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If Xiao Tang and the others had heard someone else explain Qin Fang's words, they'd probably still have some complaints, since that map artillery had hit them too.

Even though they were the offspring of officials, not the wealthy, they were still a part of the second generation and on the same level as Qin Fang's son… which essentially made Qin Fang their elder.

But Qin Fang had given them a heads-up in advance, so now the worst reaction they could muster was a slightly weird expression. Upon further thought, they couldn't help but laugh.

This was the art of cursing!

Completely without a single swear word, and even leaving you confused for a while.

By the time you actually understood what was meant by his words, the person who had insulted you would have long since disappeared, making it impossible for you to even find someone to retort to.

"Brilliant! Truly brilliant…"

Xiao Gu was the most exaggerated as he immediately gave a thumbs-up, showering Qin Fang with flattery.

Qin Fang just smiled faintly. After all, it was just a joke he'd heard from someone else. He had thought of it suddenly as it fit the context of the moment, so he just blurted it out.

With that smile, any slight worry in Xiao Tang and the others' hearts also dissipated.

They were concerned for Qin Fang and for themselves. But then it occurred to them that even though Feng Nan was tough and formidable, he was nothing compared to Li Rui, who controlled the massive underworld forces of Ninghai.

Feng Nan was very wealthy. If this had been a foreign country, being rich would equate to having everything – anything could be bought with money. But this was Dragon Country.

In this magical nation, wealth didn't mean much. The truly formidable ones were those with power, like the top-tier political offspring in the Northern Capital – getting money into their pockets was as simple as moving their lips.

Irking them could result in a few phone calls that could bring a massive enterprise to the brink of collapse. Someone more assertive could strip you of all your property, which wasn't out of the question.

Granted, the Feng Family was the richest in Ninghai and ranked quite high nationwide. Yet there were many other families far wealthier than the Fengs, operating without drawing much attention, especially the powerful political families with their terrifying amounts of hidden assets, incomparable to Haijiang Group.

How did these families acquire such assets?

Besides legitimate business earnings, a good portion came from ruthless plunder.

So in this country, the ones truly wielding power were the officials. Among the second generation, the offspring of officials naturally held a slight edge in authority.

Their fear of Feng Nan stemmed mainly from the fact that officials needed achievements to get promoted, and those achievements cost money. That's why officials tended to indulge these wealthy businessmen.

If there were a fallout, officials could, with a single word, make a businessman's huge investments go down the drain. Such events were all too common in the world of government.

With these thoughts, they soon let go of their concerns, hardly taking Feng Nan too seriously. After all, they weren't deeply involved, and with Qin Fang taking good care of them, even if Qin Fang and Feng Nan really came to blows, it wouldn't affect them much.

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Soaking in such a hot spring was indeed quite comfortable, excellent for easing physical fatigue. Qin Fang, feeling groggy, actually fell asleep in the hot spring pool.

In his drowsy state, Qin Fang felt a slippery body pressing against his chest. Not bothering too much about it, he continued dozing off. The slippery, warm body rubbed against his, while a pair of small hands roamed over Qin Fang's body.

Even in sleep, the physiological reactions of a man's body, especially certain key areas, were beyond the control of his conscious mind, and obvious signs could appear even while dreaming.

Take Qin Fang, for instance. He was a young man full of vigor, and the Inner Strength he cultivated was utterly firm and strong. His desires were much stronger than those of a typical man, making him particularly susceptible to seduction.

When that slippery hand gently traced over Qin Fang's firm abdomen, a certain formidable part could no longer hold back and immediately rose up, lifting its 'dragon head'.

Since this was a private hot spring room, it was relatively secluded, unlike public pools where you had to be clothed to enter.

For private pools like this one, clothing wasn't necessary. Qin Fang and the other guys had just wrapped towels around themselves to come over, setting the towels aside before entering the pool. Thus, Qin Fang's lower body was just as unprotected as his upper body, devoid of any clothing.

With such an uprising of the 'dragon', it suddenly swelled and lengthened, striking the small hand… The drowsy Qin Fang, jolted by this, couldn't help but frown.

But that hand, far from retreating, grasped Qin Fang's thick member with reverse grip, curiously kneading it and sliding further down, exploring until it reached Qin Fang's balls.

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