Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list-Chapter 77 - 75、The Mysterious Identity of the Young Lady

Luofeng was slightly startled but still wrapped his arm around her slender waist. "Yeah, let’s go have a look then."

Soon, they arrived at a corner. Han Feifei released Luofeng and apologized, "I’m sorry."

"Have you run into trouble?" Luofeng asked, feigning inquiry.

"Yeah, I accidentally stumbled upon something just now, and those people were following me. I thought I’d shaken them off, but..."

"Why are they following you?" Luofeng inquired again, feigning ignorance.

"Kid, you’re not cute at all," Han Feifei rolled her eyes.

Only then did Luofeng pretend to have an epiphany. "Did you stumble upon some illegal dealings?"

"Yeah. I saw you were quite quick-witted just now, so you can’t be that dense, right?" Han Feifei giggled with a snort.

"So, the reason you approached me earlier, telling me not to eat at that place, was because someone was following you?" Luofeng asked back.

"Yeah."

"Then why did you choose me?" Luofeng intentionally asked.

Knowing everything wouldn’t be normal.

"You have two bodyguards following you. The people tracking me wouldn’t dare to act rashly, so why not stick with you?"

"Your observation skills are really good," Luofeng said with a helpless smile. "By the way, miss, what was that illegal thing you stumbled upon?"

"Would you believe me if I said I didn’t see it clearly?"

Seeing this, Luofeng responded with a half-smile but didn’t press the issue. "Of course, I believe you."

"I don’t know what those items were, but they seemed small, stored inside a little safe. I hadn’t seen them clearly before they started following me."

At this, Luofeng still displayed a subtly strange smile. "And then you found me and started chatting me up, right?"

"Yeah," Han Feifei nodded. "But why did you follow me?"

"Wasn’t I just strolling around and happened to come here?" Luofeng would never admit he had come over to help her voluntarily. The first time Han Feifei approached him, it was to deter her followers. She thought they had left and even said goodbye to Luofeng. But then, they started following her again. Just when she was out of options, Luofeng seemed to casually stroll up beside her once more.

"Oh, oh, oh." Han Feifei didn’t suspect he had figured anything out; it wasn’t as if he were some master detective, after all.

However, the next moment, the bodyguard Tang Tian had arranged came up. "Mr. Luo, we’ve caught two White Guys who were following you."

The so-called White Guys were those involved in flour transactions.

"Oh? Bring them here for me to see."

Luofeng communicated with them in Thai and took Han Feifei to a cold drinks shop.

"Miss, what would you like to drink?"

"Just an orange juice will be fine."

Before long, the two sat down in a private room. Luofeng feigned curiosity and said, "The thing you bumped into... was it a flour transaction?"

"Your men caught the White Guys, so it must be," Han Feifei nodded.

"You just caught a glimpse, and you have no evidence, so why would they follow you?" Luofeng asked, feigning ignorance.

"They thought I recorded a video of them; they probably wanted me to delete the footage," Han Feifei admitted, since she couldn’t avoid it, then added, "Of course, I was just taking pictures of the scenery."

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Seeing Luofeng’s disbelief, Han Feifei proactively took out her phone. "Here, you can check it yourself."

Of course, Luofeng didn’t do so. He actually knew that she had recorded the evidence and sent it out, having already deleted the local copy. How could there still be a record?

"I’ve already checked; this young lady’s phone has no record," Luofeng turned to instruct his bodyguard. "As for those two White Guys, you take care of them."

"Yes, Mr. Luo." The bodyguard complied and then left.

"Miss, everything is taken care of. Those two White Guys won’t be following you anymore," Luofeng lifted his juice, took a sip, and comforted her. "A single girl, especially one as pretty as you, should be more careful in Siam. After all, the Second Elder here once made a famous remark: ’In Siam, if a beautiful, single young lady wanders around in a bikini, she deserves to be...’"

Han Feifei rolled her eyes but still asked, "How do you know I’m single?"

"How would I know you’re single if I didn’t say that?" Luofeng shot back.

"Hahaha! Well, thank you, kid." Han Feifei gave him another flirtatious roll of her eyes.

"By the way, kid, could you give me a lift back to my hotel? I still feel a bit scared," Han Feifei asked proactively, pretending to be vulnerable. Because she was somewhat worried her identity had been recognized, she played demure...

"No problem. Your flight is the day after tomorrow, right?" Luofeng inquired.

"Yes, it’s the eight o’clock plane in the morning."

"What a pity. I still have to stay here for two more days; otherwise, I would have gone back with you," Luofeng said regretfully.

"It’s okay. When you visit the Capital City next time, it’s my treat. I really should thank you properly," Han Feifei said.

About twenty minutes later, Luofeng drove Han Feifei back to her hotel in his Bentley luxury car.

Once Han Feifei entered her hotel room, she dropped her girlish façade, patted her chest, and felt a wave of lingering fear, yet also relief.

It was lucky Luofeng had appeared. And he had helped her out again later. Otherwise, she would have faced major trouble this time.

What exactly is this kid’s identity? How did he deal with those two White Guys so effortlessly? Han Feifei started guessing to herself.

Of course, her actual identity was that of a special operative. She was responsible for tracking a certain flour distribution and production chain.

She had tracked two White Guys and obtained video evidence, but she was discovered. If Luofeng hadn’t intervened, she would have been exposed.

But, judging by that guy’s expression, did he see through my identity?

No, he shouldn’t have. As a skilled operative of the National Security Investigation Bureau, my acting skills are far better than those of big-name movie stars.

After all, he’s just a young man in his early twenties. How could he possibly figure anything out?

「Meanwhile, after that incident, Luofeng had certainly returned to Tang Investment Company.」

In General Tang’s office, Wantake was saying, "General Tang, the situation is roughly like this... In the end, we’ve already taken care of those two White Guys. Including myself, only four people handled this matter."

"Brother Tang, Wantake is indeed good," Luofeng said. "I plan to reward them with 2 million Thai baht, from which each person gets fifty Thai baht. Just deduct the total from my 10 million Huaxia Coin dividend from this time."

Since Luofeng had confirmed the company shares arranged by the System, the previous 10 million interest-free loan would also be covered by dividends from here. Two million Thai baht, converted to Huaxia Coin, is only about 440,000. Investing in a web series only requires 5 million; this amount isn’t that substantial. Better to cultivate some goodwill.

"Mr. Luo..." Wantake looked visibly moved; this young man was truly generous. However, without General Tang’s approval, he dared not accept the money.

"Luofeng is my younger brother. If he’s giving you money, just take it. You all must protect him well these next few days and show him a good time," General Tang said sincerely, without any of his usual levity.

"Thank you, General Tang! Thank you, Mr. Luo!" Wantake promptly expressed his gratitude.

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