Chapter 1749 - 1750: Profiting Without Restraint
When Liang Jiayi heard Yang Fei's voice on the phone, she was also very happy.
They had been apart for too long, and Liang Jiayi missed Yang Fei very much.
Feng Cai'er, knowing Liang Jiayi's feelings, tossed the phone to Yang Fei and gave him a scornful look.
"Talk to my senior sister nicely, or you'll be in trouble."
After getting together with Yang Fei, Feng Cai'er couldn't help feeling a bit sorry for Liang Jiayi.
The reason, of course, was Yang Fei's amorous nature, which made her glower at him in dissatisfaction.
Yang Fei nodded and bowed, taking the phone from Feng Cai'er, and heard a chuckle from the other end.
"What happened, did Feng Cai'er give you a hard time?"
Liang Jiayi's voice carried a hint of jealousy amid her playful reproach.
Yang Fei chuckled: "How could she? Jiayi, are you in Yannan?"
Familiar with the tempers of both women, Yang Fei quickly steered the conversation to serious matters.
He mustn't let them dwell on jealousy, or he'd find himself in a bind.
Sure enough, Liang Jiayi sighed, sounding somewhat troubled.
"We've been holding economic work seminars in Martial God City for a week straight, and I'm still in Yannan."
She let out a cute little yawn in a lazy manner.
"Enough, I have to finish my speech for this afternoon, and I've scheduled an interview with The Economic Times later. Contact me when you return to Yannan."
Yang Fei nodded with concern: "Alright, take care of yourself. Be sure to eat well."
Liang Jiayi smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, I've already advanced into Dark Force. These small matters won't tire me out."
Then, Liang Jiayi lowered her voice: "Contact me tonight, at half past midnight. I'll be waiting for you at Glaze Bar."
Yang Fei was startled and instinctively covered the phone receiver.
Yet he heard Liang Jiayi's cheerful voice say: "If you don't show up, I'll take a direct leave from Sister Xueyi, and see what you'll do then."
Yang Fei wore a pained expression: "Alright, I'll definitely be there. If you corner Sister Xueyi, she'll be quite helpless too."
Between Yang Fei's several women, there was a tacit understanding.
Everyone had silently acknowledged each other's existence, because who could help falling for such a flirtatious man?
But while they rationally accepted each other's presence, emotionally they struggled to cope.
Although Liang Jiayi held a high position, she was still a charming and gentle girl who wouldn't easily concede in matters of the heart.
Out of all the women, only Lin Xueyi didn't compete with the others.
Yet in their hearts, she was the most respected, a comforting and reliable big sister.
The rest, Mi Xuan was docile, Su Yinxue was icy cold, Feng Cai'er seemed straightforward but was actually quite shy, and didn't make things difficult for Yang Fei.
Instead, there was always subtle scheming among Xiao Yaojing, Liang Jiayi, and Zhang Lifang.
Ending the call, Yang Fei sighed deeply, lamenting that once you're in the harem, it's as deep as the sea; handling so many beauties was truly challenging for a pure-hearted man like him.
Feng Cai'er heard Yang Fei muttering and leaned over to listen.
As soon as she caught a word, she instantly grabbed his ear and twisted it fiercely.
"You still have the nerve to speak? All us sisters have fallen into your toad's mouth, benefiting while pretending to be innocent."
Yang Fei cried out, yet he unceremoniously wrapped an arm around Feng Cai'er's waist, lifting her horizontally into his arms.
Feng Cai'er was startled, quickly releasing him, eyes wide open.
"You rascal, this is a Taoist temple, what are you planning to do?"
Yang Fei gave a mischievous grin: "Where's your chamber, your bed?"
...
At five in the afternoon, Yang Fei reluctantly bid farewell to Feng Cai'er and returned to Yannan.
At Longyuan Villa Area, Yang Fei, bearing a military backpack, was travel-worn.
