"Young Master Li Feng, please enter the vehicle. Mr. Li Ming awaits your presence at the residence," the man in the black suit said, his voice respectful yet authoritative.
Li Feng, still a bit bewildered, nodded obediently and climbed into the backseat of the luxurious car. As the car glided smoothly down the road, Li Feng couldn't shake the feeling of unease and anticipation.
Despite the comfort of the car's interior, he was careful not to touch anything. After all, if he accidentally damaged something, the repair costs could be astronomical.
Li Feng hesitated for a moment, his mind swirling with questions. Should he ask? Was it disrespectful? Finally, he blurted out, "But, who are you and who is Mr. Li Ming?"
"Young Master Li Feng, I am Chen, a servant of the Li family. As for Mr. Li Ming, it's best if you discover his identity for yourself once you reach the estate," Chen said, his voice carrying an air of mystery.
A comfortable silence filled the car as it glided through the city streets. Soon, the car pulled up to a grand mansion, a magnificent structure that seemed to dominate the skyline.
Li Feng, awestruck, stepped out of the car, his eyes wide with wonder. As he followed Chen towards the imposing entrance, he couldn't help but wonder why he had been brought here.
Li Feng walked towards the grand double doors, his mind racing with questions. As he approached, he noticed the hushed reverence of the servants. Every female maid and male butler bowed low as he passed, their eyes filled with respect and deference.
The grand double doors swung open, revealing a breathtaking sight. The vast hall stretched before Li Feng, its opulent interior a testament to unparalleled wealth and taste. The walls were adorned with priceless paintings and intricate tapestries, while the floor was covered in a luxurious Persian rug. A massive chandelier, dripping with crystals, illuminated the room, casting a warm glow on the polished marble surfaces. The air was filled with the subtle scent of expensive perfume and the soft hum of classical music.
"Young Master Li Feng, the esteemed Masters await your presence in the second-floor study," Chen announced, his voice echoing through the grand hall.
As if on cue, a hush fell over the room. Heads turned, and a collective gasp rippled through the servants. It seemed news of Li Feng's arrival had spread quickly, and the entire household was abuzz with anticipation.
As Li Feng followed Chen up the grand staircase, his heart pounded in his chest. A mix of excitement, fear, and confusion swirled within him. He couldn't shake the feeling that something extraordinary was about to unfold.
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The heavy, ornate door creaked open, revealing a study bathed in warm, golden light.
The room was a testament to refined taste and immense wealth. Rich mahogany paneling adorned the walls, lined with shelves filled with leather-bound books. A massive, antique desk, crafted from the finest wood, dominated the center of the room.
Seated around the desk were several individuals, each exuding an aura of power and authority.
As Li Feng stepped into the room, all eyes turned towards him, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and expectation.
A hush fell over the room as everyone's eyes scanned Li Feng.
Two elderly figures, their faces etched with years of wisdom and power, sat at the head of the table. Flanking them were three middle-aged men, the sons of the elderly couple, and their respective wives. A group of young adults, seemingly Li Feng's age, sat across from them, their gazes fixed on the newcomer.
The eldest of the elderly men, his voice deep and commanding, gestured towards a chair at the far end of the table. It was a prominent seat, clearly reserved for a person of importance. As Li Feng approached the chair, he couldn't shake the feeling of unease. The weight of expectation seemed to press down on him.
The elderly man's voice boomed through the room, cutting through the silence. "Do you know anyone present in this room?" he asked, his voice stern yet tinged with a grandfatherly warmth. The room remained silent, the weight of the question hanging heavy in the air.
Li Feng hesitated for a moment, his eyes darting around the room. Then, he pointed a trembling finger at Cain, who stood behind him. "Him," he managed to stammer out.
A wave of surprise washed over the faces of the family members. The elderly man's expression turned from stern to incredulous. "Him? You mean the one standing behind you?" he asked, his voice laced with disbelief.
A ripple of confusion and amusement spread through the room. Even Cain, usually so composed, couldn't help but crack a small smile.
The elderly man, his voice firm, repeated his question, "Do you know anyone in this room who is sitting?"
Li Feng, his heart a hummingbird in his chest, scanned the faces staring back at him. Each looked powerful, successful, and utterly unfamiliar.
Finally, his gaze landed on a woman seated diagonally across the table. Her beauty was undeniable; a delicate yet striking contrast to the stern expressions surrounding her. But it was her piercing blue eyes, icy and calculating, that truly held Li Feng's attention.
A spark of recognition flickered in his mind.
"You!" he blurted out, his hand shooting out to point at her.
A collective gasp rippled through the room. The woman, her lips pressed into a thin line, raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Me?" she asked, a hint of amusement flickering in her cool blue gaze.
Li Feng, cheeks burning under the scrutiny of so many eyes, struggled to find his voice. "Yes, you," he stammered. "I... I know you from a magazine. You were the one who sponsored the astrophysics program abroad, with all the best equipment and facilities."
The woman's surprise morphed into something akin to disbelief. This young man, plucked from obscurity and brought to this grand mansion, recognized her solely from a magazine article? It was an unexpected turn of events, to say the least.
The elderly man cleared his throat, "This is your uncle's daughter, Li Xue. She's quite a brilliant mind, isn't she?"
Li Feng nodded, his confusion growing. Uncle? he thought. But I'm an orphan. What uncle?