The King of Urban Mercenaries
Chapter 738: 740 Today

Chapter 738: Chapter 740 Today

Lin Fei couldn’t persuade her, so he agreed.

After that, Lin Fei took Lin Feng to the house he had rented for him. The house was located in a neighborhood near the Pearl River Economic Zone. It was well-situated geographically, with developed transportation and decent greenery.

Lin Fei rented a small house of over ninety square meters here. Originally, the landlord had planned to rent it out to three people, but Lin Fei, being generous, rented the entire place.

Both of them entered the room, and as Lin Feng looked around, Lin Fei kicked his leg, “How’s that? Not bad, right?”

Although small, the house was tightly decorated, fully furnished, and completely new. Lin Feng nodded, indicating it was pretty good.

“This house is twenty thousand per square meter. You’d better hustle and aim to buy it within a year.”

“That expensive?!”

Lin Feng thought about his time at Poison Blade, when he could freely choose luxury houses and cars, and now he had to save money to buy a house? He instantly felt displeased and immediately started to plot Lin Fei’s help.

“Big Brother Lin Fei, you only give me fifty thousand a month. To buy this house, I’d have to save for over a year without eating or drinking! Why don’t you just buy it and give it to me?”

Lin Fei looked at Lin Feng batting his eyelashes adorably, his heart inexplicably skipped for a moment, but then it was back to normal the next second.

“Dream on. I’m definitely not going to give it to you. Just work hard, help me with a few more deals. If you bring in money for the company, I’ll consider giving you a year-end bonus of one hundred or two hundred thousand.”

“That’s too little, not enough!”

Lin Feng shook his head like a rattle-drum, not because he cared about the amount of money but simply because he disliked the idea of saving up to buy a house—it was too frustrating.

“Are you crazy about money? Believe it or not, I won’t give you a penny for your year-end bonus!”

Lin Feng shook his head again, then put on a pitiable look, but this time it didn’t work on Lin Fei.

“Don’t look at me like that, I definitely won’t take care of you. Oh, and remember this, the rent for this room is five thousand a month. I’ve paid for half a year, that’s thirty thousand. You remember to pay me back.”

Maybe it was because he was exploited by Mu Shanshan in the past, but now that Lin Fei had become part of the landlord class, he started to enjoy squeezing Lin Feng.

Seeing that looking pitiful didn’t work anymore, Lin Feng huffed a breath and stopped bothering Lin Fei. He went back to his bedroom to pack his things.

“Lin Feng, if there’s nothing else, I’m going to take off. See you at the company next week.”

“Take care, scumbag brother.”

Lin Fei laughed. He didn’t know why, but although he got irritable with Lin Feng, he felt quite relaxed and occasionally very refreshed.

…

Rongjing Garden, Villa No. 6.

Mu Shanshan had just finished dinner, and Aunt Fang was cleaning the table. Seeing Lin Fei return, she quickly greeted him, “Son-in-law, you’ve come back at the wrong time, a bit earlier and you could have had dinner with Miss.”

Lin Fei waved his hand, saying he had already eaten outside, then he sat down next to Mu Shanshan—remarkably, Mu Shanshan hadn’t distanced herself.

Heartened by this, Lin Fei perked up and chatted smile, “It seems like my wife is in a good mood today, that’s great. For me, if you’re well, it’s a sunny day.”

“Did you take the wrong medicine?” Mu Shanshan frowned at Lin Fei’s rare poetic side.

Seeing Mu Shanshan’s beautiful visage show no hint of being moved by his romantic gesture, Lin Fei knew she was still the same Mu Shanshan. Melting her would be a long and difficult journey.

“It’s not about taking the wrong medicine. I’m just concerned about you—you can take it as, ‘I am on your mind.'”

Sure enough, Mu Shanshan was first startled by Lin Fei’s frankness and then turned her head away, somewhat at a loss, and began watching TV.

“Wife, why do I feel like your face is a little red?” Chuckling inwardly, Lin Fei couldn’t help teasing, “You wouldn’t happen to be shy, would you?”