him, "Hey buddy, what are they playing?"

The man Li Feifan asked was a balding middle-aged man. Upon hearing Li Feifan's question, he first glanced at Li Feifan, seemingly finding him too young, and then spoke in a very friendly tone, "Young man, is this your first time at a casino?"

"First time, just came with a friend to check it out," Li Feifan laughed loudly. It was really noisy here; if you didn't speak, you wouldn't be heard. Just as Li Feifan finished speaking, there was a chorus of "Hey!"s, clearly indicating that the gamblers he supported had lost money.

The balding middle-aged man also sighed deeply, then said excitedly, "This is called Baccarat, a very interesting game. Young man, why don't you try your luck?" Judging from the man's voice, Li Feifan could tell he was from Hong Kong and seemed to be a regular customer.

He immediately said, "I don't know how, I'll learn from you first. If it's really fun, I'm planning to try it too."

Hearing that Li Feifan was willing to play, the man immediately perked up and began to explain how to play baccarat: "First of all, baccarat usually uses eight decks of cards. The dealer and the player are each dealt two cards. Then the third card is dealt to either the dealer or the player according to the drawing rules.

Betting is very simple; you can choose to bet on the dealer, the player, or a tie. If both players have the same card value..." This will be considered a tie. In the event of a tie, all bets placed on the banker or player will be refunded. The odds for the banker and player are the same, but if you bet on the banker and win, the banker will receive a 5% commission. Any bet on a tie will receive odds of 8 to 1.

Upon hearing this, Li Feifan asked, "How are wins and losses calculated?"

The middle-aged gambler pointed and said, "Whoever has a hand closest to nine wins."

In just a few words, two rounds had already passed on the table. The sheer speed of winning and losing was enough to make everyone tense. Those with heart conditions should probably stay away.

Looking at the gambler in front of him, whose appearance was somewhat familiar, he was now covered in sweat but unusually excited. It seemed he had won quite a bit of money. Seemingly finding this way of playing unsatisfying, he loudly proclaimed, "My luck is on fire today! Looks like this spot has great feng shui! Anyone else not betting? Put your bets in! Let's go big!" He

seemed determined to dominate everyone. Li Feifan smiled slightly, finding it amusing, and said, "Could someone make room for me?"

Because there were eight decks of cards, the shuffling process was done in the casino's shuffling room. Li Feifan couldn't possibly watch the shuffling process as closely as he had at the Shilin Night Market. But this allowed him to truly experience the thrill of gambling.

The first two cards were dealt, and Li Feifan heard a chorus of "Blow! Blow! Blow!" His first card was the five of hearts, and before he even saw the second, the spectators behind him immediately shouted, "No way! No way!" Before everyone's excitement could fully build, Li Feifan impatiently revealed his card: the three of diamonds. Then came a burst of cheers, and before Li Feifan could even figure out what was going on, he had already won the round.

The guy next to Li Feifan, who looked like a friend of an acquaintance, lost this time. He immediately glared at Li Feifan and said, "What bad luck! Why do I lose as soon as this kid sits down?" Then he shouted to the dealer, "Deal the cards! Deal the cards!"

Li Feifan pretended not to hear, maintaining an indifferent attitude. Whenever the other player bet on the banker, Li Feifan bet on the player, always betting the highest possible value.

In the second hand, Li Feifan's first card was the eight of clubs. According to the rules, he couldn't call on subsequent cards. Li Feifan won.

In the third hand, Li Feifan again started with the four of diamonds. His second card, amidst shouts of "Both sides!", was the four of clubs. Li Feifan won again.

The fourth and fifth hands were also won by Li Feifan. This caused the gamblers on the sidelines to completely follow suit, betting almost exclusively on Li Feifan's cards. The guy next to Li Feifan seemed to have fallen from the clouds; in the blink of an eye, his chips were almost gone.

Chapter 148 "Many Things Happen in the Casino" "Seeking Flowers"

September has begun! Brothers, the enemy's firepower is too strong! Young Master requests support!!! Brothers with flowers, please support me!!! Strive to get into the top ten this month... About one chapter is free every ten chapters!! I hope brothers can support me more!!

