Just a short distance away, a tall, wealthy, and handso foreign man stood clad in designer brands, his wrist adorned with a Jaeger-LeCoultre watch. He looked dashing and charming, his deep blue eyes especially captivating as he waved at Gu Feishuang with a smile, his expression brimming with enthusiasm and excitent.
However, when his gaze inadvertently swept over Chen Fei—who stood by Gu Feishuang's side, her arm linked intimately through his—a fleeting shadow of coldness crossed his eyes. It was clear that this man wasn't as sunny as he appeared.
Upon seeing such a dashing, handso, and wealthy man appear at the airport, many won from around the world couldn't hide their desire and envy. They wished they could be the leading lady he was waiting for. After all, the man was truly decked out in designer gear; just his shirt, pants, or even his belt likely cost at least a few thousand euros.
Not to ntion the Jaeger-LeCoultre watch on his wrist. It was a limited edition released by the luxury brand three years ago to commorate its founder. With only five hundred pieces made worldwide, its value was imnse, with a market price of at least tens of thousands of euros. It was more than enough to draw everyone's attention.
Yet, as the true protagonist of this event, Gu Feishuang was first stunned upon seeing the wealthy foreigner, and then her delicate brows furrowed, her eyes showing a mix of distaste and reluctance.
"Mr., Mr., Mr. Chen!?"
It was clear that the wealthy foreigner wasn't alone. Beside him stood a slightly plump woman from Huaxia. This was none other than Sister Li, Gu Feishuang's agent, whom Chen Fei had t before. Upon recognizing Chen Fei, she was shocked, her eyes flashing with intense reverence and panic.
Unlike the wealthy foreigner, she was very aware of Chen Fei's 'identity'. Even the Ma Family, one of Hong Kong's Five Great Tycoon Families, seems to tremble before him. He had Ma Tiansheng's legs broken over a trivial matter, and they even had to personally co and apologize. What does that imply? Just the thought made her legs feel weak and her head spin.
However, the wealthy foreign man standing before her was also of no an status, hailing from a globally renowned luxury brand they were currently collaborating with. She froze instantly, unsure how to handle the situation.
"Fei Shuang, you seem quite popular. Even foreigners like you now. And I must say, this guy doesn't look half bad—tall, strapping, and stylish," Chen Fei teased, seeing Gu Feishuang's slightly furrowed brows as the corners of his mouth curved up unconsciously.
"Cut it out, Brother Fei. I don't like foreigners. If I had to like soone, it would be soone like you—handso, considerate, and charming," Gu Feishuang imdiately replied, her face blushing as she looked earnestly into Chen Fei's eyes. She had wanted to say this for a long ti but never dared. Now... although it sounded more like a joke, she had finally said it out loud.
"Really? I never thought I, Chen Fei, would be complinted for being handso, especially by a great beauty like you. Hmm, not bad, not bad... Want to help you shake this guy off? Don't be fooled by my outfit today. When it cos to playing the fake boyfriend, I'm an old hand. A rookie like him could never compete with ." Hearing this, Chen Fei stroked his chin with a smile, seemingly pleased by Gu Feishuang's complint before flashing a cheerful grin.
To be honest, he had gone far down the road of playing the fake boyfriend. Most people probably couldn't outplay him. Besides, was that wealthy foreigner really so tall, handso, and rich? Chen Fei, Young Master Chen, couldn't help but grin at the thought. When it ca to those things, he really wasn't afraid of any comparison.
"Of course! Brother Fei, please help get rid of him. He's been pestering lately, you have no idea how annoying it is," Gu Feishuang said, imdiately pressing closer, her face flushed.
In fact, she had no idea how long she had anticipated an opportunity like this, yet she had also been afraid, so she never dared to show her feelings too obviously. That's why when Chen Fei made the offer, she imdiately acted so intimately without hesitation. First, she didn't want to miss the chance. She was too timid and feared her words would be rejected. Second, she didn't think Brother Fei would take advantage of her—and even if he did, she was willing.
"Don't hold on so tight. I'm not used to it," Chen Fei said in a low voice.
"Brother Fei, I... Yes."
Gu Feishuang's expression dimd, and she let go of his arm in disappointnt. Her beautiful, averted eyes even began to glisten with unshed tears. Was I rejected again? Maybe it was just wishful thinking on my part.
