?Mobile reading At Zhengzhong Province's airport, to avoid any unnecessary fuss, Mei Hui led her sisters to the VIP lounge, waiting for Qin Feng's return. Unfortunately, with so many beautiful women—each as stunning and well-proportioned as top celebrities or models—appearing simultaneously, the airport couldn't help but be a sensation. If their photos were snapped and posted online, followed up with a deep-dive human-interest search, the situation would truly become complicated. The beautiful CEO seemed distracted. Shu Yajing, who was typically very straightforward, extended her arm and wrapped it around Mei Hui's neck, asking, "What's wrong, Hui-jun? Qin Feng is about to arrive any moment—why do you look so preoccupied?" Mei Hui smiled and said, "Nothing at all!" "Don't worry." "He Muqing said, 'Though Xiao Feng's return journey wasn't particularly smooth, he came out unscathed and fundamentally humbled the arrogant Sun-national officials. Simply the three incidents—armed merchant vessels, illegal landings, and violent assaults—have already made them a laughingstock internationally. Now, the Sun-national government is basically reduced to a pile of dog dung, a source of ridicule for the entire world!' Mei Hui shook her head and said, 'I never doubt Xiao Feng's capabilities. I just feel something's off.' Lin Caivé brightened and asked, 'Hui-jun, what do you mean?' The beautiful CEO shook her head again, 'I can't quite put my finger on it—there's just a strong sense that something significant is about to happen.' Lin, imitating Qin Feng, shrugged and remarked, 'If I'm not mistaken, he's going to add more sisters to our group!' 'What?'" Shu Jinghua and He Leader both widened their eyes, thinking that before his trip to the Sun Country, he had firmly promised never to get involved with any of the girls there—how could he now break his word so completely? Fang Yan said carefully, "I've also felt this way. Recently, he asked me to find a store space over six hundred square meters—one suitable for opening a restaurant. When I asked him why he was interested in opening a restaurant, he couldn't give me a clear reason, so I didn't press further. I suspect this matter is definitely connected to the people he brought back with him!" Shu Jinghua said with enthusiasm, "Great! This man is simply too overbearing. Sisters, I have a suggestion—he if truly brought a girl back, we won't give him the slightest courtesy!" He Leader agreed, "I agree. We must make him realize it, or else he'll keep getting worse and worse, and start ignoring our words entirely!" All the girls agreed, expressing their intention to make a strong impression on Qin Feng and the newcomer. The atmosphere in the VIP lounge shifted from enthusiastic to tense. A small passenger aircraft landed smoothly on the runway, and the doors opened as Qin Feng walked down with Qingzi and Genji Hirata. The captain and first officer remained at the coastal harbor closest to the island, awaiting the arrival of a cargo ship, along with a team of technicians responsible for disassembling and reassembling the aircraft. Their mission was to return to the island, disassemble the plane, load it onto the ship, repair the damaged sections, and then reassemble it. Thus, only the three of them—Qin Feng, Qingzi, and Genji—returned to the provincial capital. As he looked forward to meeting his female friends, Qin felt particularly excited, his face glowing with palpable enthusiasm. Upon seeing Qingzi, the stunning beauty, he noticed a subtle tension in her expression. On the way back, Qin had several times accidentally mentioned things in her presence, though she didn’t press for further details, he could clearly sense what was on her mind. A smart girl never questions men with a strong, assertive attitude—her most successful approach is to get them to speak up on their own. Once they entered the dedicated corridor, her hand naturally settled around Qin Feng's arm. Only then did Qin Shao realize her concerns, and smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, I've got you!" "Okay," Qing Zi nodded politely, knowing her emotions could affect Qin Feng, so she deliberately stayed composed, striving to wipe away her worries. Footsteps echoed outside. As the initiator of this incident, Shu, the police officer, leaned forward, peering through the glass door. The other girls, however, maintained a composed, indifferent expression—using silence as a way to express their growing dissatisfaction. Shu's naturally unremarkable complexion grew even more strained as she leaned forward, murmuring, "Well, there's actually a woman here!" "He insisted, gritting his teeth, 'What a dull soul! All the sisters have been waiting for him at home every day—let me reiterate: no one is to intercede for him at all, or we'll have wasted everything!' He kept his gaze fixed on Fang Fang the entire time. The young assistant felt uneasy under his stare, lacking confidence and said, 'Why are you looking at me like this? Do you think I'll betray him?' The sisters all stared at her with a distinct, skeptical expression, as if they already believed she would indeed betray him—after all, among all of them, Fang Fang had always been the one most accommodating to Qin Feng. There was no way around it; after all, Fang was Qin's very first girlfriend, and the most gentle of personalities. 'I swear, I'll never betray him,' Fang said, almost raising her fist in solemnity. 'And if I just stay silent, will that suffice?' Seeing this, the sisters finally felt reassured. 'Hm.'" Shu Jing slowly extended her neck and, with a soft "hoo" sound, stood up from her seat, straightened her long legs, and stepped toward the door. The sisters exchanged glances—clearly sensing that Shu Jing was about to take action, and that they too needed to be ready. Indeed, Shu Jing quickly walked to the door, opened the glass door without hesitation, and stepped out with swift movements. Yet, what followed stunned the young women. Instead of being furious upon stepping outside, Shu Jing’s face lit up with excitement. Even several meters away from Qin Feng, she suddenly exclaimed, “My idol!” The women were puzzled—what idol? Wasn’t it a play on words, meaning “the one who vomits”? After all, the woman who was holding her husband’s arm looked so fresh and natural, with no hint of makeup at all—how could she possibly be the one who vomited? Arisawa Clear was startled. She had been feeling uncertain, when suddenly a tall, strikingly beautiful girl rushed over and called her an idol—something that would surely surprise anyone. Although after joining Qin Feng, Shu, the policewoman, had become more reserved in many aspects, being a police officer by training and constantly dealing with crime, her demeanor stood out significantly from that of ordinary girls. In essence, she carried a certain girlly charm. Of course, thanks to Qin's efforts, this charm had been reduced to a minimum. Shu didn't pay much attention to Arisawa's expression, but continued, "I never thought I'd actually meet my idol here, let alone a living one. I'm so excited! Clear, you're my favorite star—I've always considered you an idol."