Li Feifan smiled and turned to look at the man, only to see that the man's eyes were red, his head was covered in sweat, and even his hand holding the cards was trembling. Gambling was just for fun, and he couldn't bear to drive the man to the brink of despair. He was also marveling at his own "luck". So he said, "Today, my luck seems to be better than yours, I'll stop here when I see tomorrow." After saying that, he picked up the chips on the table and got up to leave. The bald man behind Li Feifan kept saying "What a pity".

Regardless of the gamblers' reactions, Li Feifan's chips had exceeded one million after several rounds. Li Feifan couldn't help but marvel; this casino was indeed a place of quick ins and outs. He wondered how much the guy who was losing money had actually lost.

After wandering around the casino for a while, Li Feifan indeed seemed destined to meet that unlucky fellow again. Not long after, the two met once more. Not far from him, he saw this man talking to a man in a floral shirt with a burly face.

Li Feifan had no intention of eavesdropping, but one name kept getting stuck in his ears.

Li Feifan stopped at a nearby gambling table, carefully trying to discern the man's voice amidst the noise. He heard, "Brother Wang, don't you trust me, Zhang Chenghu? Even if I don't owe you anything, you've heard of my sister, Zhang Manyu, right? My sister is a movie star now; a few hundred thousand is nothing to her!"

"Zhang Manyu?" Li Feifan was shocked. This man was Zhang Manyu's brother?

Li Ge said, "How do I know your brother won't pay your debts? If he doesn't, then all the money we lent you will be wasted!"

Zhang Chenghu patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Brother Wang, I'm on a winning streak today. If I bet big, I'll pay back everything I owe you before!"

Brother Wang seemed to consider it for a moment, then said, "You know the rules, nine out of thirteen, return of the principal. If I lend you money today, it'll be seven million in total, including interest! If you don't pay it back, don't say I, Ali, will kill your whole family."

Li Feifan, who was eavesdropping, was stunned upon hearing this. He sighed inwardly, thinking how rich these loan sharks were, lending six million Hong Kong dollars like that without worrying about getting it back.

Little did Li Feifan know, these underground money lenders varied in size. Some even had casinos backing them up. If they hadn't known beforehand that Zhang Chenghu had a sister who was a superstar, would they really have dared to lend him money? They said it was seven million, but with all the "nine out, thirteen back" stuff, who knows how much it

would actually be? Now Li Feifan finally understood why Zhang Chenghu looked familiar—he was Zhang Manyu's brother.

Speaking of Zhang Manyu, among Li Feifan's many girlfriends in Hong Kong, she was one of the closer ones. However, they rarely had the chance to be together, and their few meetings were just brief exchanges.

Zhang Chenghu took a check from Li Ge, his eyes immediately gleaming with an unnamed light. Li Feifan couldn't quite decipher that look. Anyway, after thanking Brother Wang, the man headed into the VIP area. It seemed he was really going to play for big stakes. Li Ge, who had lent him the money, wore a mocking smile, his expression like a hunter waiting for his prey to fall into his trap.

Without thinking, Li Feifan followed Zhang Chenghu towards the VIP area. The Lisboa Casino has a complete system for identifying customer levels. The casino managers know perfectly well who the regulars are and who is a first-timer.

As for why a minor like Li Feifan could freely enter and exit the casino, let's not forget who helped register Li Feifan's room and who brought him there.

The son of Hong Kong's richest man is undoubtedly a high-class VIP, and while Li Feifan might not be considered high-class, he's certainly close to VIP. Furthermore, after the recent "police station incident," people in Macau have likely heard of Li Feifan.

As a result, the waiters guarding the VIP area didn't even stop him, letting this underage child directly into the world of high-class gamblers.

Upon entering, Li Feifan immediately felt the difference between the interior and the lobby. If the lobby was a dazzling, decadent spectacle, then the interior design here was simply elegant and ingenious. However, even with such taste, the word "casino" carries the connotation of "temptation," thus rendering the so-called sophisticated design merely a backdrop.

