?Reading on mobile phone Investing in a specialty store of an international brand requires substantial costs—membership fees, inventory, store renovation, and so on—amounting to at least several million yuan. Eighty-Electronics Book, however, became an outcast in Ping plain City due to the peculiar behavior of its No. 4 sales associate. No upscale mall would accept the brand, and it was clear that the store’s owner must have been furious. As for the fate of No. 4, Qin Feng didn’t care much. After Wang Xiaoniu selected her clothes, he paid the full amount without accepting the complimentary offer proposed by the store manager. Thus, a world-renowned brand concluded its brief existence in Ping plain City. After this ordeal, neither of them felt any further enthusiasm to keep shopping. Qin Feng had originally planned to send the young girl back to school, but she refused to go, insisting on returning home. It's simple—just go home, and each person returning to their own household is fine. But once at the community, Qin Da-少 realized what "going home" truly meant—going back to *his* home. The young girl, who had never visited the Qin family before, was nothing short of enthusiastic. Within just a few minutes, she had explored every room from top to bottom, paying special attention to his bedroom, where she discovered several telling clues. The young girl didn't particularly care about how many girls were around her, and being able to spend such a long time alone with her brother-in-law had already made her quite content. Yet, in order to secure more opportunities in the future, she deliberately acted annoyed, saying, "You're such a bad guy! You've already got Fang Fang and us three, yet you're still romancing others outside. I don't care—next week you're still taking me out for shopping, or else I'll... I'll..." "What will you do?" Qin Feng launched a sudden attack, kissing the girl deeply and passionately. The girl immediately became absorbed in the moment, and by the time the long kiss ended, she had completely forgotten about her earlier complaint. What a pity! Watching the vibrant, radiant beauty, Qin, the young lord, found himself undergoing an involuntary transformation—his mind began to form the intention of taking her further. He simply couldn't behave like a beast yet—he hadn't even managed to fully claim his top girlfriend, Fang Fang! How could they have dismissed Wang Yujia first? Wouldn't that be favoring one over the other? I'm a straightforward person—just hold on. The two of them lingered in a warm, intimate atmosphere, and eventually, under his persistence, Wang Yujia was sent back to school. Upon returning home, Qin Feng immediately sensed something was off. He couldn't quite put his finger on what it was, but his keen intuition told him that during his absence, someone had quietly infiltrated the house. From the outside, this villa blends seamlessly with the surrounding homes, yet it's equipped with numerous high-tech security systems—most of which have been customized and upgraded by Hou Bao. In terms of sensitivity and precision, the systems are top-tier. He trusted the systems Hou Bao had installed completely. Yet, someone had managed to enter undetected—this meant the intruder was no ordinary person. He began searching diligently, examining every nook and cranny of the first floor, but found no trace of anything out of the ordinary. Then head up to the second floor. He soon noticed something unusual in the master bedroom—Mei Hui's bra, which had been tossed on the large bed, was cut cleanly down the middle, the incision smooth and precise, clearly the work of some weapon no less sharp than his Fire Meteor. There was a note on the bedside table, the handwriting slanted and uneven: "Kid, if you keep going like this, you'll eventually die on a woman's belly. Keep striving—don't succumb! Next, what does that mean? This is a script he's never seen before. At first glance, it's a reminder not to be overly casual, and to limit his interactions with other women. But who are you, unless you're my mom? Then again, what right do you have… wait—could it be her? Back when he and He Muqing jointly set a trap at the hotel, the plan ultimately fell apart. Qin Feng has a strong hunch that the one who escaped through the window was the ever-young instructor Isabella. Since then, Isabella has not appeared at all. Perhaps intimidated by Qin Daxiao's repeated disappointments, she had never stepped in—whether during the Red Mage Castle incident or later during the public criticism crisis. "Instructor, where are you exactly?" Qin Feng rushed to the window and shouted loudly to the outside: "If it really is you, why haven't you come out to see me? What's there to keep you hidden? Even if I forcibly kissed you and then cruelly killed you along with others, you should have come to me for revenge—why hide away?" His voice startled a flock of sparrows in the flowerbed, who fluttered and took flight. Surveying the room, he found no trace of the ever-young instructor. Sitting down on the large bed with a sense of disappointment, he casually opened his tablet. A new email appeared on the screen. Without thinking, he tapped it open—only to find the message was about Wu Dong. Instantly energized, he felt a surge of excitement. Just hours ago, he had heard Wu Dong's name from the young girl, and now, the information was already available so quickly! The sender used a pseudonym—untraceable—and the mailing technique was exceptionally skillful. The information provided was thorough, tracing Wu Dong's life from infancy through kindergarten, to graduation, and then into political service, with detailed descriptions at each stage of his career. Early doubts emerged: Wu, originally from a farming background, had remained relatively unknown until near graduation, when he suddenly gained prominence and secured a civil service position in a formal institution. Despite having no notable family connections, he advanced rapidly in his career, outpacing many "second-generation officials" in promotion speed. Moreover, each of his promotions was marked by a calm, steady demeanor—until he became the chief secretary of the Municipal Committee, when people were astonished at how he had emerged so unexpectedly. To claim he had no support behind him would be unbelievable even to a primary school student. Qin Feng is certain this email also originated from the same seasoned mentor, but how did she arrive at this conclusion? Wang Yujia's father is the mayor, so uncovering Wu Dong's behind-the-scenes maneuvers isn't difficult—despite her being from the Death Island, she couldn't have established such deep roots in the country. One paragraph was specially underscored, highlighting an unusually close relationship between Wu Dong and a deputy director named Ma from the Tax Bureau. Ma has already been placed under investigation for reviewing Qin Group's financial records and is reportedly facing a very grim fate. This confirms that the relentless attacks on Qin Feng and the company over this period have been orchestrated by Wu, the Secretary-General. Yet, Wang still can't recall how exactly she offended this Secretary-General, leading him to launch such consistently fierce and determined actions. Moreover, the issue of the delayed financial statements from the Group's Finance Department—known only to a few key individuals—remains a mystery: who exactly exposed it?