Amor a través del tiempo

Capítulo 13

Qin Mujun wasn't angry; instead, he looked at her with interest: "Then what do you think my goal should be?"

“Since Boss Qin loves money, regardless of whether this is true or not, why not become the number one in Beichen? Or even the number one in Yinsang!” Lin Feng smiled slightly, speaking clearly word by word without changing his expression. A restrained domineering aura was released from his whole body, causing Qin Mujun to widen his eyes in surprise.

Muttering to himself, "Yin Sang is number one..." Then, turning back to look at Lin Feng, who was calmly sipping his tea, Qin Mujun felt a chill run down her spine: "You have such great ambitions!"

At this point, she had to believe that Lin Feng was definitely not an ordinary woman. If she were an ordinary woman, how could she say such a thing! The number one merchant in Yinsang must be richer than a country! In that case, how could the royal family let it go?

However, Qin Mujun was no ordinary woman. As a businesswoman who had reached her level, she naturally had enormous ambitions. Human desires are the hardest things to control, and she understood that Lin Feng had grasped her weakness perfectly: the desire to stand out from the crowd!

"Who exactly are you?"

"My name is Lin Feng, a woman who doesn't belong to this era." Lin Feng never hid her identity, but she always spoke vaguely, leaving others guessing.

Although Qin Mujun didn't understand what she meant, he took several deep breaths and asked urgently, "Then tell me, what exactly is your plan?"

"Boss Qin, when it comes to business, there are always conditions. We're both businessmen, you don't think I'd just tell you my unique methods so easily, do you?" Lin Feng smiled slyly, a sly smile that Qin Mujun used on others before. Seeing Lin Feng's smile now, she almost felt powerless.

"Hahaha..." Qin Mujun shook his head and laughed, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself for forgetting such an important thing, or at Lin Feng for being too cunning.

She took out paper and pen, wrote a contract, and said that three-tenths of Qin Mujun's future businesses would belong to Lin Feng. She could overdraft money from Qin's businesses at any time. She pressed her handprint on the table and said, "I don't trust you. Businessmen don't trust anyone. They only trust profits. So as long as you have the ability to take it, we will be partners from now on."

Lin Feng felt a surge of joy. Although it was only 30%, she now had a better understanding of how much Qin's business was. With her support, this 30% of the business could not only buy a country, but also thousands of acres of fertile land, enough to live on for nine lifetimes.

However, even if you put your face right up to her nose, you still can't glean anything from her expression.

"Mr. Qin is indeed generous. Alright, I, Lin Feng, will take the deal." Lin Feng nodded, smiled slightly, then suddenly his expression turned icy: "I ask you, Mr. Qin, have you ever killed anyone?"

Qin Mujun was increasingly surprised, but he showed no emotion on his face and sneered, "Murder? Do you think I haven't killed anyone in my position? Although I haven't done it myself, I've secretly taken care of countless people."

"Alright!" Lin Feng's biggest worry was that she would be too soft-hearted: "Then, Boss Qin, have you ever thought about setting up an organization to collect intelligence from all sides and do business that others dare not and cannot do?"

Qin Mujun's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "What exactly is this deal you're talking about?"

"Weapon trading, and food trading!" Lin Feng didn't want to hide anything. She needed money, so smuggling was the most lucrative business. She had also inquired about this era. Weapon trading was prohibited, and as for food, probably no merchant would dare to deal with something so life-threatening. On the battlefield, even a slight mistake could cost you your head, and if discovered by the enemy, there was only one outcome.

Lin Feng, with his underworld background, brought his underworld methods here, which really startled everyone.

Of course, she didn't expect that her suggestion would lead to the emergence of an extremely large smuggling and trafficking force in Yin Sang, and that Qin Mujun would become the biggest economic backer for Lin Feng and Bei Chentian's joint war of unification.

Taking a few more breaths, Qin Mujun tried to calm herself down. She told herself that the woman in front of her was definitely the best opportunity to make money in the world. She immediately asked her question: "However, my network of contacts is not enough to support such a large scale. You know what the consequences are if you get caught selling weapons."

Lin Feng sneered: "I thought Boss Qin was so smart. Didn't I just tell you to set up an organization? If there's an organization operating in the shadows, so what if they get caught? As long as you have their dirt on them, as long as they see how powerful you are, who would dare to expose you? Besides... don't you know the saying? Money makes the world go round!"

