"Wife, let's go!" Lin Fei ignored everything else, as he wrapped his arm around Mu Shanshan and followed the guard towards a guest room on the first floor, looking utterly sweet along the way.
Behind them, the crowd, shocked and amazed, began picking up their shattered glasses, murmuring that the real show was yet to come!
At the same time, although the atmosphere was somewhat awkward, it was clear that Lin Fei became the center of conversation. Most people's interest was piqued because of Lin Fei, and they began digging into the background of Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan, each in their own way.
Executive President of Zhonghai's Mu Group, Deputy Minister of Security Department of Zhonghai's Mu Group. Huh! Are you sure this isn't a mistake? Could it be the classic storyline of a lowly security guard reversing his fate with a beautiful CEO?
Everyone sighed, thinking they were playing with real flair!
Meanwhile, Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan followed the guard into a guest room on the first floor of the He Family residence and sat across from each other.
"So, wife, didn't I do well!" Lin Fei looked smug, as if waiting for praise.
"You just keep making trouble! Cause more trouble and see if I don't deal with you." Mu Shanshan said coldly, her face elegant yet stern.
"Ah! Wife, you're not satisfied with my performance! Look, I've already caused a scene, and we vented a bit. Cheer up!" Lin Fei said, while reaching a mischievous hand towards Mu Shanshan's clothes.
"Slap! What are you doing?" Mu Shanshan looked slightly angry.
"Hehe! I'm just helping you take off your clothes." Lin Fei chuckled, not embarrassed. Speaking of which, the sensation from last night still lingered.
"In your dreams." Mu Shanshan rolled her eyes and pushed Lin Fei away.
"Hey! My dear wife! Don't play like this!" Lin Fei was almost in tears.
Isn't this like crossing a river and then tearing down the bridge?
...
On the other side, the old man He was furious, "We must swap, we must swap. Too arrogant, acting like I, their grandpa, don't even exist."
"Father, calm your anger. There are many talented young people tonight. We'll pick a few of the best ones, and with Lin's abilities, he's bound for a Waterloo defeat." He Rongxuan also said with a dark expression.
"Yes, yes, we need to give that arrogant boy a head-on blow." The old man He said angrily.
...
At seven o'clock sharp, the old man He's seventieth birthday officially began, with a series of guests arriving one after another.
Gifts were essential, congratulations were essential, and naturally, the sound of laughter and chatter was also indispensable.
"Oh, Aunt Wu, you're embarrassing me, why are you asking me to do this?"
"Xiaoyan! I know you like Zhengyu, this time, he suffered a huge loss with that bastard, his hands are both broken. I'm just frustrated if we don't make him lose face in front of everyone this time!"
In a dark corner, there were a few glasses of red wine and several plates of fresh fruits. Behind a small table sat two women.
One of them was Wu Xiuli, and the other was a flamboyantly dressed woman with an alluring figure.
"But, if I go lure him, will it really succeed?" The woman called Xiaoyan asked nervously.
"Don't worry, the guy named Lin is just a rascal, extremely lecherous. If this succeeds, it will surely cause a rift between Mu Shanshan and him. I've also heard that the old man is looking for a new husband for Mu Shanshan, and with you adding fuel to the fire, it will be enough to drag him to Hell, never to return." Wu Xiuli said with a spiteful look.
Indeed, her plan was to break up Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan, causing a rift between them due to a third party's interference.
Ma Yan'er was Ma Han's sister and a loyal admirer of He Zhengyu, with a decent appearance. That's why Wu Xiuli targeted Ma Yan'er.
Also, an important reason was that Ma Han was one of the outstanding talents chosen by the old man. Although Ma Han belonged to a plutocratic family, as the saying goes, business and power are inseparable. With the support of Ma Shipping, they could take a step further.
It's quite possible that they would extend their reach into Zhonghai through this opportunity. This was a win-win situation.
"Alright, alright then, Aunt." Ma Yan'er hesitantly replied.
Here, Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan walked out from a small path.
"Wife! It's lively, huh!"
"Do you even need to say it? What now, you've made such a huge mess. How do you plan to solve it? I'm telling you, if you don't clear my mother's name, I'm going to let you suffer for ten days and nights." As she finished speaking, the woman's ultimate move was launched, followed by Lin Fei's miserable cry.
"Wife, go easy on me!" Lin Fei clutched his waist, where a delicate white hand was viciously twisting.
Their flirtatious banter caught many eyes, stirring up quite a commotion.
Someone spoke to an uninformed guest: "See, there! That's the guy who caused a ruckus at the He Family today, his temper is no joke, mess with him and he might just slap you."
"So bold! Daring to stir trouble even at the He Family, they must have quite the backing."
"Tch, just a couple of small fries from another province."
Along the way, whispers surrounded the two, but Lin Fei's thick skin saved him, like reinforced bulletproof glass. Although Mu Shanshan had some lingering psychological hurdles, she still followed Lin Fei into the hall, toughening up.
"Beautiful lady, may I have the pleasure of a dance?" A gentleman with a noble demeanor approached Mu Shanshan, extending his hand in invitation, a charming smile on his face.
"Sorry, my wife can't dance." Lin Fei stepped in front of Mu Shanshan, eyes slightly narrowed, with a hint of danger.
"Sir, I'm speaking to this beautiful lady." The gentleman maintained a stiff smile.
"Scram!" Lin Fei said bluntly, "First time I give you face, second time don't make your face a shoehorn."
"You!" The gentleman wanted to retort, but Lin Fei, losing patience, pushed him aside with a flick.
Leaving the gentleman there, face dark with anger, unable to keep up his composure. He couldn't fight just for a dance with a beauty!
Along the way, many invitations came, but Lin Fei sent them all away.
Until.
"This beautiful lady, with your heavenly beauty, would you care to dance a solo with me?" Ma Han stood in front of Mu Shanshan, wearing a charming smile, completely ignoring Lin Fei's presence.
"Hehe, young master, would you like to dance with me?" Ma Yan'er, with a seductive smile and a fragrance, placed her slender hand on Lin Fei's shoulder.
It seemed like they had planned together, blocking Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan.
"Wife, look." Lin Fei feigned helplessness towards Mu Shanshan.
"No dancing." Like a snowman in the dead of winter, Mu Shanshan's face was cold, her eyes warning Lin Fei.
"Hehe, since my wife said no, I won't go!" Lin Fei said, but his hand mischievously wandered. The next moment, Ma Yan'er's face turned completely stiff.
If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.