The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 437: Feels Like a Trap

Chapter 437: Chapter 437: Feels Like a Trap

Lin’s Group, Long Fei stood downstairs, feeling quite emotional.

He had spent the entire morning going to the hospital and meeting with the organization at the rental place; there wasn’t even time to rest.

He thought something urgent had come up, considering how hastily Lin Yingying called out to him.

Upon entering, Yang Huo and Steel Hoop hurried to block his way.

Yang Huo ran into the security room to call Xu Dong out, while Steel Hoop invited him to sit on the sofa, saying attentively, "Boss, it’s been a long time, the brothers have all missed you."

Long Fei smiled, pulled out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to him, and asked, "What’s going on here?"

Steel Hoop replied, "You’ll know once Xu Dong comes out, it’s great news!"

Long Fei lit a cigarette and had an inkling about the matter.

Caicai at the front desk blushed from a distance – what else could it be if not a marriage.

Soon Xu Dong came out of the security room, grinned at Long Fei, and put a packet on the table, saying, "Boss, have some wedding candy. This is our invitation. We’re getting married next month. You have to come by then."

"Moon Bay Hotel, not bad!"

Long Fei picked up the invitation and took a look. He vaguely remembered the hotel, located near the Green View Villa District.

Typically, the middle class had their weddings at this hotel.

Xu Dong, scratching his head, said, "The cost of the hotel’s venue was covered by my mother-in-law. Ever since we visited there last time, her attitude towards me has gotten better by the day, almost as if I were her own son."

As he said that, he pulled out two more invitations, one for Long Fei to give to Wang Xiaoya, and one for Lin Yingying.

As for Lin Yingying, he didn’t actually expect her to come.

After all, she was the CEO; how could she possibly attend the wedding of a security guard.

Long Fei accepted the invitations and asked him, "Have you sorted out the wedding cars?"

Xu Dong replied, "We were just about to inquire at a car rental shop – we can’t quite make do with just the cars from colleagues and classmates!"

Long Fei said, "No worries, I’ll take care of the main wedding car, the others you can just rent however!"

"Would that be alright?"

Xu Dong hesitated for a moment. Long Fei had already helped him a lot, and he didn’t want to trouble him any further.

Although renting cars would cost some money, it wasn’t something he couldn’t afford.

Especially since his mother-in-law was being quite generous now.

"Why be formal with me!"

Long Fei laughed as he stood up, took the invitation, patted Xu Dong’s shoulder, and said goodbye to him.

The Lin Family had a Rolls-Royce available at home, and such a car for a wedding would certainly be prestigious enough.

When he got upstairs, he ran into Bai Xiaochun right at the entrance.

This was lunchtime, and Bai Xiaochun was delivering some boxed lunches for Lin Yingying.

Upon seeing Long Fei, she immediately grabbed him and said, "Brother Long, wait a minute!"

"What’s up?"

Long Fei saw her carrying a large box and volunteered to help carry it up.

There were over a dozen lunch boxes inside, which made Long Fei frown in curiosity, "Why do you have so many lunches?"

Bai Xiaochun giggled and said, "I didn’t know before, but now that you’re here, I do. It must be Director Lin getting these for you."

Long Fei gave a dry laugh, thinking to himself that this wife was quite considerate!

Bai Xiaochun looked at him mysteriously and said, "Did you do something to offend Director Lin?"

"No?"

Long Fei shook his head, completely puzzled.

Bai Xiaochun continued, "Then why have I seen her looking so down today? She even had someone install a punching bag inside and has been throwing punches when she has nothing else to do!"

"Really?"

Long Fei, after hearing this, was too scared to even go inside.

Bai Xiaochun watched him cower and covered her mouth with a laugh, then suddenly asked out of the blue, "Brother Long, what do you think about demons?"

"Demons?"

Long Fei frowned slightly and chuckled at her, "What, you like researching this stuff?"

Bai Xiaochun ran her fingers through her hair and smiled, "Yes, I’ve been reading some books on this topic recently, and it’s quite interesting."

"Demons, eh? I think they’re like people, there are good and bad ones! They should be treated differently. You can’t just beat them all to death with a stick, like they do on TV."

As Long Fei walked and talked, he realized he hadn’t really taken a good look at her before.

This time, having a close look, he discovered her eyes were particularly unique.

Especially when she smiled, her eyes narrowed in a way that was incredibly charming.

The corners of her eyes were slightly uplifted, turning up at the ends.

The black of her pupils was not sharp, giving her a blurry, as if tipsy appearance, which was distinctly enchanting.

His mind stirred, and he hurriedly guarded his heart, not expecting a pair of eyes to throw him off balance.

Upon hearing him speak like that, Bai Xiaochun’s smile brightened, making her seem like a demon herself.

At the door, she took the insulated box from Long Fei and went in to scout ahead.

Long Fei looked outside and saw Lin Yingying sitting on the sofa, drinking tea without showing any signs of anger.

Only then did he tidy up his clothes and go in. His thirty-dollar white T-shirt looked quite stylish.

Bai Xiaochun arranged the lunch boxes on the coffee table and winked at Long Fei before leaving.

Long Fei closed the door and cleared his throat to break the silence, "You didn’t ask me to come back just to have meal with you, did you?"

Lin Yingying took out the chopsticks, set a pair for him, and beckoned, "Sit down! Do you think I’m that bored? Of course, I have something important to discuss with you."

Seeing her gentle demeanor, Long Fei felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Was this the same mood that Bai Xiaochun talked about?

He sat down opposite her.

Casually, he handed her Xu Dong’s wedding invitation and said, "Xu Dong is getting married next month. He asked me to pass the invitation to you."

"Why doesn’t he give it to me himself?"

Lin Yingying’s brow furrowed slightly as she took the invitation and looked at it.

Long Fei laughed, "You’re the CEO, and he’s a security guard. He doesn’t have the guts to do it!"

Lin Yingying closed the invitation, took a bite from a lunch box, and instructed, "After we eat, accompany me back to your place."

"Sure, I’ve been actually looking forward to showing off my mahjong skills with your parents these past days!"

Long Fei hastily agreed, his heart guilty, giving her no chance to get angry.

Lin Yingying corrected, "Not to my place, to your place."

Long Fei, who had just taken a mouthful of rice, almost spit it out.

He choked and hurriedly drank a sip of tea, Blood Spirit Flower tea, sweet to the taste, with a hint of lip fragrance.

Previously, Lin Yingying didn’t like seeing him use her mug, no matter how she looked at it.

Now, it didn’t bother her in the slightest.

She even scolded herself; her boundaries with Long Fei were getting increasingly blurred.

Indeed, she had eaten there before.

What’s more disgusting than that place?

Long Fei caught his breath and carefully asked her, "How come you suddenly thought of this?"

He couldn’t figure out what Lin Yingying was up to, sensing a trap.

Lin Yingying responded indifferently, "It’s not sudden. I’ve been planning to go for a while. My grandfather thought the same, suggesting I should visit your grandfather sooner to avoid people saying the Lin Family doesn’t have manners. There’s not much going on at the company these days, so it’s a good time to go with you."

As she spoke, she turned around and took out a dozen gift boxes, arranging them on the coffee table.

"Look, Ginseng, Deer Antler Velvet, Saussurea, Cordyceps, Lingzhi, Royal Jelly. Check and see if anything is missing, and we can buy it later."

Long Fei stared at the gift boxes, clicking his tongue. What could he say, and what could he pick?

With such a grand gesture, the set must cost a few million, right?

If he brought these back, they would likely rejuvenate the old man back to the vigor of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old.