"Can such an organization be created and established so easily?" Qin Mujun frowned.

Lin Feng glanced at her coldly, "I don't believe you don't have people in the shadows. Otherwise, how do you deal with those who oppose you?"

Qin Mujun could only smile wryly. This woman was really shrewd: "Those people are not enough to complete this mission. Firstly, they are all intelligence agents with mediocre martial arts skills. We hire people to kill people."

Lin Feng thought about it and realized that getting started was indeed difficult. Without some subordinates who were willing to risk their lives for him, it would be hard to take action. However, Qin Mujun had already established a preliminary intelligence network here. As long as she trained a group of powerful assassins, at least those skilled enough to complete smuggling transactions, everything could be resolved.

"Alright, now that you have an intelligence network, I can't just sit idly by. You should have no problem adopting some orphans. Go to the corners of various cities and find a group of teenagers around fifteen or sixteen years old. I only need forty. I'll train a group of people capable of completing the mission within two months. Remember, they must be young. These people have no worries, and being young means they're full of vigor. If they're accidentally captured, they won't easily reveal their benefactor."

"Are you sure you can?" Although it was a question, Qin Mujun felt that Lin Feng's answer must be affirmative.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, flicked his long sleeves, and lightly patted a chair without any fancy moves: "Boss Qin, I think I don't need to say anything extra. Although I'm here to discuss business today, I also have an important matter to ask you for help with."

Suddenly, the chair shattered into pieces! Lin Feng smirked. Her explorations over the past few days had paid off; she had clearly distinguished herself from those mediocre experts and become a decent fighter. Although she was still some distance from a monster like Bei Chen Tian, intimidating people and assassinating them were no problem.

Qin Mujun was completely dumbfounded this time. She never dreamed that Lin Feng, such a beautiful woman, would actually be a martial arts master! However, being a worldly-wise boss, she immediately smiled obsequiously: "Then may I ask what brings Miss Lin here today?"

"Just sell me a few bolts of cloth, Boss Qin!"

"I'll be waiting for you here in January."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and walked towards the door, feeling quite pleased with himself. The underworld and the business world actually complement each other. Without the power of the underworld, how could the business world possibly reign supreme?

Sixteen Traps in the Main Text

"Master Lin, His Highness has sent someone to summon you. The banquet is about to begin tonight," Jin Yi said as she stepped forward. Han Qing was already waiting at the door.

"Master Lin, Jiaozi is ready and waiting at the door."

Lin Feng, dressed in magnificent attire, pushed open the door. Her hair, carefully combed by Jin Yi, was left loose, casually tied back in a large, flowing style, her cloud-like black hair fluttering in the air, so beautiful it was impossible to look away. As she walked out, three maids, also dressed beautifully, followed closely behind her. In this grand occasion, even the mischievous little girl Jin Lan wore a stiff, expressionless face, pretending to be a lady of high birth.

However, Han Qing and Zhang Zhuo, who were sent there, remained unmoved. Once they saw Lin Feng's true face, who would still remember that she was the most beautiful woman in the world? These two men would never dare to betray Lin Feng, even in death, because they had witnessed Lin Feng's ruthlessness and methods. If one day she really wanted to make an example of them, they would rather die than be tortured by her.

However, this Master Lin is relatively easy to talk to as long as others do not offend her.

Lin Feng glanced coldly at the effeminate men who were looking in her direction. They quickly turned their heads away. She snorted coldly, tossed her hair, and left the mansion.

"Master Lin, please don't get up..."

"No need, just bring me a horse."

"But His Highness instructed you to appear in a dignified manner..."

Lin Feng glared at him coldly and mocked, "Do you want to disobey my orders now, or go back and be punished by Chen Tian again?"

Upon seeing her expression, Zhang Zhuo immediately replied with great urgency, "Yes, Master Lin!"

"Wait!" She suddenly called out to Zhang Zhuo again, instructing, "The horses must be carefully selected. If any problems arise, hmph..." Zhang Zhuo understood without her saying it, and immediately responded and went downstairs.

"Han Qing!"

"Your subordinate is here!" Han Qing stepped forward immediately upon hearing her address him with such authority. Based on his observation, whenever Lin Feng displayed such a cold expression, someone was about to suffer...