Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list

When he returned, Duanmu Yunji was playing the piano.

Luofeng sat down beside her.

The two began to play a duet.

From "Our Love," their most practiced piece, all the way to "Croatian Rhapsody."

They played them all together.

After they finished, Duanmu Yunji was somewhat surprised. "Brother Feng, how are you getting better and better?"

"Of course, otherwise how could I be Brother Feng? A genius like me just needs to learn a bit, and my skill level just keeps climbing," Luofeng said proudly.

"Hmph!" Duanmu Yunji snorted softly. "You may have improved, but you're still a bit behind me. You're probably at the average level of our school. Still a long way off from me."

"Oh really?" Luofeng grinned mischievously. "Long-legged girl, feeling brave again, are we?"

"You go take a shower first," Duanmu Yunji glanced at him and gave him a little push.

Luofeng smiled slightly, took Duanmu Yunji by the hand, and stood up. "You take another shower."

Watch out!

A professional performance was about to begin.

A 52.5-kilogram Tree Bear.

Truly unbeatable.

.....

....

The next morning, around seven o'clock, Luofeng awoke early.

He thought back to yesterday's "one on top, three underneath."

Luofeng smiled subtly. These dual talents are incredibly useful. The advantage is clear.

Luofeng went to the sofa, picked up his phone, and checked the messages from the security company.

This incident not only secured the ownership of the gold mine but also confirmed the character of his three brothers.

Of course.

Did that Chen Bolin really dare to come looking for death yesterday? Whether it was drunken bravado or youthful impulsiveness, Luofeng declared that he held grudges.

Brother Feng's reputation wasn't just hot air; it was built on genuine, hard-won achievements.

The Chen Family in Capital City indeed had deep roots and a profound heritage. They also had the Rich Source Gold Group, worth over 20 billion.

But was Brother Feng someone easy to mess with? How naïve.

The classified information already detailed methods to deal with the Chen Family.

"Anyone awake?" Luofeng sent a message in the group chat.

But whether it was Li Bo Kai, Lin Xiaoyun, or Chen Dali, not one of them replied.

After waiting ten minutes, Duanmu Yunji had also woken up. She was still in her silk pajamas, seemingly defying the law of gravity.

However, having not yet left the bedroom, she realized Luofeng was not by her side and felt a flicker of panic.

"Brother Feng~" Duanmu Yunji called out.

"In the living room!" Luofeng immediately responded loudly.

Duanmu Yunji breathed a sigh of relief. "I want steamed shrimp dumplings and freshly ground soy milk."

"Sure, I guarantee it'll be freshly ground."

"You're impossible, hmph!" Duanmu Yunji cooed coquettishly.

"Hahaha, okay, isn't that what I'm ordering for you?" Luofeng laughed, took out his phone, and entered the Butler appliance to place an order.

After all, Luofeng had topped it up with a million yuan. He could spend as he pleased.

Luofeng routinely ordered two portions of Crystal Steamed Shrimp Dumplings and two portions of Fresh Ground Soy Milk. He also ordered Smoked Tuna and a Fruit Salad.

Then he sat down at the piano and began to play "Everyone Thinks of the Galaxy."

Luofeng's current skill was already at a performance level. After all, when he completed the donation mission, the reward had been a targeted skill upgrade, hadn't it?

He used to be a complete novice, but now Luofeng could handle pieces of average difficulty without any problems.

"This piece... I haven't heard it before, have I?"

"It's an internet song!"

"It sounds quite nice," Duanmu Yunji said, savoring the music.

"To me, everyone else is ordinary; only you are like the entire starry sky descended to the mortal world!" Luofeng suddenly uttered a line of sweet talk.

"Hmph, always with the sweet talk." Duanmu Yunji hummed lightly but then hugged Luofeng from behind, clearly enjoying his romantic words.

"Teach me! I want to learn too," Duanmu Yunji said.

"Sure!"

Then, Luofeng tutored Duanmu Yunji for half an hour.

The order from the Butler appliance arrived.

Duanmu Yunji's learning ability was indeed strong; she had basically mastered the piece after playing it only five times.

She's truly worthy of being from the Official Music University. Quite something.

"These Crystal Shrimp Dumplings are really delicious; I could never get tired of them! The shrimp is fresh and tender, and the wrapper is resilient yet delicate. Very good," Duanmu Yunji praised.

After all, each serving of dumplings cost over eight hundred yuan, and each serving only contained eight pieces. How could they not be delicious?

