Lin Hai looked forward eagerly, the CEO had just spoken, saying he would try the deliciousness at home tonight.

Lin Hai planned to first take a hot bath at home, making it fragrant and perfect to give the CEO a satisfying and full meal!

"Beast Lin, hurry up and catch up, you're so slow, you really can't do anything right," Ouyang Xiaoya's dissatisfied voice came.

"Coming, CEO," Lin Hai obediently hurried carrying a bunch of stuff.

"Beast Lin, do you think Chanel suits me better, or does LV?" Ouyang Xiaoya asked Lin Hai.

"CEO, I think anything looks good on you," Lin Hai chuckled, buttering her up.

"Cut it out, Mr. All-Purpose."

"Forget it, talking about this with a country bumpkin like you is pointless," Ouyang Xiaoya scorned, but deep down she was quite happy, since every woman likes to be complimented by men on their beauty—it's a natural law.

"Country bumpkin, huh? CEO, I've seen and known a lot, including many things you might not have even heard of," Lin Hai protested.

Ouyang Xiaoya scoffed, "Beast Lin, don't underestimate yourself. It couldn't just be some rural stuff I haven't heard of. Things from the upper class, you definitely haven't encountered. Don't think I don't know what you're hinting at."

"CEO, you can't really say that, maybe I've experienced things you haven't," Lin Hai retorted.

He wasn't exaggerating; he had once traveled through the assassin world, Mercenary World, and almost traversed Western countries, occasionally disguising himself and mingling among foreigners by leveraging his imposing figure.

Those so-called upper-class circles of Western celebrities, Lin Hai had his fair share of contacts, and even had some unspeakable stories with several hot Western actresses.

"What could you possibly know? Farming tools? Military firearms? Or the manual of a cooking squad?" Ouyang Xiaoya continued to look down on Lin Hai.

"Forget it, you definitely won't believe it. I once casually pulled out King Arthur's Sword in the Stone, had breakfast in the Sailboat Hotel, outdrank Gaga, wore Iron Man's prop outfit, even played the role of that mixed-race beauty from Shield Bureau, what's her name, Wang something, played the piano for her, sat in the Russia's number one president's specially-made Rolls-Royce, witnessed the Queen of England's Round Table meeting, peed on an aircraft carrier, beaten up a little Japanese devil, and had Japanese cuisine once with Aoi, hey, does this count as touching the upper echelons your mouth speaks of?"

Lin Hai listed some things he thought Ouyang Xiaoya could accept.

"Can you stop bragging?" Ouyang Xiaoya sneered at these.

He's too good at boasting, too imaginative.

"I really wasn't bragging, Aoi and Hatano in reality are just two timid girls, very curious about many things in China, yeah yeah," Lin Hai chuckled.

Ouyang Xiaoya shook her head in despair and wonder, thinking internally: "Why did I have to meet such a bizarre and extreme man, his fantasies are beyond unrealistic."

She completely disregarded Lin Hai's words.

"Back then, when I single-handedly traveled Western countries, I scared those white-skinned and black-skinned fellows into fear and trembling; countless socialites, celebrities, and Hollywood actresses admired me immensely; a few cried and screamed they wanted to marry me and would marry no one but me."

Lin Hai chuckled, proudly boasting about his glorious deeds.

"You're too obsessed with false narratives, if you dare to spout nonsense again, I'll send you to a mental hospital right this moment."

Ouyang Xiaoya snorted coldly, her pretty face slightly emitting a chill, the strong presence of the icy CEO suddenly surged.

"Alright, I'll shut up, but wife, I've had drinks at the White House, does this count as socializing with the upper class?" Lin Hai asked.

"Dare to brag again, and I'll immediately enforce family discipline!" Ouyang Xiaoya's forehead lined with deep wrinkles, this guy could really spin yarns without drafting them.

Lin Hai sheepishly closed his mouth, sighing helplessly; everything he said was true, not diluted at all, even worried Ouyang Xiaoya couldn't accept it, so he even cut a lot of interesting stories.

If he really listed all his past brilliant deeds, they probably couldn't be detailed in three days and three nights.

"If there's a chance, as long as you don't act recklessly or get sick, I might consider taking you to see the real upper circle of Huadu City," Ouyang Xiaoya pondered for a moment, then after a bit of thinking, told Lin Hai, after all, he was her fiancé, it was necessary to broaden his horizons, provided he didn't embarrass her.

"Sigh, alright, CEO, you still don't believe me," Lin Hai sighed, then thought to himself that what he just mentioned, normally people really can't accept, especially when he now presents himself as a little security guard, saying these things would just make others think he's a lunatic.

Under Ouyang Xiaoya's strong, icy gaze, Lin Hai sheepishly shut up, yet deep down he thought: "Sigh, if there's a chance, I should take a trip to Japan..."

The entire afternoon passed under Ouyang Xiaoya's shopping spree.

Originally, Ouyang Xiaoya would not have spent such a long time, but today, with the human cart and unpaid laborer—Lin Hai, who saved a great deal of her physical and mental energy, allowing her to wholly immerse in the pleasure of shopping and spending money.

Until nightfall, Ouyang Xiaoya, under multiple staff reminders that the mall was closing, reluctantly decided to head home.

By then, Lin Hai was in trouble, his forehead full of sweat, Maybach's trunk and backseats piled like a mountain with cosmetics, bags, black silk stockings, branded women's clothes, and so forth.

"Gurgle gurgle."

After moving the items, Lin Hai heard someone's stomach uncontrollably make noise.

Turning around, he saw Ouyang Xiaoya looking at him embarrassingly, saying somewhat awkwardly: "After a day of shopping, I'm a bit hungry."

"CEO, let's eat first, I'm about to die of hunger too," Lin Hai wiped the sweat on his forehead, feeling that once a man gets married, he's really falling into hell.

"I remember there's a pastoral-theme restaurant just past the pedestrian street up front and across the road, it's pretty good," Ouyang Xiaoya suggested.

Lin Hai silently nodded in agreement.

Walking to a field, he heard a very familiar rustling sound.

"What the heck?" Lin Hai cursed internally, spotting a rock at his foot, he smirked and then kicked the rock towards the source of the sound.

Plop, the rock flew into the field.

"Who is it!"

An awkward, angry Chinese voice rang out.

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