"Wang Feng… No, I should call you Councillor Wang Feng now. After all, you're still a student of Mingzhu Academy," Zhu Meng said with a smile.
"Therefore, everyone in Hangzhou has decided to transfer their government votes into your hands!"
"You now hold a total of five national government votes, making you the only candidate with more than four. The national government mentors have temporarily appointed you as the captain of this year's Chinese national government team!" Zhu Meng declared.
Wang Feng was slightly stunned.
Logically speaking, Hangzhou should only have two votes—the Magic Association and the Inquisition.
Not every council member had voting rights. Only high-ranking members of the Magic Association, the High Court, or those in special seats held votes.
Across the entire nation, fewer than fifty people had that privilege.
And now, over one-tenth of those votes rested in his hands. It was astonishing.
"There are two in Hangzhou, two from me, and the last one was found by Dean Xiao," Zhu Meng explained.
Wang Feng nodded thoughtfully.
"Can extra votes be donated?" he asked.
"They can," Zhu Meng replied.
Back from Zhu Meng's Private Villa
When Wang Feng returned to the hotel, a playful voice teased him.
"Councillor Wang is back?"
It was Leng Qing.
"Senior Sister, why are you teasing me like this?" Wang Feng chuckled.
Leng Qing smiled faintly before pulling out a large blue-black scale that shimmered with faint light. She handed it to Wang Feng.
"This is from Tang Yue. A thank-you gift from her family."
"Whenever the Black Totem Snake sheds its skin, there's a small chance it leaves behind a true exotic scale. This one was shed twenty years ago and carefully preserved."
Wang Feng's eyes lit up in surprise.
The Black Totem Snake was a supreme monarch. A scale shed by such a creature was priceless—an unmatched material for forging heavenly-grade magic equipment.
He stored the scale in his space magic tool, then looked back at Leng Qing.
Today, she wore a purple high-slit cheongsam. Her long, pale legs peeked out with every movement, her elegance mixed with dangerous allure.
"I've accepted Teacher Tang Yue's gift. But what about you, Senior Sister Leng Qing?" Wang Feng asked with a playful grin.
Leng Qing froze for a second, then her lips curved into a teasing smile.
"Oh? And what exactly do you want as my return gift, Junior Brother?"
"You know very well." Wang Feng's gaze lowered slightly, lingering on her enticing red lips.
Leng Qing's eyes flickered, then she stepped closer on her slender legs. Rising just slightly on tiptoe, she brushed her lips against his cheek.
"Is this enough?" she whispered, stepping back, a faint blush coloring her face.
Wang Feng touched his cheek and smirked.
"I'll take it as thanks, Senior Sister. But next time, let's try somewhere… else."
Leng Qing laughed softly. "Alright~"
"Ahem. There are other people here!"
A crisp, dissatisfied voice cut through the air.
Wang Feng turned—and saw Lingling.
She wore a purple cheongsam matching Leng Qing's and crossed her arms, glaring with big eyes full of jealousy.
"Lingling? Why are you here?" Wang Feng asked in surprise.
"I've been here the whole time, okay?" she snapped.
Lingling looked like a puffed-up kitten, her eyes watery with grievance.
She had clearly been here first! Why were her sister and Wang Feng being so intimate? How many kisses had she missed?
Wang Feng scratched his head awkwardly. Originally, he wanted to ask Leng Qing out, but with Lingling around, that thought had to be shelved.
"The Hangzhou business is wrapped up. Should we return to Shanghai?" he asked.
With his newfound fame, walking around Hangzhou without disguise would cause a scene instantly.
"You two go on ahead. I still have Tribunal work to finish here," Leng Qing said.
As the deputy chief judge of the Lingyin Tribunal, she now had to handle Luo Mian's remaining networks and crimes.
Lingling's eyes lit up instantly.
"Then Wang Feng and I will go back first!" she chirped, grabbing his hand and pulling him away.
Together, they boarded the high-speed rail.
(Hunter Masters had privileges—no tickets needed.)
Back in the Magic City
After escorting Lingling to the Qingtian Hunting Ground, Wang Feng returned to his apartment.
The moment he opened the door, Ai Tutu's furious voice echoed out.
"That idiot Zhou Shuming! Who does he think he is?!"
"Tutu, calm down. Let Brother Wang Feng handle it for us when he returns," Ye Xinxia soothed gently.
"Who's offending my girls?" Wang Feng walked in, his tone casual but edged with danger.
Ai Tutu's eyes lit up instantly.
She leapt off the sofa like a little rabbit, launching herself straight into his arms.
"Brother Wang Feng! You must help us!"
Her small frame collided with him like a soft bomb, her teary eyes gazing up at him in grievance.
Wang Feng almost staggered but steadied her, looking down with a helpless smile.
"Easy now. Tell me slowly. What happened?"
"It's Zhou Shuming from the Zhou family!" Ai Tutu huffed angrily. "He dared to say in public that Sister Mu is his family daughter-in-law! He didn't give Sister Mu any face at all!
"And his lackeys, Lin Tingyu and Lu Yifa, they claimed that Xinxia and I are their wives—and said no one else is allowed to look at us!"
Her cheeks burned red with indignation.
Wang Feng's eyes shifted toward Mu Nujiao and Ye Xinxia. His tone dropped, quiet but sharp as a blade.
"Is that true?"
Both girls nodded.
A chilling light flickered in Wang Feng's eyes, though his voice softened again.
"Don't worry. Tomorrow, I'll teach them a lesson they won't forget."
"Really?" Ai Tutu blinked, half-skeptical.
"When have I ever lied to you?"
Ai Tutu thought for a moment—he never had. Her mood brightened immediately. Rising on tiptoe, she planted a quick kiss on his chin.
"Don't regret it later~"
That Night
Lying in bed, Wang Feng thought over how to deal with Zhou Shuming, Lin Tingyu, and Lu Yifa—those who dared covet the three precious flowers in his household.
Suddenly, he heard a faint sound at his door.
He extended his spiritual sense. It was Mu Nujiao.
"Hm? What is Jiaojiao planning… sneaking in like this?"
He shut his eyes, pretending to sleep.
The door creaked open softly. Mu Nujiao tiptoed in and slid under the covers.
Her movements were careful, almost trembling, as if afraid to wake him.
Warm breath brushed his skin. Then—
She leaned closer…
And gently bit him.
Biting the future!
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