The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 128 - 0128: Have a Feast

Chapter 128: Chapter 0128: Have a Feast

In Chu Feng’s office, Zhang Li sat daydreaming.

She had her sights set on the position of Human Resources Manager, and if Zhang Yue was toppled, the opportunity would be hers.

This assistant manager role was purely menial; it held no interest for her.

After Chu Feng entered, she stood up, anxiously asking, "How did it go?"

Chu Feng sat down in his chair, crossed his arms, and said with furrowed brows, "We all underestimated Zheng Tuo; he’s not mindless."

Zhang Li frowned and asked, "He’s not planning to make a move on Zhang Yue?"

Chu Feng nodded, looking at her and saying, "He’s not planning to move against Zhang Yue; instead, he’s planning to move against me."

"Why would he do that?"

Zhang Li stared in surprise.

Chu Feng chuckled lightly, "Simple, because smart people can clearly distinguish who their enemies are. With Lin Shanshan’s appearance today, he saw clearly who his enemy is."

Zhang Li’s eyes buzzed with concern, "Then what do we do? If he simply says the word, we could be out at any moment!"

Chu Feng said with a smile, "You’ve already been with her; are you still afraid of him?"

Zhang Li blushed, stealing a glance at him, "Can we not talk about that? It makes me sick."

During the two-day holiday, Zhang Li was arranged by Chu Feng to sleep with Zheng Tuo for those days.

This potbellied man was simply vile and despicable.

His physical inadequacy aside, he enjoyed playing all sorts of games, leaving Zhang Li covered in bruises.

If it hadn’t been for the sake of promotion and a raise, she would have turned on these men long ago, not one of them worthy.

Chu Feng consoled her, "I know what you’ve gone through, but to climb higher, you must pay a price. You will understand in time that what you’ve expended is worthwhile."

Zhang Li knit her brows and asked him, "What do you mean?"

Chu Feng shook his head with a smile, "It means nothing; you go back to work and leave the rest to me."

"Alright, call me if you need me!"

Zhang Li exhaled a sigh of frustration and stood up to leave.

Just as she reached the door, Chu Feng suddenly called out, "That position of Human Resources Manager is a good one; you should strive for it!"

Zhang Li’s heart stirred, but she didn’t say much, just closed the door behind her and left.

Chu Feng rubbed his head, opened his phone’s photo gallery, filled with sneaky screenshots of Zhang Li and Zheng Tuo.

He picked out a few clear ones and opened WeChat, sending them to a woman with a message, "Godmother, I’ve got the evidence; you can start the divorce proceedings now!"

The way Chu Feng and Zheng Tuo’s wife knew each other was nothing like what Long Fei had thought, that he was keeping her, or had some relationship with her.

They knew each other simply because Chu Feng’s friend owned a private detective agency.

Three months earlier, Zheng Tuo’s wife, suspecting infidelity, turned to Chu Feng’s friend, hoping to investigate Zheng Tuo.

She was losing faith in her marriage and wanted to gather more evidence to hold the upper hand in any future divorce.

But since Zheng Tuo was cautious, Chu Feng’s friend, even after lengthy investigating, hadn’t uncovered any particularly valuable leads.

After Chu Feng started working there, he happened to learn about this case.

He then contacted Zheng Tuo’s wife, taking over the case himself.

He didn’t have time to follow Zheng Tuo, so he had Zhang Li take action directly.

Now that Zheng Tuo had become wary of him, Chu Feng would not hold back and was prepared to kick this stumbling block out of his way.

In the afternoon, the night-shift staff came in early.

The security room buzzed with life, as they chatted and laughed while smoking.

Long Fei put away his phone and rubbed his eyes.

The thousands of questions for the first subject, he had tackled them all in one day.

He had just taken a mock exam and scored perfectly, 100 points on the test.

He discovered that his brain had somehow become significantly sharper.

English vocabulary that used to take him over a dozen reviews to remember now stuck after just one glance.

