The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 120 - 0120: Just Not Letting You Get Your Way

Chapter 120: Chapter 0120: Just Not Letting You Get Your Way

The room fell silent, and Long Fei stood still, caught in a dilemma, his face filled with embarrassment.

Lin Shanshan, smiling, pulled him over to sit on the sofa and began scolding him, "This isn’t the office, why are you scared of her?"

Lin Yingying shot her a glance, feeling like this girl couldn’t possibly be her real little sister, always opposing her.

Lin Shanshan, looking serious, said, "President Lin Yingying, let me introduce him with great fanfare. This is Mr. Long Fei, my partner in business. From now on, we will fight side by side. Within a year, we will go public and then surpass Lin’s Group!"

Lin Yingying had just taken a bite of watermelon and almost burst out laughing.

Trying to maintain her image, she quickly covered her mouth with a napkin, muffling her laughter, "Lin Shanshan, am I hearing things? You’re starting a business? And planning to go public within a year? Do you think business is a game?"

Lin Shanshan calmly replied, "You can laugh at me now, it’s okay. We’ll see who’s right in a year. By then, I’ll show you the power of knowledge."

Lin Yingying couldn’t help but laugh, "Fine, fine, I’ll wait. Let’s see what you can achieve in a year. Also, don’t expect me to invest in you! I’m not interested in your project, and I’m not optimistic about you and your partner!"

She looked at Long Fei with utter distrust.

In her heart, Long Fei was just good for fighting, serving as a security guard—business was not his game.

Long Fei looked at her, a flash of pride crossing his face. He really wanted to shout, "Times change, don’t underestimate the young and poor."

But nothing was set in stone yet, and he didn’t have a wise old man in his ring to help out, so shouting would be pointless.

Lin Shanshan looked at her sister dejectedly. She had wanted to mend their relationship and show her the business plan.

But she had been flatly rejected.

She stared at Lin Yingying and said, "Sis, are you really not going to look at my project proposal?"

"No, I’m about to leave and don’t have the time!" Lin Yingying shook her head.

Lin Shanshan insisted, "Think carefully, you’re missing out on a project worth tens of billions!"

Lin Yingying laughed heartily, "Sorry, I only believe what I see with my own eyes. Although Lin’s Group has investments in finance, we wouldn’t invest in someone as unreliable as you!"

Lin Shanshan gritted her teeth in frustration, "Fine, just don’t regret it later. Also, stop munching on the watermelon and get going, I won’t keep you!"

She pulled the fruit plate closer and passed a piece of watermelon to Long Fei.

Lin Yingying glared and said, "Hey, you ungrateful thing, wasn’t I the one who bought you that watermelon?"

Lin Shanshan replied, "Yeah, you bought it for me, so it’s mine now. I have the right to do with it as I please!"

Lin Yingying crossed her arms and argued back, which amused Long Fei tremendously, though he managed to hold back his laughter.

He hadn’t expected the usually ice-cold president to be so adorable with her little sister.

It seemed that all women had a cute side; it just depended on the situation.

Lin Yingying wiped her mouth with a tissue, picked up her car keys, and stood up, "Little ingrate, don’t expect me to look after you in the future!"

She sniffed at Lin Shanshan and headed to the door to change her shoes, preparing to leave.

Long Fei put down his piece of watermelon and called out hastily, "Director Lin, let me escort you!"

Lin Yingying looked at him and frowned but didn’t stop him.

He went to the doorway, put on his shoes, and went downstairs with Lin Yingying.

Lin Shanshan watched curiously, sneaking out of the door to peek at them in the hallway.

She always felt that Long Fei had a strange look in his eyes when he saw her sister.

And her sister also seemed awkward when looking at Long Fei.

The two of them walked down one after the other. Once outside, Lin Yingying asked Long Fei, "If you have something to say, just say it!"

Long Fei looked at her and, after a long pause, finally said, "Director Lin, as you know, I’ve just started dating a girl. I plan to take things seriously with her, but given what happened between us, I want to know if you feel I need to take responsibility? Just say you don’t need me to, and the knot in my heart will be untied, and I can date her without any issues."

He let out everything he had been holding back in one breath.

Lin Yingying stared at him, a little confused by his words.

Turns out, she was somehow the third wheel in their relationship.

She asked Long Fei, "That girl is Wang Xiaoya, right?"

Long Fei nodded.

Lin Yingying had intended to agree to him outright, no need for him to take responsibility.

As the president herself, how could she let a security guard take responsibility? It was a joke.

But for some reason, she suddenly remembered the intimate scene between Wang Xiaoya and Long Fei that day.

Feeling a bit uncomfortable, she blurted out, "Let me think about it!"

After speaking, she got into the sports car, stepped on the gas, and zipped away.

Long Fei stood there dumbfounded, muttering to himself in confusion, "Think about what? What else is there to think about!"

In the car, Lin Yingying couldn’t help but giggle out loud.

As she left, looking at Long Fei’s frustrated face, her own was full of triumph.

He’s just a lowly security guard, yet he dared to insult her. She would simply not allow him to get his way.

Let him date whoever he wants, what business is it of hers?

The more Lin Yingying thought, the redder her cheeks became; she quickly shook her head to dismiss Long Fei from her mind.

Watching her sports car drive off, Long Fei turned and went upstairs dejectedly, having thought that today he would resolve the matter between him and Lin Yingying.

When he reached the second floor and just got to the staircase, Lin Shanshan called out from above, "Come up for some watermelon!"

"Not eating."

Long Fei wasn’t in the mood.

But Lin Shanshan persisted, running down the stairs in her slippers, and forcefully dragged Long Fei to her room.

She had Long Fei sit down on the sofa and frowned at him, "What, did my sister scold you?"

Long Fei shook his head.

Lin Shanshan asked, "Then what were you two just talking about?"

Long Fei shook his head again; it wasn’t something he could easily bring up.

Lin Shanshan, the gossip queen, if told, would immediately relay it to Lin Yingying’s ears.

Then, he would be in deep trouble.

Lin Shanshan asked three times without success and finally exclaimed in frustration, "Come on, I’m trying to talk to you, at least say something!"

Long Fei lifted his head and looked at her, "Shanshan, can your project really make money?"

Lin Shanshan glared at him with wide eyes, "Of course, it can! You asking like this, do you not believe me?"

Long Fei coughed dryly; it wasn’t that he didn’t believe her, he had actually never believed her.

It was only because she was the Lin Family’s second daughter that he humored her a bit.

Seeing Lin Shanshan get angry, he quickly changed his tune to reassure her, "Alright, I believe you. What does your project lack right now, what can I help with?"

Lin Shanshan’s mood improved slightly and she let out a breath, "It’s money of course. I haven’t even discussed it with my sister before she left, not respecting anyone at all. If I can’t get the money from her, I’ll have to find another way."

Long Fei said, "Give me a copy of your project materials, I’ll try to find investors for you if I get a chance."

"You can find the money?"

Lin Shanshan eyed him skeptically, full of disbelief.

Long Fei smiled, "It’s like treating a dead horse as though it’s still alive. You don’t have any progress right now, maybe by some fluke, someone will trust me!"

"That’s true," she relented.

Lin Shanshan nodded and motioned for Long Fei to follow her.

She went to the adjacent living room and quickly began to print the materials for Long Fei.

In their two-room apartment, one living room had been converted into an office.

Inside, there were desks and chairs, five or six computers, and a printer; it all looked quite professional.

Seeing her so serious, Long Fei knew he couldn’t help much but still wanted to go through the motions to make her happy.