Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 117: Wife, You’re Up to No Good

Chapter 117: Chapter 117: Wife, You’re Up to No Good

"Undercover work!"

Kneeling on the ground, Wu Yingbo looked at Lin Fan in astonishment.

He even thought there was a problem with his ears.

"That’s right, I’ve heard that there are forces behind Qiao Chushan, and now that I’ve broken his limbs, someone from the Qiao family will definitely come. So, I want you to go back to Golden Eagle Security and act as my informant. Keep me updated with the intelligence from their side," Lin Fan said with a smile.

He himself was not afraid of the Qiao family’s retaliation.

But obtaining first-hand information was his habit.

With this inside man,

he could definitely accomplish more with less effort.

"But... if I get found out... it’s off with my head... People from the Qiao family are all ruthless..."

Wu Yingbo knelt on the ground, his forehead already covered in cold sweat.

As one of the four major instructors,

he had naturally encountered people from the Qiao family from the provincial capital.

"Don’t worry, all of them put together are not as ruthless as I am alone. If you don’t believe me, I can demonstrate how to crush someone’s bones throughout their body without killing them," Lin Fan said, reaching for a piece of rebar that had fallen.

In front of Wu Yingbo, he directly twisted it into a helix.

"Boss... boss... I’ll do it... I’ll definitely do it!" Wu Yingbo swallowed hard.

If that monstrous strength were used on him,

it would be a pain far worse than death could ever be.

"That’s more like it. As long as you cooperate with me and do a good job, you’ll still be an instructor at Golden Eagle Security. Moreover, now that Qiao Chushan is bedridden, Golden Eagle Security is yours to command. With the power to summon the wind and call for rain, would you really be willing to give that up?" Lin Fan patted his shoulder with satisfaction and said.

"Boss... actually, even though I’m an instructor... because I’m not good at flattering and ingratiating myself... I’ve always been suppressed by the other three. Even if Li Weile and Wang Guangfa are gone, there’s still one named Zhu Tiangang. He’s Chu Qiao Mountain’s maternal uncle, and as long as he’s around, there’s no place for me."

Wu Yingbo hung his head low.

Even though he was the most capable, he had no connections,

So he was only in charge of training home security.

All the cushy jobs had nothing to do with him.

"That Zhu Tiangang, I threw him down from the building this morning; he’ll probably find it difficult to stand up again in the future. So now you’re like a fish back in water, aren’t you? As long as you do well, I guarantee you’ll be the de facto controller of Golden Eagle Security in the future," said Lin Fan, without expecting the identity of Zhu Tiangang he had thrown off the building earlier that morning.

He couldn’t help but smile and pat Wu Yingbo’s shoulder.

It had to be said, this kid was lucky.

Two dead and one seriously injured out of four.

This youngster finally had his chance to turn things around.

"Boss... I’ll work my hardest... Thank you for your cultivation... From now on... you are my master..." With this news, Wu Yingbo suddenly brimmed with fighting spirit.

Compared to fleeing into the unknown,

returning to be the boss of Golden Eagle Security wasn’t a bad deal at all.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times to Lin Fan,

Then left his phone number before rushing off with his people.

Watching the hurried figure, this guy was in a rush to go back and play his role as the local emperor.

"Ning Group."

After this small episode, Lin Fan walked out of the villa.

He hailed a taxi with a wave of his hand and headed straight for the company.

"Why have you come so late?"

As Lin Fan walked into the underground parking garage,

Ning Mengyao asked with a cold face.

"Miss, it’s rush hour right now, I’m already doing well to have arrived, who knew you’d suddenly want to go home for dinner?" Lin Fan said helplessly as he opened the car door and sat inside.

"What do you mean ’suddenly go home for dinner?’ Do you think I’m like you, always coming home drunk? Just drive," Ning Mengyao commanded, hugging her phone.

"If I remember correctly, it seems it was you who drank too much last night. Why do I feel like you’re acting strange today? You’re not planning to take revenge on me, are you?" Lin Fan looked at Ning Mengyao quizzically.

Her unusually different reaction today,

It felt odd.

But he couldn’t quite put his finger on what was strange.

"What’s so weird about it, is there a problem with calling you home for dinner? What’s there to take revenge on, do I come across as that petty?"

Ning Mengyao said with a cold face.

Anyway, she would never admit to the plan for tonight.

"Of course you’re not petty, you’re just the capitalist who’s always looking to dock my bonus."

Lin Fan helplessly started the car.

The luxury car slowly pulled out of the garage and merged into the traffic.

Half an hour later, they arrived back at the Ning Mansion.

"Grandpa, we’re back."

When they walked into the courtyard, Ning Mengyao did not forget to hook Lin Fan’s arm.

To an outsider, the two of them appeared very affectionate.

"Why do you have time to accompany this old man for dinner today? But you notified too late, Ms. Wu didn’t have time to make your favorite Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, although she still made pork belly, so eat more later."

Ning Zhenyue sat at the table with a smile.

He looked at his granddaughter and grandson-in-law with a face full of contentment.

"Notified too late? Didn’t we make plans well in advance?"

The words of Su Zhenyue reached Lin Fan’s ears and sounded increasingly strange.

This was completely different from what was said earlier.

"I’m not the kind of person who idles around; of course I had to make sure there were no business dinners tonight before I could promise to come home for dinner. I think that’s early enough, any problems with that?"

Unexpectedly, grandpa had slipped so quickly.

Ning Mengyao hurriedly made excuses.

"There’s something fishy about this dinner, I’m not getting poisoned, am I?"

Lin Fan shook his head with a wry smile.

Since she wouldn’t admit it, even if he was clever, he couldn’t guess what she was thinking.

"Eat it or not, you have to stay home tonight anyway, and stop messing around with your questionable friends."

Ning Mengyao picked up a piece of braised pork with her chopsticks.

And stuffed it directly into Lin Fan’s mouth.

"So if I don’t go out and mess around, does that mean you’ll let me go to bed to sleep?"

Lin Fan said with a mischievous smile, lowering his voice.

Ever since they started living together, they had only slept in the same bed twice.

Although nothing happened.

But it was still better than sleeping on the floor.

"Yeah, how about I keep you company in bed tonight?"

Ning Mengyao held her rice bowl with a smile.

Her eyebrows were full of spring.

That statement got Lin Fan’s blood boiling.

"Alright then, that’s what you said, no backing out."

With such good news, Lin Fan felt his appetite surge.

He cleaned three bowls of rice and then leaned back in his chair, satisfied.

"Okay, it’s getting late, hurry up and go take a shower."

Ning Mengyao looked at Lin Fan with a flirtatious expression.

"Right, if you don’t have anything else, you don’t have to keep this old man company, hurry back to your room."

Ning Zhenyue also seemed to have noticed something.

He hastily urged the two to leave.

After all, the more the couple was together,

The sooner he could embrace his great-grandchild.

"Sure thing!"

Lin Fan agreed, stood up, and headed back.

He quickly rushed into the bathroom, his mind already imagining the scenes to come.

Could it be that Ning Mengyao had finally come round?

Feeling elated, he stepped out of the bathroom.

Only to see Ning Mengyao standing there in a black nightgown.

With a bottle of red wine and two glasses in her hand.

In the charming night, it was all so romantic.

It looked like tonight was destined to have a story happen.

After working like a horse for so long, it was finally time for the horse to graze!