?Phone reading Qin Feng escorted the drunken Wang Changling into the room. Wang's wife and daughter were busy attending to him, and Wang's uncle had not drunk so much wine in quite some time—when he finally set down his cup, he simply collapsed onto the table, unconscious. Chapter Eight, Electronic Book Wang Fu-ren spoke normally, saying, "Little Feng must have already arranged a room for you, so there's no need to book another one here—it would be a waste. Besides, you'll hardly be of any use staying here; I can take care of your father myself!" "Oh." The young girl exhaled in relief and glanced shyly at her brother-in-law's husband. Qin, the younger son, looked perfectly composed and smiled, saying, "Then I'll take Xiao Jia back with me. Please rest assured, I'll take good care of her!" "Ah, it's been a bother to you," Wang Fu-ren said politely. As they left the room and stepped into the elevator, the young girl immediately jumped into her brother-in-law's arms, wrapping her two legs in blue silk stockings around his waist, and whispered sweetly, "Brother-in-law's husband, shall we three stay with you tonight?" "Of course, and you'll be the first one," Qin teased. "Okay," Wang Yu-jia nodded, then pouted and kissed him gently. He had originally intended to go home, but decided to make a detour to the company instead. After all, the young women had all started getting busy, and as someone who had always been hands-off, he felt it was necessary to come over and boost their morale. Of course, he would never actually get involved in the company's day-to-day affairs. Once he entered the upper levels, his first sight was of Lin Caivi taking a phone call, her face as cold as ice—clearly something serious had happened. He waited quietly until she finished the call, then asked, "Weiwei, what's going on?" Lin, the beautiful woman, looked up and said, "The informant I've placed within the Lin family has reported that the American bloodline has secured the support of both the Lin family and the Bai He Gate. They've even allowed the bloodline to enter China!" "Secured their support?" Qin asked, his brow furrowed. "Yes," she continued, "they used some antique items left behind by the Native American tribes—apparently quite valuable. Their stated reason is to seek revenge against you, not to harm China. So both parties, without even thinking twice, agreed!" "Qin Feng smiled and said, 'In fact, the blood family is like throwing a steamed bun at a dog—they don't actually have to spend these funds. All they need to do is simply tell the two families that they're coming to settle scores with me. They have no reason to refuse!' Hearing the conversation between the two, He Muqing walked over and said, 'The American blood family is far from to be underestimated. You can't be too complacent, Feng. Otherwise, you'll suffer losses. How about this—I'll take care of them and handle things for you!' 'Qingqing, you should first focus on your current responsibilities,' Qin Shao replied with a cheerful smile. 'Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. This matter doesn't require your personal involvement!' Seeing her carefully laid plans quickly uncovered, He's leader walked away with a look of disappointment. A white figure flashed by, and Isabella appeared before them, saying, 'The blood family has arrived. They truly aren't content to stay idle. I must have had foresight—safety of my sisters is absolutely the top priority!' Qin glanced at her coldly and hummed, "It's just a few small fish and shrimp. The number of American bloodline members has always been small. I recall that there used to be only one Count-level noble, Ferre King. Back then, we could often drive them to their knees. Now? Even more so!" After all, when they first made contact with the American bloodline, Isabella's strength barely reached the noble level, and Qin's cultivation rank wasn't particularly high either. Now, with the beautiful instructor possessing Count-level strength and Qin himself a master of the Qi-Heaven stage, what could there be to worry about? The real concern should be the bloodline themselves—surely they never imagined their opponents would grow so strong so quickly. "By the way, Vivian, when did you establish your network within the Lin family?" he asked, somewhat puzzled. "It was quite early." She smiled and said, "Back then, when you dealt such a blow to the Lin family, people had already sensed that if we were to oppose you, things wouldn't turn out well. Perhaps they wanted to secure a safety net for themselves, so they proactively reached out to us. I didn't take that seriously at the time, but it turned out to be quite effective!" Qin nodded. "Never underestimate the power of ordinary people. Many major developments often stem from their efforts. Though the American bloodline no longer poses a serious threat, if we were unprepared, we'd certainly suffer." "Understood. Once this matter is settled, I'll reward my contacts appropriately, so they'll know that serving us isn't just a one-way effort." She said. At present, they only knew the bloodline intended to launch a conspiracy, but still didn't know exactly how they would carry it out. What was certain, however, was that their delegation was relatively small—otherwise, the Lin family and the Bai He Gate wouldn't have agreed so readily. That is to say, as long as security measures are well maintained and ordinary precautions are taken, there should be no issues at all. Isabella is in charge of protecting the sisters within the company, while Qin Shao stays at home, adopting a passive, waiting-for-the-boon approach. A secluded, abandoned residential building has been their base, as the three vampire family members are not particularly fluent in Chinese. Therefore, they make every effort to avoid daytime activities to minimize the risk of unexpected incidents. Since the previous incident involving vampires in China, the country has become increasingly vigilant about its management of foreign personnel. These three, having arrived through atypical means, are especially cautious not to reveal their identities. The messenger angel who has been gathering intelligence has now returned. He removes his hat and says, "My Lord, I have confirmed that Qin Feng stays at home every day. His group of girlfriends are mostly based at the company." "The Thunder Angel furrowed his brow: "Your Majesty, if we target his girlfriend, it might not be appropriate. After all, the Lin family and the Bai He Sect have only tacitly allowed us to seek vengeance against Qin Feng. Should we harm anyone else, that would be crossing a line—there's a real possibility they might choose to turn against us!"