Chapter 67 - 67 Wicked
67 Wicked
“If Brother Feng wins, he will be hooked. Only if Brother Feng wins tonight will he invest more energy and money in the future.” Yin Tao felt that President He had originally planned to deceive President Lei, but Feng Jing’s sudden appearance made him the biggest winner.
Feng Jing had always felt that Yin Tao was very smart, but some of her actions still surprised him.
“This is their usual tactic. The more rich people they pull in, the greater their profits.” Feng Jing’s actions tonight would attract many people’s attention. In the future, they would have to be more careful be it work or travel.
Ji Yu learned a lot listening to Feng Jing and Yin Tao’s conversation. As they got nearer to their destination, there were gradually less cars on the road.
“Boss, the destination you keyed in just now is Wanhua Ting?” As a local of City A, it was impossible for Ji Yu to not have heard of Wanhua Ting.
“Yes, the security there is the best. They can’t follow us within a hundred meters of the residential area.” Feng Jing had no choice. After all, if the people from the black market found out where they lived, the identity of the police would be exposed in the future.
“The security there is good, but we can’t enter either.” Ji Yun felt that those who could live in Wanhua Ting were all either rich or powerful.
“I have a key card. We can enter.” After Feng Jing finished speaking, he saw Yin Tao and Ji Yu looking at him at the same time.
“Brother Feng, don’t tell me you have a house there?” Yin Tao knew about Feng Jing’s family home. Although the address wasn’t as famous as Wanhua Ting, it was still one of the affluent districts in City A.
“Lin Jia’s house. Let’s go and hide there first.” Although Feng Jing did not have a villa in Wanhua Ting, he had Lin Jia’s key card.
Ji Yu was a little excited. This was his first time going to such a luxurious place, so he sped up again.
“Isn’t it too late? Why don’t you tell Brother Lin Jia that we’re going to his house first?” Yin Tao looked at the time. It was already past midnight.
“There’s no need. He sleeps late.” After all, Lin Jia didn’t have the habit of informing him in advance when he went to his house.
As Ji Yu sped along, they finally entered the Wanhua Ting district before 12:30 am.
“That black car doesn’t have a card, so it wouldn’t be able to enter.” Ji Yu parked the car and said to Feng Jing and Yin Tao, “You guys go in and rest first. I’ll check outside to see if anyone followed us in.”
Ji Yu was very meticulous. Feng Jing nodded and gestured for him to deal with it. Then, he walked towards a luxurious villa with Yin Tao.
“I can unlock the door with my fingerprint.” Feng Jing looked at the extinguished lights of the villa and hesitated. “Let’s ring the doorbell so that we don’t give him a fright by going in suddenly.”
Yin Tao also agreed with Feng Jing. Even a bold person would be frightened to suddenly see a few people appear in his house in the middle of the night.
Feng Jing pressed the doorbell a few times. After a long time, they heard a rustling sound.
“Stand aside first.” Feng Jing told Yin Tao to hide. Although Yin Tao didn’t understand his intentions, she still stood aside obediently and silently observed Feng Jing and the tightly shut doors of Lin Jia’s house.
Lin Jia was about to sleep when he heard the doorbell and walked down from the bedroom on the second floor. When he saw Feng Jing on the display screen, he lost all trace of sleepiness.
“Feng Jing, why did you come to my house in the middle of the night? Why are you dressed like this?” Lin Jia was wrapped in a sleeping robe. He was surprised to see Feng Jing dressed in such a flamboyant style.
“I’m being followed by the people from the black market. I don’t dare to go home directly.” Feng Jing wanted to enter the house after saying that, but he was stopped by Lin Jia.
“Brother, you’re being followed by villains and you dare not go home, so you come running to my house? You’re really something!” Lin Jia adjusted his sleeping robe and looked up at Feng Jing. “How wicked can you be?”
Feng Jing kept his cool and shouted in the direction of Yin Tao not far away, “Xiaoyin, are you feeling cold?”
Lin Jia was shocked. He looked in the direction of Feng Jing’s voice in confusion. “Sister Xiaotao?”
“Hello, Brother Lin Jia.” Yin Tao awkwardly lowered her head and greeted Lin Jia.
“Hello…” When Lin Jia saw Yin Tao, who was wearing the same shocking clothes as Feng Jing, he glared at Feng Jing and said, “You’re really something. You took Sister Xiaotao along to the black market and even let her dress like this?”
Feng Jing did not retort. Instead, it was Yin Tao who anxiously explained, “No, Brother Lin Jia. I volunteered to go.”
Looking at the thinly dressed Yin Tao, Lin Jia turned on the lights at the foyer. “Come in quickly. It’s cold outside.”