After the two of them finished breakfast, Luofeng taught her "Everyone Thinks of the Galaxy" one more time. Around ten-thirty, Luofeng finally received a WeChat message on his phone.

Luofeng grabbed his phone to check it.

The Danger Prediction Card hadn't indicated any danger, so Luofeng boldly showed the message to Duanmu Yunji.

"What's up?" Luofeng asked in the group chat.

Chen Dali typed: "Sorry about that, we partied too hard yesterday and didn't get back until three in the morning. I guess the other two haven't woken up yet? Li Bo Kai was quite something; he left with three women. Lin Xiaoyun wasn't bad either; he left with two."

"And you, Brother Dali?" Luofeng asked with a laugh.

"Hahaha, I chose one," Chen Dali messaged back. "Too bad, Luofeng, you left early. There was one girl who was very pretty, a dead ringer for that four-character female celebrity."

"..."

Luofeng was speechless. This Chen Dali is toxic, isn't he? And Duanmu Yunji is right here.

But Luofeng calmly replied, "I reckon I won't be going to any bars anytime soon. My Miss Ferrari saw the messages you sent. First, your images are shattered. Second, all your credibility with Duanmu Yunji is bankrupt—you promised not to lead me astray, remember? And finally, let me explain: whether I had left yesterday or not, I wouldn't do anything to betray my lady."

"Chen Dali: Are you kidding me?"

Luofeng directly sent a picture of himself with Duanmu Yunji.

"..." Chen Dali was at a loss for words.

"Yunji, you trust me, right?" Luofeng said, wrapping an arm around Duanmu Yunji's slender waist.

"I trust you, I trust you. But next time you go to a bar, I want to go too. I want to see that girl who looks like the four-character female celebrity," Duanmu Yunji responded.

"Eh, that's definitely just Chen Dali fancies Reba himself," Luofeng deflected.

"I seem to recall, when I asked if you liked Qin Rubing, someone said something about Reba surpassing her? Have you forgotten?" Duanmu Yunji reminded him with a huff.

"Fine, I'll take you to the bar next time!" Luofeng no longer argued; he knew he wasn't that kind of person.

So what if she looked like Reba? Were they just part of the ambiance crew? What kind of people were these guys anyway? Did he, Luofeng, even need that? Even if the real Reba showed up, and he had to choose between her and Duanmu Yunji, he would still pick his Miss Ferrari. After all, how well could that Tree Bear cling to a tree?

....

"Hmph! I originally thought Chen Dali was a gentleman, but I didn't expect..."

Around twelve o'clock, Duanmu Yunji rested her head lazily on Luofeng's lap, speaking casually.

"This has nothing to do with being a gentleman," Luofeng explained with a smile. "In terms of character, there's nothing wrong with Chen Dali. Take the gold mine incident, for example. It involved billions, didn't it? Yet he didn't harbor any crooked thoughts, right?"

Luofeng took this opportunity to emphasize, "So, having earned so much, that over one million spent at the mall last time was just small potatoes."

Duanmu Yunji rolled her eyes at Luofeng; he had managed to change the subject again.

"Alright, alright, stop rolling those beautiful big eyes of yours. I'll have to 'discipline' you again later, believe it or not," Luofeng threatened.

Duanmu Yunji pleaded, "No, I need to practice the piano now."

"Those three don't have girlfriends, so it doesn't matter if they fool around a bit outside. I'm different. You see, when the time comes, I always head home," Luofeng explained.

"Hmph!"

Duanmu Yunji hummed coquettishly, but deep down, she was quite pleased with Luofeng's answer.

"You go ahead and practice the piano. I'll discuss the gold mine situation with them."

"Okay!"

Duanmu Yunji obediently nodded, propped herself up, and kissed the corner of Luofeng's mouth.

Then she went to practice the piano.

As for the gold mine situation, she was quite touched that Luofeng would tell her about it. It made her feel that Luofeng cared more about her.

It was just as Ye Bing and Qin Rubing had said before: with such a god-like boyfriend, she worried he might just ascend to the heavens one day, leaving her behind in the mortal world.

That sense of crisis began to fade at this moment.

Around one o'clock, Li Bo Kai and Lin Xiaoyun started clamoring in the group chat.

Looks like they're finally awake.

"Are all three of you awake now? I'm sending over some information, take a look," Luofeng sent the message.

It was about the Chen Family's Gold Group.

Founded in 1999, it had a history of over twenty years.

They currently operate 423 Rich Source Gold stores nationwide.

Total assets exceeded 20 billion.

They had close to six thousand employees.