After Entering the Wrong Room, I Became Mr. Feng's Wife

Chapter 150: Change of Mind

Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

This time, before Feng Yi could finish reading the message, Yu Fei sent another one.

[If you’re too busy, forget it.]

[Give me a reply when you receive this message.]

There were a few messages in a row, and Feng Yi finished reading them expressionlessly. He tidied his clothes and suddenly stood up to leave.

“Young Master?” Yue Feng was stunned. Before he could figure out what was going on, Feng Yi was already at the door. He did not have time to think about it and quickly picked up the documents on the table and jogged over.

What was Young Master doing? There were still two hours until the 7 pm dinner. Was he going back to the office to rest?

After leaving the meeting room, Feng Yi headed straight for the elevator.

“Young Master, where are you going?” Yue Feng asked with a confused expression.

“Cancel all dinner parties tonight.” Feng Yi said calmly as he tugged at his tie.

“What? Refuse all of them? However, President Li is in the middle of the board.”

Tonight was an important dinner, and it was all related to the open-air mall today. He had called this morning to make an appointment with the investors. Now, not only is he going to miss President Li’s appointment, he was about to miss everyone’s appointment?

Before Yue Feng could finish, Feng Yi looked at him. “Change it to tomorrow night. We’ll talk about the rest tomorrow.”

This glance contained a warning: If he said another word, he would be in trouble.

It was not the first time the Young Master was so willful, and no matter how upset he was, he would not dare to say anything. He still had to speak to Feng Yi respectfully when they met. No one dared to offend the President of the Feng Corporation. So what if someone could not stand his style and methods? Young Master would not care what they thought.

However, the open-air shopping mall was about to start construction. It was not Young Master’s style to cancel at such an important time.

Yue Feng was puzzled for the entire journey. After getting into the car, he dared to ask, “Young Master, where are we going next?”

He switched on the air-conditioning the moment he got in the car. Feng Yi pulled off his tie and leaned back lazily. “Let’s go back.”

Go back?

“Are you going back to the Feng Residence?” Yue Feng clearly remembered that Young Master had just asked him to call Butler Zhao and tell him that he would not be going back for dinner.

“You don’t understand human language?” Feng Yi did not answer the question, his voice so cold that it made people tremble.

Yue Feng did not dare to ask any more questions and immediately started the car. “Yes, Young Master. I’ll inform Butler Zhao now and tell him that you’re going back.”

Feng Yi remained silent, and Yue Feng knew that he was right. Young Master really wanted to return to the Feng Residence, but why did he suddenly change his mind? Young Master was acting strange today.

Yue Feng recalled the continuous vibration from Feng Yi’s phone. He did not see who it was from, but since his Young Master was patient enough to open the messages one by one, there couldn’t be anyone else. Moreover, the Young Master only wanted to cancel the dinner after reading the message. If his guess was correct, the Young Madam must have sent something to the Young Master that caused him to change his mind.

Yue Feng admired Yu Fei more and more. He admired her from the bottom of his heart. A few text messages from her could change the Young Master’s mind and push off all the meals to go home immediately. It seemed that he had to please Young Madam in the future. This way, his life would be more comfortable.

In the back of the car, Feng Yi, who was resting with his eyes closed, felt his phone vibrate again. He opened it and saw that it was indeed another message from Yu Fei.

Yu Fei, [Please reply.]

Yu Fei, [Please reply.]

Feng Yi frowned and pinched his forehead. Although he was annoyed, the smile on his face revealed his true feelings.

After thinking for a while, he replied to Yu Fei, [Information bombardment is very rude behavior. Pay attention to your manners.]

Yu Fei replied instantly, [It’s rude to not reply to a message. Mr. Feng should also pay attention to his manners.]

When he saw the message, Feng Yi’s mind automatically pictured Yu Fei’s angry look when she replied, and his lips curled up unconsciously.

Feng Yi, [What kind of feast are you cooking up?]

Yu Fei, [You want to go home to eat?]

Feng Yi’s fingers tapped on the screen. [I’m not sure yet, it depends on the arrangements tonight. If there’s nothing important, I can make some time.]

Yu Fei snorted in disdain when she received Feng Yi’s message. Why can’t he just tell her if he was coming back or not? What did he mean by ‘not sure’. He really loved putting on airs!

She quickly replied, [There’s no feast, just a few home-cooked dishes. I beg Mr. Feng to spare some of your precious time to accompany us poor mother and son for dinner. Without you at home, Xiaochen and I have no taste for anything. It’s a living hell. There’s almost no meaning to living anymore. You’re too important to us. You’re the sunlight, the water, the air, and…]

Yu Fei felt disgusted when she typed this message and goosebumps appeared on her skin. She was hesitant at first, but she felt that she could not be disgusted by herself, so she sent it out anyway. This time, Feng Yi did not reply for a long time. Yu Fei did not rush him, thinking that he was probably disgusted too..