The King of Urban Mercenaries
Chapter 648: 650: Bring Your Wife, Come to the Class Reunion!

Chapter 648: Chapter 650: Bring Your Wife, Come to the Class Reunion!

“Miss, you——”

“It’s okay, Aunt Lan, you rest. If I can’t handle it alone later, I can have Lin Fei help me.”

As if she hadn’t seen Aunt Lan, Mu Shanshan, the ice queen CEO with quite the chef vibe, had picked Lin Fei, her nominal husband, to be her “sous chef.”

“I just knew you’d say that.”

Because of Mu Shanshan, the CEO wife who had voluntarily offered to cook, Lin Fei, who was shaking at the thought, couldn’t help but mutter a complaint to himself after she looked at him with her threatening, clear eyes.

Despite his complaints, he heard Mu Shanshan, the CEO wife, wasn’t really going to show off by cooking herself but had roped him in as a “sous chef,” which secretly relieved Lin Fei.

After all, Lin Fei knew well that Mu Shanshan, the CEO wife, had no idea how to cook. With Mu Shanshan’s character of avoiding kitchen work like the plague, if she really insisted on cooking alone.

Whether Shen Peini and Ling Weiwei, the two beautiful guests, would get to eat dinner was put aside. Whether Mu Shanshan, the ice queen CEO, could come out of the kitchen safely was obviously a big issue.

“What are you standing there for, go buy the groceries!”

Without any cooking skills but pretending to be a chef, Mu Shanshan saw Lin Fei, her nominal husband, not nodding in agreement after being appointed as a “sous chef.” Instead, he just stood there dumbfoundedly looking at her. Mu Shanshan, the ice queen CEO, couldn’t help but coldly scold Lin Fei.

Having been scolded by Mu Shanshan, the CEO wife, Lin Fei also clearly understood that the woman was determined to play the chef in front of Shen Peini and Ling Weiwei, the two gorgeous ministers, to show off. He knew well that if he blew her cover now, life at home and even at work would certainly not be easy going forward.

So, Lin Fei decisively turned to Shen Peini and Ling Weiwei, the two beautiful ministers, “I know what Aunt Lan and Shanshan like to eat. What do you two want to eat? I’ll go buy it.”

Although, Lin Fei somewhat knew what Shen Peini and Ling Weiwei, the two beautiful ministers, liked to eat. After all, he had cooked for them at their homes before. But now, in front of Mu Shanshan, the CEO wife, some symbolic questions clearly needed to be asked.

“I’m fine with anything.”

“I don’t mind.”

Upon Lin Fei’s symbolic inquiry, Shen Peini and Ling Weiwei, the two beautiful ministers, each spoke up.

One was fine with anything and the other didn’t mind, which sounded easy to fool, but Lin Fei couldn’t help but silently lament inside.

No matter what, having been intimate with the two women several times, how could Lin Fei not see the subtle implications behind their casual, indifferent responses?

Lin Fei knew that Shen Peini and Ling Weiwei, the two beautiful ministers, were probably probing and competing because they knew Mu Shanshan, the CEO wife, liked what she liked to eat.

Lin Fei was speechless, to say the least.

The casual, indifferent words of the two women could be translated into a more straightforward explanation: You decide what to buy, but if you don’t get what I like, you’re on your own!

“Damn it, I shouldn’t have asked!”

Despite his internal complaints, the tasks at hand obviously still needed to be done.

No choice—after all, just like Mu Shanshan, the CEO wife, Shen Peini and Ling Weiwei, the two beautiful ministers, were his women too.

After a couple of internal complaints and sighs, just as Lin Fei was about to ask Mu Shanshan, the CEO wife, for some money to go grocery shopping, his phone suddenly rang.

He casually took out his phone and saw, Lin Fei’s expression instantly turned interesting.

“What you call spectacular is just the fleeting moment when facial expressions undergo numerous changes.”

“I need to step out and take a call.”

With a somber expression, Lin Fei casually said this to his CEO wife, Shanshan, and walked out of the villa.

Once outside, Lin Fei hesitated for two or three seconds before finally deciding to answer the phone.

“Calling for a reason?” Lin Fei’s tone was indifferent; if one listened carefully, they could detect a consciously maintained sense of focus and a trace of indescribable melancholy in his voice.

“If you were in front of me, I would definitely slap you a few times and kick you a few times!” A clear, slightly androgynous crisp female voice came from Lin Fei’s phone.

Had it not been for an encounter on the street a few weeks ago, Lin Fei would have found it difficult to recognize the owner of this voice.

In fact, speaking of which, Lin Fei and the owner of this voice weren’t very close. If their relationship were to be defined, they were just high school classmates who got along reasonably well.

However, the voice’s owner’s best friend was Lin Fei’s first love, his beloved from the past.

“You said it yourself, that’s just a ‘what if.’ Talk business, or else I’m hanging up.”

“Lin Fei, you jerk! Just try hanging up on me! Do you have any idea what today is?!”

“It doesn’t seem to be your birthday. Are you getting married today?”

“I’m marrying your sister! Lin Fei, stop playing dumb! Listen to me, I don’t care where you are or what you’re doing! Right now! Immediately! Bring your wife and get over to the Four Seasons Hotel!”

“No time.”

“I don’t care if you have time or not! Listen to me, Lin Fei, the reunion starts officially at twelve o’clock! If you don’t get here with your wife before twelve, you’ll never see Youyou again in your lifetime!”

Beep—Beep—

After Qi Wenjie’s voice suddenly rose by several degrees and she scolded Lin Fei twice, she abruptly hung up the phone.

“A reunion?!”

Initially, Lin Fei thought Qi Wenjie had called him suddenly to reconnect him with Xia Youyou, his high school sweetheart. Hearing her mention the high school reunion, which he had long forgotten, Lin Fei’s expression turned singularly spectacular once again.

Although, when he bumped into Qi Wenjie on the street a few weeks ago, she had already mentioned the reunion. However, at that time, all Lin Fei could think about were the memories of his time with Xia Youyou, the school beauty. He never took the idea of the reunion to heart.

He hadn’t taken it to heart at the time, so it was natural he couldn’t recall it afterward.

Now, Qi Wenjie, a high school classmate, had called him, and while Lin Fei was surprised, he also felt quite troubled.

The high school years had been some of the few tender years out of Lin Fei’s twenty-odd years of life. Of course, most importantly, they reminded him of Xia Youyou, who had haunted his dreams for many years.

If possible, Lin Fei still wanted to see Xia Youyou, his school beauty first love, even if it was just a fleeting glimpse, or a knowingly futile question, “How have you been these past few years?”

The problem was, Lin Fei currently had serious commitments; let alone taking his CEO wife, Shanshan, even getting permission from her to leave home and go to the Four Seasons Hotel for the reunion was a challenge in itself…