The King of Urban Mercenaries
Chapter 640: 642: The Goddess Mu Agrees to Get a Hotel Room

Chapter 640: Chapter 642: The Goddess Mu Agrees to Get a Hotel Room

At around seven in the evening.

Auntie Lan was in a senior care ward at First Traditional Chinese Hospital in Zhonghai.

Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan, who had dined with Auntie Lan, sat aside, engaging in sporadic conversation with her.

“It’s rare for you, my son-in-law, and Miss, to sit together and chat with me. This injury of mine hasn’t been in vain. It’s just a pity that our home has been wrecked by those villains—it’ll be quite a while before we can return.”

Finding it rare to have a chat with Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan, the iceberg CEOs, Auntie Lan felt a mix of joy. Amidst her sighs, she suddenly slapped the bed with one hand, remembering, “Not to mention this, I almost forgot, our home was left in chaos by those villains. Where are you and Miss going to stay tonight?”

Ah, Auntie Lan! I’ve been fretting over this problem for an entire afternoon!

Once Auntie Lan finished speaking, Lin Fei couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

As early as the afternoon, when Butcher visited Auntie Lan at the hospital, Lin Fei had already been troubled by this issue.

He, for sure, had a place to sleep.

Xue Mei’s cooly enchanting Rose Manor, Shen Peini’s world-class beauty’s coastal villa, Ling Weiwei’s beautiful minister’s upscale residential district, Ning Qi and Meng Xue’er’s rental… There were plenty of places to stay and many women to accompany him.

The problem was that with the addition of Mu Shanshan, Lin Fei obviously couldn’t go anywhere.

After all, Mu Shanshan, the iceberg CEO, had just been attacked the night before, and even though her mental resilience was exceptional, deep down, there was bound to be some negative residue.

Given this, it was clear that Lin Fei couldn’t just leave her to seek pleasure alone.

In light of this, Lin Fei was indeed in a predicament about where he and the iceberg CEO, Mu Shanshan, would sleep.

But the difficulty was just that—a difficulty. Auntie Lan had asked in concern, and Lin Fei clearly couldn’t let her worry about where he and the iceberg CEO, Mu Shanshan, would stay.

After a two-second silence, seeing that the iceberg CEO Mu Shanshan had no intention of responding to Auntie Lan, Lin Fei, putting on a seemingly friendly smile, replied to Auntie Lan, “Auntie Lan, don’t worry about Shanshan and me. Zhonghai is so big; we’ll definitely find a place to sleep. Besides, Shanshan isn’t short on money. If it really comes down to it, we’ll just find a hotel nearby. In any case, don’t worry about it, just focus on healing in peace.”

“Staying at a hotel? That doesn’t sound good!” Hearing Lin Fei suggest taking the iceberg CEO, Mu Shanshan, to a hotel, Mu Shanshan herself had yet to object when Auntie Lan immediately spoke up against it, “Miss has lived at home all her life, except for those two years studying abroad. I’m afraid she might not be comfortable in a hotel. Also, I’ve seen on TV that some hotel rooms have hidden cameras. If you, my son-in-law, and Miss encountered that, wouldn’t it be—”

“Auntie Lan, I’m not a child anymore; staying one night is fine. As for the hidden cameras, I’ve also seen similar reports. While it’s true that these things exist, they are rare exceptions. If you’re really concerned, I’ll call Chairman Su right now and ask her to prepare a suite for Lin Fei and me. Chairman Su has been in the hotel business for many years, and the hotels under her name definitely won’t have any problems.”

Mu Shanshan, interrupting Auntie Lan’s anxious remarks, actually reached for her phone after finishing her statement.

“Miss, the Chairman Su you mentioned, is she the lady of blessing for women in Zhonghai, Miss Su Qinglan?”

Auntie Lan, originally upset by Lin Fei’s idea of taking the iceberg CEO, Mu Shanshan, to stay at a hotel, seemed relieved and even a little pleased to hear Mu Shanshan mention Chairman Su, inquiring with a new light in her eyes.

“Um, that would be Chairman Su Qinglan.”

Nodding in response to Aunt Lan, Mu Shanshan, the icy CEO, immediately took out her phone and called the enchanting Chairman Su Qinglan.

“Chairman Su, it’s me. I need a favor from you…”

…

In the well-known suburb of Zhonghai, the Yiyuan Villa District,

stood a solitary villa that combined Chinese and European architectural styles.

With hair like clouds and a figure that was plump rather than graceful, Su Qinglan listened to Mu Shanshan’s request.

Chairman Su Qinglan, her brows slightly furrowed, tried to keep her voice steady as she replied to CEO Mu Shanshan, “It’s a small matter. I just happen to have a Star Hotel near the First Traditional Chinese Hospital. President Mu, please head over, and I will call the hotel to prepare a presidential suite for you.”

After exchanging a few more polite words with CEO Mu Shanshan, Chairman Su Qinglan put away her phone.

“An emergency? Could it possibly be a conflict with Lin Fei?!”

After putting away her phone, Su Qinglan murmured to herself with a frown.

“Mom, what are you spacing out for?”

While Su Qinglan, the enchanting chairman, was lost in thought, Xu Yingying, who had a close relationship with Lin Fei, approached her with the poise of a young lady.

“Ah? Oh, it’s nothing. Someone just asked me to do something,” replied Su Qinglan, whose brows had been furrowed. As Xu Yingying, the mischievous girl, drew near, the woman’s brows smoothed, and a smile genuinely blossomed on her lips.

Stretching out her hand to touch the young girl’s head, Su Qinglan, her eyes showing a hint of maternal warmth, lightly bit her charming lower lip and spoke softly, “Yingying, mom needs to step out for a bit. I might come back later tonight, or if it gets too late, I might not return at all. Will you be okay by yourself at home?”

“Mom, I’m not a three-year-old anymore. You don’t need to worry about me; go take care of your things. I’ll just watch some TV and then go to bed,” Yingying replied understandingly, nodding to her mother, now the epitome of an obedient daughter.

If Lin Fei were there to see this, he would most likely question whether he recognized the wrong person or if he was hallucinating.

“Alright then, make sure you get to bed early by yourself.”

After patting her dear daughter’s head, Chairman Su Qinglan changed her shoes, grabbed her car keys and her Hermes purse, and left the house.

“Jiang Ying, my mom went out because she has things to do today. Can you send someone to pick me up now? I’m too bored by myself at home.”

As soon as Chairman Su Qinglan left the house with her purse, Xu Yingying, who had just acted like the perfect well-behaved daughter, instantly reverted to her devilish nature in front of Lin Fei. She immediately pulled out her phone and called her private assistant Jiang Ying, who managed Huating Villa and Che Wuya’s Club on her behalf…