The King of Urban Mercenaries -
Chapter 737: 739: Not Afraid of Washing the Sheets, Can Stay Out of Home
Chapter 737: Chapter 739: Not Afraid of Washing the Sheets, Can Stay Out of Home
“Lin Fei.”
“Hmm?”
“Come a little closer to me.”
Smack!
After Lin Fei moved closer as she requested, Ling Weiwei, filled with soft and sweet feelings due to Lin Fei’s late-night delivery of a work meal, took the initiative to give him a peck on the cheek.
“You’re playing with fire!” Startled by Ling Weiwei’s proactive kiss, Lin Fei’s initial compassion for women gradually began to turn into desire.
Lin Fei, the esteemed Mr. Lin, was never one to abstain from the pleasures of flesh. When it came to beauties taking the initiative to kiss him, he always preferred to turn reactivity into proactivity.
Ling Weiwei, the department head beauty, clearly understood Lin Fei’s habit.
Therefore, when Lin Fei selectively switched from passive to active and was about to make a move on her…
Wisely, Ling Weiwei, the department head beauty, grabbed a pair of chopsticks, picked up the lunch box, and started eating!
Her response, which was typical of “I’m hungry and need to eat,” was like a bucket of cold water poured on Lin Fei from head to toe.
It thoroughly chilled him and extinguished the burgeoning desire within him.
Despite this, Lin Fei was unable to utter a word.
He had no choice; it had been him who initiated the conversation, repeatedly advising Ling Weiwei to set aside her work and eat first.
Now that Ling Weiwei had started eating, Lin Fei really couldn’t let out even a peep.
It was the classic case of shooting oneself in the foot.
And frustratingly, Lin Fei was helpless to do anything about it.
No choice, after all, Weiwei was genuinely hungry.
Moreover, the main point was that Ling Weiwei’s late-night hunger at the office was somewhat related to Lin Fei.
After all, the reason for Ling Weiwei’s hunger was mostly due to Mu Shanshan, the icy CEO, leaving Zhonghai for a business trip to New Star Forest.
And, Lin Fei was indeed Mu Shanshan’s legitimate husband.
Therefore, it could be said that Ling Weiwei was working late into the night on an empty stomach for Lin Fei.
Of course, this wasn’t the most important thing.
The most crucial point was that if Ling Weiwei couldn’t satisfy her hunger, Lin Fei’s trip that night would have been in vain.
…
“Weiwei, actually, I think you can eat faster. There are only the two of us here, so you don’t need to be too conscious of your manners.”
Lin Fei, sitting next to the department head beauty Ling Weiwei and watching her eat, saw her taking small, slow bites. Impatient already, he couldn’t help but encourage her indirectly to hurry.
Actually, it wasn’t that Lin Fei lacked patience. It was just that Ling Weiwei was eating incredibly slowly.
In half an hour, she had only eaten a small portion.
This pace could no longer simply be described as overly concerned about appearance; bluntly put, it was snail speed!
“Or you could leave first. I still have some work to do, and I’m unsure how long it will take. It’s getting late, and there’s no need for you to waste time here with me. You should go ahead and leave.”
After Lin Fei’s indirect prompting to eat faster, Ling Weiwei instantly began to urge Lin Fei not to wait for her and to leave instead.
The eager tone of her reply sounded as if she were just waiting for Lin Fei to speak so she could find a reason to send him away.
“You have five minutes to finish your meal and come home with me.”
Sensing the insinuation in Ling Weiwei’s words, which seemed intended to usher him out so she could stay behind and work overnight at the office, Lin Fei’s expression darkened. Without hesitation, he sternly instructed her to finish eating immediately and come home with him.
Hearing Lin Fei’s stern words, knowing that finding an excuse to send him away would likely be impossible, Ling Weiwei straightforwardly began to lay her cards on the table. “Lin Fei, I can’t go back. With President Mu gone, the company’s workload has already fallen behind. I’ve accumulated a lot of work over the past few days. I must make the most of my time. Otherwise, some departments may struggle tomorrow—”
Before she could finish her sentence, Ling Weiwei was interrupted by Lin Fei stuffing a mushroom with his chopsticks into her mouth.
“The company isn’t just yours to run, and you alone can’t solve all its issues. No matter how important your work is, I don’t think it’s to the point where people will die if it isn’t done tonight! The most pressing tasks surely can wait one more night. I’ll tell you one last time: finish this meal within five minutes and come home with me.”
As Lin Fei finished speaking, under Lin Feihu’s imposing gaze, Ling Weiwei silently chewed on the mushroom he had put in her mouth, and slowly shook her head.
“It looks like you won’t take this seriously until you see the coffin,” Lin Fei observed, seeing that Ling Weiwei had ignored his two warnings. His face completely darkened, giving her no chance to hesitate, and he bluntly laid bare the situation.
“Lin, Lin Fei, stop messing around. I really have work to do; I can’t go home with you tonight. However, I promise I’ll make time for you once I finish this work.”
“It’s too late; you must come home with me and sleep tonight!”
Disregarding Ling Weiwei’s pleas, Lin Fei picked her up, hoisting her over his shoulder, and casually grabbed her Hermes bag as he strode out of the office.
“Lin Fei, put me down. I have to finish this work tonight; I promise you, we can go home early tomorrow night to spend time together. You can do whatever you want to me.”
“Tonight, I can apparently do whatever I want to you anyway.”
“Then put me down first. I need to go back and finish eating; I’m still not full.”
“If you’re still hungry, I can make you something to eat when we get home. But if I let you down, eating won’t be what’s waiting for you.”
“If not eating, then what?! I’ve been hungry all day, what right do you have to stop me from eating?!”
“To be honest, I’ve been hungry all day too. Now, if you really want me to put you down, it’s not impossible. After all, there’s a bed in your office. It’ll do for sleeping. If you don’t mind washing the bedsheets tomorrow, I can put you down right now.”
After Lin Fei’s words landed, Ling Weiwei, the department head beauty, became silent…
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