"Honey, how about we just don't go, I'm serious." Lin Fei, mesmerized by Mu Shanshan, the Iceberg CEO's, elaborate attire, came to his senses when she called him to head over to the Yang Family's birthday banquet. After a brief pause, he reached out and held her soft hand, signaling that they should skip the event today.
"If you and Yang Chenlong weren't comrades, if we weren't in talks to collaborate with Yang Family's Xinya Department Store, I would respect your decision."
Mu Shanshan, the Iceberg CEO, didn't outright refuse Lin Fei's request, but her two clear "ifs" unmistakably told him:
Not going is not an option!
Because Lin Fei simply couldn't counter the two points Mu Shanshan raised.
Of course, the main reason was that she, Mu the CEO, had dressed up carefully just to accompany Lin Fei, her convenient husband, to the Yang Family's banquet.
Now, after she rarely dressed up like this, Lin Fei, her convenient husband, was telling her not to go!
