The King of Urban Mercenaries
Chapter 278 - 278 278 Feeding Goddess Mu

278: Chapter 278 Feeding Goddess Mu 278: Chapter 278 Feeding Goddess Mu “Wife, don’t just stare, you haven’t eaten all day either, hurry up and eat.” In one of Zhonghai’s top five-star hotels, the Royal Grand Hotel’s banquet hall, Lin Fei, who had walked in with Mu Shanshan on his arm, stopped at the buffet area designated for guests to help themselves, and started to eat voraciously.

“Can you not eat a little less, or will you die?!”

Watching her nominal husband gobble down food like that made Mu Shanshan truly unable to suppress her anger.

Although the food in the buffet area was indeed for the guests to enjoy at their leisure, nobody at this kind of high-society gathering would actually indulge in such gluttony.

One could say that this self-serve meal area was basically just for show, and few people would actually come here to eat.

After all, these were people of status, and most of them cared to some extent about their image.

Of course, the main reason was that the people who had the qualifications to attend such banquets obviously would not want to miss the opportunity to network with other high-profile individuals, in exchange for eating.

The likes of Lin Fei, who started feasting even before the banquet had officially begun, was someone Mu Shanshan had never heard of, much less seen.

“Wife, this is where you’re wrong.

We are here to donate, which means we’ve paid money.

Since we’ve spent the money, of course, we should eat enough to get our money’s worth.”

“I’m about to donate a million, are you sure you can eat your way to even?”

“How much?!” Lin Fei, who had been eagerly demolishing the lobster in his hand, immediately became dissatisfied.

“Wife, don’t be so generous, our money isn’t swept in by the wind.

At these charity dinners, just giving a token amount would be enough.

If you really think you have too much money and nowhere to spend it, I, your husband, am willing to serve.”

“You want money?”

“Yes!”

How could he not want it?

Even the money to pay for Gu Xiaolei and Ye Wenwen to sing, Lin Fei, the so-called official, couldn’t afford.

If it wasn’t for the roundabout way of tricking Ning Qi, Lin Fei feared he would have lost face in front of Meng Xue’er and the other two women.

“A hundred.”

“Wife, you’re sure it’s a hundred, not a million?”

“Fifty.”

“Mu Shanshan, don’t go too far!”

Lin Fei was furious.

What a joke.

He, Lin Fei, was after all a high-level executive at Mu Group.

Is he being treated like a beggar with a hundred or fifty?

What’s more, with a donation of a million to charity, how could he, as her husband, only receive one hundred or fifty?

This was outright contempt, treating him as inconsequential.

Although Lin Fei wasn’t the kind of man to leech off his wife, the psychological gap of giving a million to others while only giving him a hundred dollars was really unsettling and displeasing for him!

It’s a small matter about the money; the significant issue is the weight he holds in Mu Shanshan’s heart.

“All the money at home is earned by me.

If you think that I haven’t given you enough, you’re welcome to earn it yourself.” Apparently noticing Lin Fei’s displeasure, Mu Shanshan fixed her gaze on him and spoke coldly, “I can use my money for charity, but I absolutely will not let you use my money to support other women.

I can’t do that!”

Her voice was as cold as ever but carried a notably more decisive and indignant tone.

Clearly, Madam Mu, the president, was not indifferent to the fact that Lin Fei, her husband in name only, was fooling around behind her back.

Before truly accepting Lin Fei, she might not have been so calculative with him.

However, funding Lin Fei to maintain other women with her money was clearly something President Mu could not do.

Because she was a woman and, more importantly, she had gradually started trying to step into the role of Lin Fei’s wife.

…

Lin Fei had always thought that Mu Shanshan, as the CEO’s wife, refused to give him money because she wanted to force him to work seriously.

Now, having understood Mu Shanshan’s original intention behind her economic control over him, Lin Fei really didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

Admittedly, when Lin the official asked Mu Shanshan, the CEO, for money, he did have a bit of a selfish motive.

But, as for spending her money to support another woman, he, Lin the official, was obviously far from that realm.

Spending his wife’s money to keep a mistress on the side – that was something he, Lin the official, considered himself incapable of doing.

At most, he had developed a few close female friends.

However, clearly, the women around Lin Fei, such as Xue Mei and Chen Qi, were not the type that he needed to support financially.

On the contrary, Shen Peini and Ling Weiwei, those two beautiful division managers, were quite interested in sponsoring him, Lin the official.

After clarifying Mu Shanshan’s initial reasons for controlling his finances, and finding it amusing, Lin Fei also couldn’t help but feel somewhat touched.

He peeled a lobster and aimed it towards Mu Shanshan’s mouth.

“Lin Fei, what are you doing?!”

“Open your mouth.”

“I don’t want to.”

Seeing that Lin Fei wanted to feed her by hand, Mu Shanshan immediately coldly refused.

What a joke.

Although she, Mu the CEO, did bring Lin Fei to the banquet with the intent of going public about their marriage, she clearly wasn’t ready to be publicly fed by Lin Fei, her nominal husband, in front of a large crowd.

This had nothing to do with whether Mu the CEO had truly accepted Lin Fei or not.

It was more because of a woman’s natural shyness.

At home, maybe she, Mu the CEO, would have given in to Lin Fei.

But in such a public gathering of distinguished guests, the usually cold and reserved Mu the CEO clearly did not want to be seen as a young girl being hand-fed by Lin Fei.

“I’m not asking for your agreement.

Either open up nicely or—I’ll feed you mouth to mouth!”

“Lin Fei, you—”

“If you dare spit it out, I don’t mind showing you how good my kissing skills are.” Taking advantage of the moment Mu Shanshan opened her mouth, Lin Fei swiftly stuffed the peeled lobster into her lips.

Along with it, he issued a warning to the woman.

You couldn’t blame him, Lin the official, for being too overbearing and thoughtless of the setting.

It was truly because he, Lin the official, was worried about the health of Mu Shanshan, the CEO wife.

She had been hungry all day, and who knew when this banquet would end.

If she didn’t eat something to fill her stomach, and if she became ill, how would she be able to roll around in bed with him, Lin the official, in the future, or bear his children?

“Open your mouth.”

“I’ll do it myself.” Despite Lin Fei’s coercion, Mu Shanshan, who had no choice but to swallow the lobster, quickly spoke up when she saw that Lin Fei was about to feed her again.

“Mu Shanshan, I hope you’ll give me a chance to pamper my own wife.”

Lin Fei certainly didn’t want to let go of the rare opportunity to improve the emotional connection with Mu Shanshan, his CEO wife.

Regardless of how unwilling Mu Shanshan was, Lin Fei managed to find a noble-sounding excuse and seized the opportunity to feed his CEO wife.

Little by little, he was bridging the gap in their marital relationship…