Mu Xiao looked at Ling Feng, "Ling Feng, how long have you been back?"
"Three, four days now!" Ling Feng hesitated before responding.
"Then you should know that Feifei is out on a mission," Mu Xiao said, her gaze sharp as she stared at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng silently nodded. Only after returning had he learned that soon after he left, Bai Feifei had taken up a mission to investigate the Freedom Organization in the Middle East.
Initially, Ling Feng suspected that Long Guangyi was seeking personal revenge by suppressing Uncle Liu using this method.
But after further understanding, he learned that it had been Bai Feifei's own decision, which worried him deeply.
The Middle East had always been synonymous with chaos, with religious conflicts, struggles between the Freedom Organization and the government forces—it was a place filled with fire and gunsmoke. What if…
"Ling Feng, my request might be too much, but I hope you can help me bring Feifei back!" Mu Xiao pleaded, looking at Ling Feng with earnest eyes.
Ling Feng frowned slightly, "Aunt Mu, it's not that I don't want to help, but I'm also constrained now. I have already asked my friends in the Middle East to keep an eye on Feifei. If anything happens, they will contact me immediately! Aunt Mu, please be reassured!"
The tension on Mu Xiao's face eased a lot. She looked at Ling Feng's sincere face and sighed, "Outside people all envy families like ours; they think we are just living off the legacy our ancestors built. But they will never understand the responsibilities that come with being a descendant of a 'red' family, which are unimaginable to outsiders!"
"I am a selfish mother!" Mu Xiao said softly, "Actually, when I found out that Feifei and you were in a relationship, I was very unhappy with you! You don't only have Feifei as a woman in your life, and moreover, you won't likely abandon the others. That fact made me very angry!"
An awkward expression appeared on Ling Feng's face; he hadn't expected Mu Xiao to say these things to him directly.
"I know," Ling Feng said earnestly, "Feifei is the Pearl of the Bai Family, and I will definitely protect her with my life!"
"I believe you!" said Mu Xiao, "If I didn't trust you, do you think we could still be talking so calmly now?"
Ling Feng touched his nose awkwardly. Mu Xiao said softly, "Feifei is a very determined girl, and since she chose you, I hope you can be her strongest support. If... if Feifei comes back safely this time, I will agree to your relationship!"
Ling Feng suddenly looked up, "Aunt Mu, do you mean…"
"I think I made myself very clear," said Mu Xiao, "Ever since Feifei left, I've been very uneasy, frequently waking from nightmares! Now, all I hope is that she can return safely. As for your relationship, I've now come to terms with it, as long as you will always be good to Feifei. What more could I, as a mother, possibly ask for?"
"Aunt Mu, rest assured, I will definitely protect Feifei, and I will definitely bring her back safely!" Ling Feng said earnestly.
As a descendant of the General's Residence, even if Mu Xiao felt uneasy, she could not propose that Bai Feifei return to the country. So now, she could only rely on Ling Feng.
"Such are the hearts of parents under heaven!" After parting from Mu Xiao, Ling Feng sighed. Whether it was Mu Xiao of the General's Residence or his respected Uncle Yun, they might have initially been unable to accept his relationship with their daughters, but ultimately they compromised.
Their compromise was because they cared about their daughters' happiness, knowing that beyond mere status, Ling Feng would cherish them like treasures!
So even if they initially couldn't accept it, as long as their daughter was happy, they would rather suffer themselves than let their daughters be sad.
Ling Feng checked the time, it was already past seven o'clock, "I'd better hurry to the club; I hope everyone can play a bit wilder."
Just as Ling Feng headed to Meizi Third Club, the marketing staff clashed with another group.
"I'm telling you this VIP room was booked by me three days ago!" a young man was banging on the reception desk, speaking coldly, "I don't care who is currently inside the room, they need to get out now, or else…"
The receptionist politely said, "I'm sorry, but your information wasn't entered into our system, really sorry. How about this? We have other private rooms, maybe you guys could…"
"Not entered into the system? Are you f*ing kidding me?" the young man sneered, "Do you believe I can get your club shut down with just one word?"
With a polite yet undiminished smile, the receptionist said, "I'm really sorry, but without your information in our system, I can't ask our current guests to leave. I kindly ask for your understanding. Tenglong Pavilion is available, how about…"
In her heart, the receptionist scorned, thinking about shutting down Meizi Club with just one word was truly a frog dreaming of swallowing an ox—so full of hot air!
The guests currently in the room were personally handled by President Wei, so they could only "sacrifice" these people.
"Not resolved yet?" At that moment, an impatient voice came from behind the young man, "Zhang Zhaolong, did you f*ing book it or not?"
"Young Master Feng, don't rush, I will resolve it right now!" Zhang Zhaolong said with a smile, "I'll handle it within five minutes!"
Turning, Zhang Zhaolong stared fiercely at the receptionist, "I'm saying, whatever method you use, get the people in the VIP room out now, or else I won't be polite anymore!"
"I'm sorry, that isn't in accordance with our rules!" the receptionist replied calmly.
With a "slap", Zhang Zhaolong slapped the receptionist across the face, "I gave you a chance, right? If you're not cooperative, I'll handle it myself! Is that possible?"
Saying this, Zhang Zhaolong headed towards the third floor.
His comrades followed him as well.
For this group of young masters, having their reserved VIP room taken away felt like a slap in the face. If they let this go, how would they ever get along in their circles?
Moreover, Zhang Zhaolong had managed to invite Young Master Feng and Young Master Lin, of course he wanted to show off in front of them.
The receptionist didn't manage to stop them, and only managed to call the security guards, "That group is heading to attack President Wei's VIP guests, hurry over!"
Once they reached the third floor, the group of young masters stood at the door of the VIP room. Zhang Zhaolong smirked and knocked on the door of the VIP room, "Everyone inside, get out!"
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