The same went for the first subject, a single look and it was as if he had scanned everything, memorizing every point solidly.

All that was left now was to wait for the driving school’s notification to schedule the test.

Wang Xiaoya came down and greeted everyone at the door, dressed in a white shirt paired with capri jeans.

The group of single men in the security room immediately boiled with excitement and, led by Xu Dong, they all shouted to her, "Hello, sister-in-law!"

Wang Xiaoya blushed, smiled sweetly and pulled Long Fei away by the hand.

Jeans are the best test of a woman’s figure.

Worn by Wang Xiaoya, her legs were straight and long—simply superb.

The group was full of envy, thinking when they could find a girlfriend like Wang Xiaoya, even if it meant living a few days less.

The two rode back on a motorcycle, and Long Fei told her, "In another month, I’ll be able to drive you back."

Wang Xiaoya smiled and hugged him, saying, "What’s there to be proud of? It’s not even your car."

Long Fei chuckled, "But it is our company’s office car, Lin Shanshan certainly doesn’t care for it, and usually, I’m the one driving it."

Wang Xiaoya pouted and said, "I don’t want to owe her anything, let’s save up and buy our own later on."

"Sure, whatever the wife says goes!"

Long Fei smiled and took her back to the apartment building.

Wang Xiaoya hopped off the motorcycle, waved her little hand at him and playfully said, "Her Majesty has arrived home; you all may withdraw now."

Long Fei asked her with a smile, "Why so well-behaved today? You don’t want to watch a movie or something?"

"I’m not feeling well, I just want to sleep!"

Wang Xiaoya pouted; after a day’s work, she felt extremely tired and couldn’t bother to move.

After saying goodbye, she pulled Long Fei from behind, tiptoed for a quick kiss and then turned and ran up the stairs.

Long Fei watched her, touched his face, and felt a stir in his heart.

He took out his phone to check and found that a woman’s menstrual period lasts from five to six days.

These days, it would be best for him to stay quiet.

He rode his bicycle back home and immediately saw a red sports car parked at the end of the alley.

Passersby were eyeing the sports car with envy, and when Long Fei rode past, the window rolled down, revealing a delicate face.

He smiled at the woman in the car, "Director Lin, are you here to see your sister?"

"No, I’m here to find you."

The woman shook her head and told him to get in the car.

Who else could come here in a sports car if not Lin Yingying?

Long Fei asked, "Do we have to talk in the car?"

Lin Yingying gave him an exasperated look and said, "You’re a grown man, what, are you afraid I’ll do something bad to you?"

"That’s not it!"

Long Fei chuckled, asked her to wait a moment, pushed his bike back home and then ran over to the car.

"Stingy, even an old bike you have to keep such a close eye on," Lin Yingying muttered under her breath, and when he had closed the car door, she stepped on the gas and drove off.

She stopped in front of a high-end restaurant, grabbed her purse, and took Long Fei inside.

The staff seemed to recognize her, and they hurried to courteously usher them to a window seat.

Long Fei glanced around and quietly asked her, "Eating here is quite expensive, right?"

Lin Yingying took a breath and stared at him, "Don’t worry, I’ll pay the bill later!"

"That’s good!"

Long Fei chuckled, and when the waiter brought the tea, he unhesitatingly started ordering from the menu.

Since the big CEO was paying, he might as well enjoy a good meal.

The food here was indeed expensive; a bowl of white rice that sold for one yuan outside was priced at five yuan here.

Eggplant with garlic sauce, Kung Pao chicken, double-cooked pork slices, braised pork, they were all three to four times more expensive than outside.

Long Fei ordered several dishes on each page, including those he had never tried like Dongpo pork, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, Squirrel Fish, and Wensi Tofu.

The waiter kept taking notes, ending up with more than a dozen pages.

Lin Yingying watched with a frown, knowing that this guy was deliberately trying to have a feast at her expense, but she said nothing.