But in the next mont, a strong, powerful arm wrapped around her slender waist, pulling her close. Then she heard Chen Fei's voice whisper in her ear, "This is more comfortable. Get ready. The foreigner is coming. Watch your Brother Fei play with that little rookie."
"I-I... Yes."
Instantly, the glisten in Gu Feishuang's beautiful eyes vanished, replaced by irrepressible joy, a radiant blush, and her jade-white earlobes that felt so hot they could 'smoke'. Chen Fei's dominant, proactive gesture instantly caused ripples in her heart to blossom brilliantly, like flas on a phoenix tree.
Maybe things aren't so bad after all, hehe... Gu Feishuang chuckled to herself, happy as a child.
However, while the beautiful Gu Feishuang was now in high spirits, the enthusiastic and excited smile the handso, wealthy foreigner had been barely maintaining on his face collapsed completely at the sight of such a 'provocative' scene. His expression beca exceedingly grim, and he stared daggers at Chen Fei, as if he wanted to kill him.
"By the way, what's that foreigner's background? Logically, your company should step in and help you deal with this kind of thing, right?" Seeing this, Chen Fei couldn't help but purse his lips and lean closer to Gu Feishuang's ear.
"His na is Itak Blaswenchi. Brother Fei, you might not be familiar with that surna, but you've probably heard of the luxury brand Prada, right? The Braswevinch Family manages it. Our company has started a partnership with them, and I'm currently the brand ambassador for them in Asia, so I can't avoid contact with him," Gu Feishuang replied softly.
"Prada? The Italian luxury brand?" Chen Fei couldn't help asking with a strange expression. He seed to recall seeing that brand under the Saint Laurent Group's umbrella when he was in Italy. What a coincidence.
"Yes. Prada is one of the brands under the Saint Laurent Group, Italy, which is one of the world's four major luxury groups. It has a significant global influence. Did you know that, Brother Fei?" Hearing Chen Fei, Gu Feishuang asked curiously, whispering close to his ear. With his carefree personality, Brother Fei doesn't seem like soone who follows fashion or luxury circles.
The world's four major luxury groups are France's LVMH (Louis Vuitton Moet Hennessy) Group, Switzerland's Richemont Group, France's PPR Spring Departnt Store Group (Pinault-Printemps-Redoute), and Italy's Saint Laurent Group (fictional).
"I think I saw it in Italy," Chen Fei replied with an odd expression, surprised by the coincidence. He had just gotten off the phone with Pierce, and now so Braswevinch Family was popping up. They're probably just an affiliate of the Saint Laurent Family.
"Oh, beautiful Miss Fei Shuang, I am so delighted to see you again. Please allow to offer you the most respectful greeting." Just then, the wealthy foreigner, Itak, walked over and took one of Gu Feishuang's hands, intending to kiss it as a formal greeting.
SMACK!
In the next instant, Chen Fei slapped his hand away. He squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Oh, my apologies, sir. We don't have such 'open' customs in Huaxia. Am I right, Fei Shuang?"
Hearing this, Gu Feishuang snapped out of her trance. Her pretty face showed her displeasure as she looked at the wealthy foreigner. "Mr. Itak, I did not appreciate your actions just now. Please do not do that again." She was extrely annoyed by the foreigner's persistent pestering. However, Itak was from the Braswevinch Family, and she was currently the spokesperson for one of their brands, so it wasn't appropriate for her to show her displeasure so openly.
"Oh, alright, Miss Fei Shuang. It was my mistake. I forgot our countries' customs are different," Itak said, his eyes filled with coldness after having his hand slapped away and being rebuked by Gu Feishuang. He managed to suppress his anger and turned his cold gaze on Chen Fei. "However, your friend here is quite barbaric."
"I'm always like this with people who need to be taught a lesson," Chen Fei retorted with a humorless smile. Barbaric? You clearly have no idea what real barbarism looks like.
"Hmph!"
Hearing Chen Fei's reply, Itak's expression stiffened for a long mont before he finally let out an angry snort. He turned his attention back to Gu Feishuang, forcing a smile. "Miss Fei Shuang, this must be your friend? Forgive for being blunt, but a barbaric man like him doesn't deserve the company of a beautiful lady like you."
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