"Calm down, I must stay calm. I can't let this woman ruin my good deed."
With that thought, Wang Feng's attitude immediately changed. He glared at the woman and reprimanded her mercilessly.
"Who are you? Who is calling me dear? Don't just spout nonsense. Miss, have you mistaken me for someone else? I don't know you."
The woman clearly hadn't expected Wang Feng to pretend not to know her, which infuriated her.
"Wang Feng, what do you mean by this? You slept in my bed last night, and now you're turning your back on me today? If you don't want to see me, why did you call me here?"
This woman was no pushover either. She put her hands on her hips and pointed at Wang Feng, scolding him.
Then, she glanced at Liu Yilin and her mother, a jealous expression on her face, and spoke to them with biting sarcasm.
"Wang Feng, I knew why you suddenly pretended not to know me. So, you've found a new little vixen. No, wait, there's an older one too."
"Wang Feng, you're something else. You've played with me until you're tired, and now you want to play with mother and daughter, is that it? No wonder you pretended not to know me."
With a snort, Ning Beichen couldn't help but laugh. This ally was truly fiery, calling herself 'lao niang' (an informal and somewhat vulgar term for 'I') repeatedly, and scolding Wang Feng to his face.
"What nonsense are you talking? I don't know you. If you continue to spout nonsense here, I'll call security and have you removed."
Wang Feng was still feeling guilty and didn't dare to speak too harshly.
"Fine, Wang Feng. I've finally seen your true colors today. Still pretending not to know me? Shall I reveal how many moles you have on your backside, or how long your useless... appendage is?"
The woman shouted loudly, attracting everyone's attention. Even Shi Yong's subordinates, disguised as guests, were covering their mouths and secretly smiling.
"Security, security, come and get rid of this lunatic!"
Seeing her getting more and more out of hand, Wang Feng hurriedly shouted.
However, before the security guards could arrive, a second ally had already entered the battlefield.
"Honey, didn't you say you had a client to meet later? Why did you suddenly call me to meet you for a date?"
This time, it was a woman with a sweet voice. As soon as she entered, she sat next to Wang Feng and hugged his arm.
Wang Feng was stunned, his head buzzing. It was already difficult to deal with one woman, and now another had arrived. Hadn't he told them he had something to do today?
And how did they know he was here?
Meanwhile, the instigator was secretly filming with his phone nearby. Ning Beichen believed that the media would be very interested in such good material.
Although he, Ning Beichen, was a martial artist who habitually solved problems with his fists, it didn't mean he couldn't use his brain. It was just a matter of whether it was necessary.
If he hadn't done this, and simply told Liu Yilin that Wang Feng was a player, not only would she not believe him, but he would likely offend her mother thoroughly as well.
"Don't be silly, I'm not your husband. Stop calling me that."
Wang Feng was starting to panic and quickly pulled away the woman's hand, trying to explain.
"Honey, what's wrong? Why are you pretending not to know me? Are they all your friends?"
When Wang Feng pushed her away, the woman's eyes welled up with tears, looking incredibly wronged.
"Well, Wang Feng, you always swore to me that you only had me in your heart. I never expected you to be a player. I must have been blind."
The previous fiery woman said this with a laugh of pure fury.
Liu Yilin, one of the involved parties, now had a furrowed brow, her expression growing increasingly grim. She cast a dissatisfied glance at her mother.
"Mom, is this the good man you told me about?"
Liu Yilin's mother was also taken aback and glanced at her daughter with a hint of guilt.
But for Ning Beichen, two allies weren't enough. This grand show had just begun.
Liu Yilin just wanted to leave. Sitting there, being called a vixen by other women, made her feel like an idiot.
But when she glanced at Ning Beichen, she saw him constantly checking his watch, showing no intention of taking her away. She was so angry she gritted her teeth.
"Five... four... three..."
Ning Beichen didn't have time to pay attention to her. He was looking at his watch and counting down silently in his heart.
When he reached "one," he saw more than a dozen women suddenly enter the restaurant. They ranged in age, from young to old, and without exception, they all headed straight for Wang Feng. Upon seeing him, they either called him "husband," "darling," or "my love."
This time, Wang Feng was completely dumbfounded. Because all the women who entered were indeed connected to him, not hired actors.
Liu Yilin, who was already feeling disgusted, began to feel nauseous after witnessing this scene. She felt that even sitting next to Wang Feng, or having spoken to him, was a form of mental humiliation.
"Mom, I'm leaving. Since you like him so much, you can stay. Don't interfere in my affairs anymore."
Liu Yilin was truly angry. She respected her mother, but not to the point of blind loyalty. She couldn't stand being there for another second, feeling like a complete joke.
Her mother also panicked. She had no idea that Wang Feng was such a player, and not just an ordinary one, but a veritable "king of players" who showed no restraint. If she had known, she would never have introduced such a person to her daughter!
At this moment, Wang Feng, perhaps thinking he could still salvage the situation, anxiously called out to Liu Yilin as she was about to leave.
"Yilin, listen to me. It's not what you think. Someone must be setting me up."
Liu Yilin didn't even bother to look at him. She wasn't an idiot. If she were to be truly unintelligent, few people in this world would have a higher IQ than her. How could she not see through this charade?
"You don't need to explain. I don't know you, nor do I want to. Seeing you only makes me feel disgusted."
Liu Yilin picked up the bouquet of roses on the table and threw them at Wang Feng's face. The bunch of bright red roses scattered over him.
"Ning Beichen, let's go."
Liu Yilin was so angry that she didn't even care about her mother and directly signaled Ning Beichen to leave.
"Yes, boss."
Ning Beichen replied immediately.
The show had played out, and he had secretly recorded the most exciting moments. Ning Beichen was confident that after today, this player would become widely known. It would be difficult for him to deceive young girls again unless he left Haizhou New City.
Ning Beichen swaggered out following Liu Yilin. Liu Yilin was so enraged that she didn't even bother with her mother and simply told Ning Beichen to drive away.