Zhuang Xiaowei then appeared directly behind Li Feifan. Since there were relatively few customers here, hiding to the side would only attract more attention, so he simply strode over behind Li Feifan and entered together.

Immediately, a waiter approached Li Feifan very politely, bowing slightly, and asked softly, "Mr. Zhao, is there anything I can do for you?" Li Feifan was taken aback. He

wasn't surprised that the man knew his surname, but rather impressed by the excellent service. He replied, "Just looking around. By the way, the man who came in earlier is a friend of mine. I wonder where he is now? Could you take me there?"

"Mr. Guizi, are you satisfied with this place?" Lu Dawen asked with a smile to the medium-sized man in a gray suit beside him. The

man addressed as Mr. Guizi was no more than forty years old, with a square face and upright features, quite dignified. This man was none other than Yamamoto Koichiro, the vice president of Fuji Television Corporation.

Yamamoto Koichiro and Lu Dawen walked side-by-side down the casino corridor, surrounded by their subordinates, like stars being fawned over. It's unclear whether they're here to gamble or just to make a show of things.

Lu Dawen is the chairman of a Taiwanese film company. This time, he came to Macau with Japanese Koichiro, spending all their time in private conversations in the hotel. After leaving their room, the two went straight to the casino.

"Mr. Lu," Japanese Koichiro said with a smile, "the most powerful casino in Macau is Mr. He's Lisboa Casino. All the casinos in Macau follow the lead of Mr. He's SJM Holdings. If this place doesn't satisfy me, I'm afraid I won't find a better place with a better atmosphere anywhere else in Macau."

At this moment, a senior casino staff member leading the way turned to the group and politely said, "Gentlemen, the gambling tables you reserved in advance are ready. Would you like the casino to introduce you to other customers, or would you like to play by yourselves?"

Lu Dawen laughed loudly, "Play by ourselves? Are you kidding? What's the point of gambling by yourself? Go see if you have any friends who like to gamble and introduce them. But we're betting big!"

Before Lu Dawen could finish speaking, someone shouted, "How much can you bet? Dare to try with me?"

When everyone looked over, the speaker was Zhang Chenghu, who had just borrowed money to gamble.

As for why Zhang Chenghu was so bold, it was because although he was greedy and fond of gambling, he was also somewhat clever. As soon as he entered the VIP area, Zhang Chenghu noticed the group that had just come in from outside. Just by looking at them, he knew that the leader was rich. And most rich people are terrible at gambling, so Zhang Chenghu, with the mentality of fleecing a fat sheep, mustered up his courage and shouted.

Although he was in Macau, Lu Dawen was still considered a semi-host. He was disgusted by the man's rudeness. Zhang Chenghu, without even understanding who the man was, had already gotten himself into big trouble.

Just as Lu Dawen was about to order his men to drive Zhang Chenghu away, the Japanese soldier beside him suddenly laughed, "Hey, this guy's interesting. If Mr. Lu doesn't mind, why don't you play a few rounds of gambling with him? It'll be a warm-up."

Although Lu Dawen didn't want to sit with someone who seemed to have no status, he couldn't refuse the Japanese soldier's request, so he forced a smile and said, "Since you say so, sir, let's go to the room." He then instructed the casino staff, and the group went into the reserved casino lounge. The audacious Zhang Chenghu, naturally, also swaggered into the VIP room.

After the Japanese soldier and his group were seated at the gambling table, less than ten minutes later, the casino staff brought in three more guests.

Zhang Chenghu, who was sitting there beaming with pride, suddenly saw one of the men and jumped to his feet in shock. Pointing at the man's nose, he shouted, "Why is he here too?"

The Japanese soldier Koichiro and Lu Dawen looked curiously at the man Zhang Chenghu was pointing at. It was a handsome young man, no more than twenty years old, of medium height, truly a refined and distinguished youth. The man

Zhang Chenghu was pointing at was Li Feifan, who had followed him in.

