Northrealm city, Jinhai Resort.
This resort was a place for leisure, healing and entertainment, built by the Zheng Family father and son with funds running into tens of millions.
By an outdoor pool, a man in his seventies climbed out from the water and walked over to a sun lounger to bask in the sun. Two twenty-something women in swimsuits followed him and snuggled up against him, taking turns to feed him grapes.
One of them spoke, "Brother Feng, you're getting younger. If we hadn't been with you for so long, we wouldn't even know you're over fifty already."
Hearing this, Zheng Feng laughed jovially, "I'm getting old. Back in the day, when I first came to Nangang with only a few hundred yuan, I went to a hair salon in the middle of the night and picked out five or six girls. Now, my vigor isn't what it used to be."
Another one leaned in and said flirtatiously, "Brother Feng, you're kidding. You are still very energetic."
Hearing this, Zheng Feng burst into laughter again.
