Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 93: Nangong Bing’s Dilemma

Chapter 93: Chapter 93: Nangong Bing’s Dilemma

After the drip had finished, under Nangong Bing’s hostile gaze, the two of them finally made it home with difficulty.

All the way, Nangong Bing almost coerced Lin Zifeng not to mention anything about today’s incident, warning that if he leaked even a word! Humph humph! He would probably really have to sleep on the streets tonight.

Once home, the two acted as if nothing had happened, not mentioning anything about the incident at the office, pretending it never occurred.

"Remember what I told you on the way here, if you dare leak a single word, I, Nangong Bing, swear, I will never let it go!"

Right after entering the door, Nangong Bing started threatening Lin Zifeng again, showing just how outdated his male chauvinist thoughts were.

After eating something casually, Lin Zifeng’s phone, which he had bought when he returned to Huaxia and hadn’t used to make a call until now, suddenly rang!

The screen displayed an unknown and mysterious number, instantly making Lin Zifeng wary. Since returning to Huaxia, it seemed that nobody knew his mobile number, right?

Seeing Nangong Bing in the room, Lin Zifeng secretly ran outside the villa, checked the unknown number on his phone, and then cautiously answered the call.

"Hello, Zifeng?" a long-missed familiar voice came from the other end.

"Who is this?" Lin Zifeng hesitated. He had only returned to Huaxia a few days ago, and as far as he knew, nobody was aware of his return.

"It’s Wang Jun! Don’t you even remember your old classmate?" an extremely excited voice came through from the other end.

"Wang Jun?"

A long-unspoken yet familiar name, which Lin Zifeng quickly searched for in his mind.

"High school classmate Wang Jun! Don’t you remember?"

The voice on the other end sounded somewhat disappointed, yet still excited.

"Oh! Sorry, you are Wang Jun? How did you get my contact number?" Finally, Lin Zifeng remembered this classmate whom he hadn’t been in contact with for many years.

"Damn! You finally remember me. I thought you had forgotten me," grumbled Wang Jun. But, when they were in school, they were very close, so a couple of curses didn’t matter much.

"Last time I passed by your place, I ran into Li Lin, and she gave me your contact information. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have even known you had come back."

Lin Zifeng shook his head helplessly. The last time he was home, he had left his contact information. Unexpectedly, it enabled his old classmate to reach him, which was indeed a surprise.

"Haha, yeah, how have you been?" Lin Zifeng smiled faintly, his sharp features shining brightly. Passing beauties couldn’t help but give him a second look.

"Haha, same old stuff. Hey, now that you are finally back, our gathering is tonight at the Xia Palace hotel in the city. You must come quickly, don’t be late!" Wang Jun sounded particularly excited on the other end.

"A class reunion?" Lin Zifeng was a bit puzzled. Ever since he graduated from high school, he had scarcely kept in touch with his classmates who had all gone to university, while he had failed to be admitted and later, after a series of events, had moved abroad.

"Yes, after so many years, you have finally come back. Luckily, you made it in time for the reunion. Zifeng, you must come tonight. We’ve missed you so much, and we haven’t seen each other in years. We should really catch up,"

Since he was invited, Lin Zifeng couldn’t be pretentious. After all, it had been five years since he last saw them.

"Haha, sure, I’ll definitely make it.".

Receiving a call from an old classmate after all these years, Lin Zifeng was indeed very surprised. He still remembered him after all these years, which meant this old classmate must have been quite good to him, certainly better than those who used to mock and bully him.

During high school, Lin Zifeng was practically everyone’s punching bag, but now, all that had changed.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zifeng hurried back into the villa where he saw Nangong Bing wearing large women’s black-framed glasses, engrossed in her work. Lin Zifeng didn’t want to disturb her; this cold woman was truly a workaholic, burying herself in work at the office every day and not resting at home either, bringing all sorts of company matters home with her. She was a woman he both loved and hated.

"You beast! I’m hungry. Get me something to eat."

At that moment, Hua Buqi yawned and stretched lazily as she walked out of her room—it seemed her so-called beauty sleep was more or less over.

"Why? Can’t you order it yourself? Don’t we have a maid?" Lin Zifeng said as he snacked on sunflower seeds.

"I won’t! You go, I haven’t slept enough yet, I need to catch some more sleep, or my skin will get dark. Then I won’t look pretty, and fans won’t like me anymore. You’ll have to compensate me then," the young lady pouted, looking drowsy but clearly just hungry.

Damn it! Do they really think I’m a nanny here!

"Aren’t you going yet? Can you afford to let a young, unbeatable beauty starve?"

This, this... Just because you have money, you think you’re so great!

"What? I thought you loved money the most? Aren’t you going to go if I give you money?"

The young lady fussed.

Fine then! Since you’re paying and I’m working, that seems fair enough. I’ll just make a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

"Hehe, that sounds good, I’ll do the job for money," Lin Zifeng quickly scurried to the kitchen.

"Hmph! Always about the money! You look like you’ve got dollar signs for eyes, and it’s disgusting," Hua Buqi grumbled, then continued to stumble back to her room.

At this time, Nangong Bing also seemed tired. She shook her head and then walked to her room with her laptop.

Leaving Lin Zifeng alone to busy himself in the kitchen.

The villas in the Nangong family, located in the bustling yet tranquil area of Zhonghai City, featured beautiful scenery and a humane environment, with a cluster of top-tier luxury villas all connected together. However, Lin Zifeng later found out that Nangong Bing was not the type for extravagance. When he first arrived, he thought all the villas belonged to Nangong Bing, only to realize there were many other owners, and Nangong Bing was just one of them.

Aside from a cleaning lady, a maid, and a few security guards, there were no others in the house.

It was actually quite good; having money didn’t mean it had to be spent recklessly. Although Lin Zifeng loved money, to him, it was just a number. Since returning to the country, the money Lin Zifeng made was almost regularly used by him at night, incarnated as the Bronze Mask Man, to aid children who lacked clothes and food. Despite the advancement of Huaxia and the non-shortage of wealthy individuals, there were still many impoverished children.

A few days ago, he saw on TV children from a poor mountainous area who, in order to attend school, woke up before dawn each day and walked miles to the only school in the mountains, having only a taro for lunch. Lin Zifeng’s sympathy was greatly aroused. Taking advantage of the night when people were asleep, he would go from house to house delivering food and living expenses. However, Hua Buqi and the others did not know this and thought of Lin Zifeng as nothing but a miser.

About three minutes later, Lin Zifeng’s plate of Yangchun noodles was nearly ready, although their kitchen was really too hi-tech; damn it, making noodles had fogged up the entire kitchen.

Lin Zifeng’s nose was running. He casually grabbed a piece of tissue from the living room to wipe it, and seeing that there was no bin around, he didn’t care, he simply left the tissue on the table.

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