When the staff member saw Zhang Chenghu asking a question, he was about to answer when Li Feifan laughed, "What? Does this gentleman have to pick his opponents when gambling?"

Zhang Chenghu, annoyed by Li Feifan's words, immediately retorted, "I'm afraid you won't have enough money to gamble, and you might lose so much you won't dare go home to face your parents!"

Li Feifan smiled slightly and said, "Sir, please rest assured, I just won some money outside. Maybe I can play a few rounds." He then took out a check and casually asked Zhang Chenghu, "Mr. Zhang, how much are you betting?"

Zhang Chenghu was taken aback. Judging from Li Feifan's tone, it seemed as if he knew him, but he himself had no recollection of him. Seeing everyone around the gambling table turn to look at him, Zhang Chenghu said stiffly, "I have three million here! How about it! Want to gamble?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the gambling hall immediately burst into laughter. Those who could enter this place were either people of status or power. Three million was nothing to these people. Perhaps a single round could result in a win or loss of tens of millions. However, seeing Zhang Chenghu's clown-like antics, even Lu Dawen chuckled, "Alright, I'll also wager three million and keep this Mr. Zhang company."

As soon as he finished speaking, the others found it amusing and all offered their own three million, not a penny more or less. A casino employee nearby thought to himself: This round is probably going to be the smallest bet in the VIP room today.

Li Feifan smiled slightly, signed the three million check, and then instructed a staff member to exchange it for chips. He then ignored Zhang Chenghu's reaction and sat down directly.

Seeing this, the Japanese soldier, Koichiro, couldn't help but exclaim, "Yoshi, this kid is indeed interesting."

Li Feifan, who had been in good spirits, suddenly frowned upon hearing Koichiro's words and turned to him, asking suspiciously, "Are you Japanese?"

Koichiro smiled and said, "My name is Koichiro, nice to meet you." Upon hearing this, Li Feifan felt as if he had swallowed a fly.

He never expected to be betting with a Japanese person. Calling Li Feifan a radical youth in his past life would be an understatement; he was more of a pseudo-radical. Although he verbally advocated boycotting Japan, he probably watched just as much Japanese stuff back then as anyone else.

But since he was betting with "Japanese friends," even if he made them lose everything, Li Feifan probably wouldn't back down. So, he secretly plotted and hardened his resolve. Then he smiled and said, "I am Li Feifan. It's truly an honor to meet Japanese friends here."

As soon as Li Feifan finished introducing himself, the Japanese soldier Koichiro showed no reaction, only nodding politely. However, Lu Dawen, standing nearby, was startled. He immediately scrutinized Koichiro, then summoned his subordinate and whispered a few instructions. The subordinate glanced at Li Feifan before quickly leaving the gambling hall. This small action, though unnoticed, didn't escape Li Feifan's notice.

Li Feifan immediately smiled at Lu Dawen and asked the Japanese soldier, "Excuse me, is this also one of your companions?"

Koichiro smiled and replied, "No, this Mr. Lu Dawen is my friend, but he's from Taiwan."

Li Feifan immediately laughed, "Haha, what a coincidence! I'm also from Taiwan. I didn't expect to meet a fellow countryman here." But before he finished speaking, Li Feifan's heart skipped a beat. Lu Dawen? Could this be the Lu Dawen that Lin Chih-ling mentioned, the chairman of Keda Film Company?

Seeing Li Feifan's thoughtful gaze, Lu Dawen smiled slightly and said to Li Feifan, "I am Lu Dawen from Keda Film and Television Company. It seems that Mr. Li has heard of my name."

Upon hearing this, Li Feifan understood that the other party also knew who he was, and he did not hide it. He smiled and said, "I have long admired your name. I did not expect to meet Mr. Lu in Macau. What a coincidence."

URL 1:http://localhost:909/htmlBlog/10538.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=10538&aspx=1

Previous Page : Entertainment Empire Tour (Complete) - 16

Next Page : Entertainment Empire Tour (Complete) - 32

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Entertainment Empire Tour (Complete) - 35

comment Open a new window to view comments