He walked through an alley lined with blooming roses and entered the villa gates.
Every time he returned, Yang Fei felt like a wanderer finally returning home.
This unfamiliar place, with the presence of Sister Xueyi and the other women, felt like home, residing in the softest spot in Yang Fei's heart.
Yang Fei entered the yard, calling loudly.
"Big wife, little wife, middle wife, all my wives, I'm back."
The villa door opened, and Lin Xueyi and Zhang Lifang rushed out, yet there was no sign of President Su and Xiao Yaojing.
After over a month, Zhang Lifang appeared even more curvaceous, possessing the exquisite charm of a young wife, tender and lush.
She rushed straight into Yang Fei's arms, wrapping herself around him like a snake.
"You're finally back. We've all missed you like crazy."
Not far off, Lin Xueyi wore a light green cheongsam, elegant and noble, yet still retaining a fresh and gentle demeanor.
She smiled softly, her eyes filled with deep affection.
"Once we got your call, Lifang and I started preparing the meal. Go wash up and eat."
Yang Fei playfully patted Zhang Lifang's Pi Gu, but she clung to him like sticky candy.
This woman's courage was growing, her nature becoming wilder.
Yang Fei was helpless, so he held Zhang Lifang and deeply bowed to Lin Xueyi.
"Sister Xueyi, I'm back. Wishing Sister Xueyi eternal beauty and happiness."
Lin Xueyi looked at Yang Fei reproachfully, with a faint smile.
"You're so grown-up, yet still joking around with your sister. Hurry inside."
It took some effort for Zhang Lifang to climb down from Yang Fei, yet she remained tightly attached to him.
Yang Fei suddenly noticed Chunzi the Tibetan Mastiff wasn't joyfully welcoming him as usual, which puzzled him.
"Where's Chunzi? Where did he go?"
Lin Xueyi glanced around the courtyard, indeed finding no sign of the Tibetan Mastiff, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Chunzi might have gone out to play with Dan Dan, that dog... sigh!"
Yang Fei, hearing the implication in Sister Xueyi's words, stopped in his tracks.
"What happened? Did Chunzi and Dan Dan cause you trouble?"
Sister Xueyi gave a bitter smile.
"They didn't cause trouble for me, but Dan Dan and that dog are getting stranger by the day."
Yang Fei looked at Sister Xueyi in confusion: "In what way are they strange?"
Zhang Lifang, standing by, chimed in with a laugh.
"You'll see what I mean. According to Sister Xueyi, that dog has practically become a god."
"It's causing trouble everywhere with that mischievous Dan Dan."
Yang Fei, recalling Dan Dan's mysterious history, was suddenly filled with doubt and uncertainty.
Sister Xueyi, seeing Yang Fei's changing expression, shook her head.
"No more about it, just a dog and a child, nothing major. Let's eat first."
Zhang Lifang seemed about to speak, but upon seeing Lin Xueyi's expression, she held her tongue.
Despite a head full of questions, Yang Fei couldn't say anything and entered the villa with the two women.
In the villa's dining room, a sumptuous meal was already laid out.
Rich old wine scented the air, and the dishes were all of Yang Fei's favorites.
Yang Fei had spent the whole day cozying up with Feng Cai'er at Crane Pine Observatory.
Now, seeing the table full of delicious food, his appetite was immediately whetted.
At that moment, Xiao Xuanya gracefully entered the villa.
Cradling a pile of thick lecture notes, she couldn't help but laugh coquettishly upon seeing Yang Fei.
"Oh my, Yang Fei's home. What a surprise."
Her fiery red long skirt flowed over her body like water.
And the thin fabric outlined every beautiful curve of her body like a blooming, fiery flower.
Every time Yang Fei saw Xiao Yaojing, he felt a parched sensation in his mouth.
This fairy, with her Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty fully realized, now carried the innocence of a lily amidst her allure.
She was practically the bane of men everywhere.