Chen Feng was not surprised by the beauties of various skin tones in the private room, but by the presence of many powerful figures from China's political circles.
"Director Zhou, did we come to the wrong place?" Chen Feng asked in a low voice.
"No, it's this private room," Director Zhou replied with a smile.
"These are all influential figures from China's political circles. I'm just the second-in-command of a county-level city. I'm not qualified to be here..." Chen Feng continued in a low voice.
"Chen Feng, you are too modest. You have such a good relationship with the Wang family in the capital. You are already a big shot. Since you are a big shot, it's normal for you to be happy with us big shots, isn't it?" Director Zhou replied with a smile.
"Is that okay?"
"Of course, you can rest assured. To be honest, when these big shots know you have connections with the Wang family in the capital, they will be even happier playing with you," Director Zhou continued with a smile.
Chen Feng's heart sank.
It seemed his previous suspicions about the Wang family in the capital were correct.
Someone in the Wang family must be high up in the capital's political circles. Who it was, he didn't know, but there was definitely someone in the Wang family who was a high-ranking official in the capital's political circles. Otherwise, these influential figures from China's political circles wouldn't look up to the Wang family so much.
Wang Ziwei had been lying to him, beating around the bush, and only saying that the Wang family in the capital had strong connections. In reality, the Wang family itself was on the level of political big shots.
However, he could understand why Wang Ziwei lied.
He was at the bottom of China's political ladder. How could the Wang family agree to him marrying their daughter? So, to avoid embarrassment, Wang Ziwei simply concealed everything, living day by day.
After a moment's thought, Chen Feng stopped thinking.
Although he still didn't know Wang Jianshan's identity, it didn't matter much. At least Wang Ziwei was on his side.
As long as Wang Ziwei was on his side, the Wang family in the capital wouldn't be a stumbling block in his political career.
To ensure the political big shots in the nightclub's private room had a good time, Chen Feng deliberately chose four foreign beauties.
"Chen Feng, are four enough?" Director Zhou asked with a smile.
"Definitely enough," Chen Feng replied deliberately with an eager expression.
As he said, Chen Feng wasn't that desperate for women.
People are like this. When they were poor and didn't have women, they thought about women all day, wishing they could hold a woman and never let go.
However, after they became successful, with beauties surrounding them, and the opportunity to have fun anytime, they lost their strong interest in women.
It was like now. These four foreign beauties in front of him were absolute goddesses to ordinary men, making them eager to get close.
However, Chen Feng felt nothing.
To be honest, if it weren't for the sake of the political big shots in the private room to put aside their ambitions and have fun, he wouldn't have chosen these four foreign beauties.
"Since it's enough, we won't disturb you. You five have a good time."
After speaking, Director Zhou took everyone and the other women to their respective private rooms.
Chen Feng originally planned to let the four foreign beauties do their own thing after everyone left and then rest his eyes. However, after listening a little, Chen Feng realized that these beauties had contact information.
Their communication was nothing more than intense battles happening in various private rooms.
Chen Feng thought that if he participated in the battle, the political big shots in other private rooms would definitely know, and they might become suspicious.
After a moment's thought, Chen Feng could only brace himself and have a great time with the four beauties.
After the great battle, Chen Feng asked the four foreign beauties to leave the private room, as he wanted to rest well.
He had to admit that these four foreign beauties were truly skilled.
They could drain a man's marrow.
Just as Chen Feng was resting with his eyes closed in the private room, someone suddenly called.
Chen Feng took out his phone and saw it was his old classmate Wu Fenglin.
"Fenglin, what's wrong?" Chen Feng answered the phone immediately.
"Chen Feng, A Hao is dead." Wu Fenglin said, sobbing uncontrollably.
Chen Feng's heart clenched.
He, Wu Fenglin, and A Hao were roommates in college and had a good relationship.
Even after graduation, the three of them still communicated frequently by phone.
Yesterday, the three of them were still chatting in their group chat.
A Hao was a soldier and said he was going on a mission, so he wouldn't be able to chat for a few days. Who would have thought that today they would hear the news of A Hao's death?
This was too bizarre!
"Chen Feng, are you in the capital now?" Wu Fenglin continued to ask.
"Yes, I am in the capital," Chen Feng replied, suppressing his pain.
A good brother had just passed away so suddenly. How could his heart not ache?
"Chen Feng, since you are in the capital, can you help find some connections? I heard from them that they are not planning to honor A Hao as a martyr. Others may not know A Hao, but you and I know that A Hao was an extremely upright soldier with a deep sense of patriotism. How could he not qualify to be a martyr after dying in the line of duty?" Wu Fenglin said with great grief.
"Fenglin, don't worry. I have friends in the military here in the capital. I'll go and inquire about the situation," Chen Feng immediately advised Wu Fenglin.
"Chen Feng, I'll have to trouble you with A Hao's matter. A Hao must be recognized as a martyr. Otherwise, how will his son and wife get by in the future? Besides, you know A Hao's personality; he valued his reputation very much. He was clearly a martyr, but he died so inexplicably. A Hao won't rest in peace down there." Wu Fenglin said sadly.
"I understand, Fenglin. I promise to handle A Hao's affairs properly. You know me; I've been doing well all these years. With my abilities, I can resolve A Hao's matter." Chen Feng consoled Wu Fenglin.
After chatting for a while longer, Chen Feng went directly to the Chinese Military Office.
The Commander was not there, only the Deputy Commander.
"Chen Feng, what brings you here?" The Deputy Commander said excitedly.
Although Chen Feng was an official in China's political circles, he had deep ties with the Chinese military.
Technology projects crucial to the development of the Chinese military, such as integrated reconnaissance and strike unmanned aerial vehicles, cold fusion research, and rocket recycling projects, all had Chen Feng's involvement.
"I'm here about my brother A Hao's matter." Chen Feng stated directly.
"Your brother A Hao?"
"Yes, my brother A Hao, his full name is Zhou Zhehao."
"Alright, wait a moment. I'll check the system to see if there is such a person."
After that, the Deputy Commander searched for a long time on the computer.
"Chen Feng, I'm very sorry, but there is no Zhou Zhehao in the Chinese military system." The Deputy Commander said with a serious expression.
"There is no such person? How is that possible? He is my brother. We were chatting a few days ago about his life in the military. Now you are telling me that there is no name for him in the Chinese military system. How is that possible? By the way, Deputy Commander, are deceased military personnel recorded in the system?" Chen Feng asked tentatively.
"The current computer system is very advanced. Anyone in the military, whether dead or alive, has a computer data record. Even those who made mistakes and were dismissed from the military have records," the Deputy Commander continued to explain with a serious expression.
Chen Feng's heart sank.
He originally thought A Hao's situation was a misunderstanding, but who would have thought that the water was so deep, and the people behind it had completely erased the records in the military system, leaving no trace...