737: Chapter 730: Is This Guichen Xiang?

737: Chapter 730: Is This Guichen Xiang?

Chapter 730: Is This Guichen Xiang?

The chicken soup was made by Lin Zifeng, recalling memories from his past.

He remembered how, as a child, he would excitedly beg his mother to make him this soup, her loving face always lighting up with indulgence.

Even as Lin Zifeng grew up, his mother often made him the most delicious chicken soup to help him overcome his picky eating habits.

Now, five years had flown by in a hurry.

Perhaps the chicken soup wasn’t the same as before, but that unique taste of motherly love was unforgettable.

“Wow!

This smells so good!”

Liu Tangtang squinted her eyes and brought her cheek close to the lid of the pot to take a gentle sniff, that heartwarming feeling was truly magical.

“Uncle, did you really make this yourself?” Liu Tangtang tilted her head and asked.

Lin Zifeng laughed and shrugged, “Weren’t you two helping me just now?

Didn’t you see a live, hairless chicken turn into this?”

“Wow!

Uncle, you’re so awesome!”

The little girl clapped her hands in admiration.

The way Huahua ate was both infuriating and amusing for Lin Zifeng; he knew it was not his cooking skills but rather that they were probably starving.

To celebrate, Huahua had specially opened a bottle of 1982 Rafi from France, and the enjoyment of fine wine and food certainly set the mood immensely.

Until the wine was finished and the food was almost gone.

Both women were now tipsy, having drunk over half of the bottle of Rafi themselves.

Looking at their cat-like appearances, Lin Zifeng felt both annoyed and amused.

After finally cleaning up the table, he was about to help them back to their rooms to rest.

As Lin Zifeng just came out of the kitchen, he discovered that the two women had stripped off all their clothes.

Only their underwear and bras remained.

“Gulp.”

Lin Zifeng felt his throat suddenly burning hot, trying his best not to look at them.

“Boss Hua, how come I can’t find my room?” Liu Tangtang supported Huahua as they both staggered around, clearly drunk.

They started to act wildly because of the alcohol.

“Tangtang, why do I feel like I’m in the water?!”

“In the water?

We should be reaching the shore soon, right?” Liu Tangtang pouted and waded through the living room with her arms outstretched, clearly imagining she was in the water.

“Eh!

Why is there a Guichen Xiang standing over there?”

Drunk Liu Tangtang suddenly brightened up, wondering why there was a Guichen Xiang standing in front of her!

My goodness, where was this place?

Could this be the Dragon Palace?

Uh, Guichen?

Guichen Xiang?

Lin Zifeng’s face turned as black as charcoal.

He was just holding a pot; how did he become Guichen Xiang?

“Alright, alright.

I’ll just take you two upstairs to sleep.”

Lin Zifeng smiled wryly, realizing their lives must be quite leisurely to even dream of the Dragon Palace when drunk.

“No!

I don’t want to sleep!

I want to swim!”

Huahua suddenly broke free from the man’s embrace, her hot body gleaming and enticing, her slender legs tightly wrapped around a deep pool area that was utterly captivating, her pale, moisturized skin fragrant and inviting, making Lin Zifeng inadvertently marvel at the silky smoothness of her skin.

Precisely now, the old lady was about to return home.

If she saw her niece completely naked, swimming in the living room, she would be furious.

“Stop it, or I’ll spank you!”

Lin Zifeng threatened.

After putting down the iron pot, he stepped forward and tucked the two women under his arms.

“Ah!

What do you think you’re doing, you beast!”

Huahua was the first to come around.

“If I don’t get you girls upstairs soon, your cousin will be back, and she’ll definitely skin me alive.”

It was a case of do or die, so he decided to get the two girls upstairs first.

…

In the basement of the Dragon Roar Gang headquarters in Zhonghai’s South District.

The dim room silently housed two bodies that had long since been devoid of life.

It was unknown how long the bodies had been dead, turning blue all over, the dried corpses filled with an endless deathly aura.

Under the light, Ye Xiangtian stood with his arms folded behind him, looming in the dark, with several Death Soldiers standing behind him.

After forensic analysis at the scene, it was determined that both had been murdered.

Especially the old woman whose jaw had been completely shattered, and the brain inside her head had also been turned to mush.

“Have you found out who did it?” Ye Xiangtian asked with his hands behind his back, his sharp black eyes like a hawk’s.

Suddenly, he turned around, his gaze coldly falling on the Death Soldiers before him.

“We dare not be sure who it is, but we have found out who it is related to.”

The Death Soldier in front of him responded in a cold voice, his tone was very dull, even giving a sense of mechanical dullness.

The dim light filled the room with death, and no one breathed audibly as if they all lacked life.

“Heh, is that the answer you give me?”

Ye Xiangtian let out a cold laugh, his icy face showing a hint of murderous intent.

He stepped forward and patted his shoulder, saying, “I asked you to find out in the shortest time today.

Are you just giving me this kind of excuse?”

“As for the deaths of the elder Xuan Ming…”

“Crack!”

A crisp sound of bone breaking was heard, as the man’s neck twisted, his body involuntarily slumped down.

Yet no one behind him felt any tremor from this.

“I don’t care about your reasons, I only need results.”

The man scanned everyone present with a grim, gloomy look, his sinister gaze briefly sweeping across the room like defective snakes, then turned and walked towards the elevator outside.

Regarding the deaths of the elder Xuan Ming, Ye Xiangtian already had an idea; he could clearly guess who had killed them.

But now was not the time to kill him.

Ye Xiangtian’s intelligence was far superior to his brother Ye Wudao’s incompetence.

After ascending from the basement, there were already people waiting for him in the reception room.

“Director Zhang, Director Zheng.

It’s been a while, what wind has blown you two here?”

Ye Xiangtian’s loud and hearty voice immediately made the two in the reception room tense up.

“Mr.

Ye, you’re finally here.

We’ve both been waiting for you for a long time.”

The first to speak was Director Zhang, who, as a cunning fox, had always been Director Zheng’s front-runner, directing where to shoot.

“Oh?”

Ye Xiangtian arched his eyebrow with interest at the two of them and asked with a smile, “I wonder what brings you two gentlemen here today?”

Zhang and Zheng seemed to be in great internal conflict, tightly clenching their fists as they looked at each other.

Finally, Director Zhang mustered his courage, twisted his broad eyebrows, and stepped forward to say, “About the issue of acquiring the shares we hold that Mr.

Ye proposed last time, I wonder if Mr.

Ye still cares about it?”

Oh?!

Ye Xiangtian raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes emitting a twinkle, filled with interest as he inquired, “Could it be that today the two of you are here to discuss this matter with me?”