The Beautiful CEO’s Close Bodyguard
Chapter 200 - 0200: Hooking Up My Mate

Chapter 200: Chapter 0200: Hooking Up My Mate

"Do you want to die or live?"

A voice suddenly came from behind the nouveau riche, who was stunned for a moment, apparently not expecting someone to dare speak to him like that. As he was in the heat of anger, his entire face twisted: "Who the f*ck are you talking to..."

However, just as the nouveau riche turned around and saw the person standing behind him, the rest of his words were swallowed back down his throat.

Dressed in a suit, Zhao Wuji was standing right behind him, his gaze firmly locked on the nouveau riche, emitting a chill.

"Zhao... Mr. Zhao?"

It has to be said, the coincidences in this world are rather abundant.

Aside from managing Tianrui Bank, Zhao Wuji had also invested in many other ventures, one of which was coal mining.

And the nouveau riche’s coal mine had sixty-five percent of its shares belonging to Zhao Wuji, so strictly speaking, Zhao Wuji was his direct boss.

"Why are you here?" Just as the nouveau riche was still snapping out of his daze, Chu Ge suddenly smiled at Zhao Wuji, asking seemingly casually.

Hearing Chu Ge’s question, Zhao Wuji quickly shifted his gaze from the nouveau riche, took a few steps towards Chu Ge, bowed his head slightly, bending at the waist: "Mr. Chu, your room and Mr. Ouyang’s have been arranged, in the same corridor. This is your room card. I will take you there later to have a look."

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji handed over a silver card with both hands.

"Mr. Zhao, what’s this about?" It wasn’t until then that the nouveau riche finally realized what was happening, looking at Zhao Wuji with surprise and confusion.

"Did you just have a conflict with Mr. Chu?" Zhao Wuji turned his head to look at the nouveau riche, his face darkening instantly.

The nouveau riche was not a fool. Seeing this scene, he guessed what might be going on and asked cautiously, "This guy... I mean, does this gentleman have something to do with you?"

"Heh, more than just something?" Zhao Wuji let out a cold laugh: "The director of Modu First Hospital is utterly respectful toward him, the Ouyang Family’s Old Master treats him as an honored guest, Huo Tianqian reveres him like a god... Do you know, just because of that sentence you said to Mr. Chu earlier, if it reaches their ears, not even I can ensure your safety!"

With each sentence Zhao Wuji spoke, the nouveau riche’s face paled a bit more. By the time Zhao finished talking, the nouveau riche’s fat face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color.

His lips trembled a few times, but he ultimately failed to utter a word.

"Mr. Chu..." Zhao Wuji turned his head to glance at Chu Ge, the implication clear—the man was at his disposal.

However, after experiencing so much, Chu Ge didn’t take these little misunderstandings to heart anymore, although he was very interested in what the nouveau riche had said about Lin Dong earlier.

"Speaking of which, the matter with Lin Dong..."

"I won’t pursue it anymore, I assure you I won’t!" The nouveau riche thought Chu Ge was going to stand up for Lin Dong. Although his expression was difficult to bear, he quickly gestured with his hands while stepping back: "Lin Dong... no no no, Mr. Lin, since he’s interested in that woman, I’ll gladly give her to him. You can rest assured, once we’re off the ship, I’ll arrange it right away!"

"Wait a minute!" Watching the nouveau riche look as if he was swallowing his own teeth, Chu Ge couldn’t help but chuckle and shook his head: "I’ll clarify once again, believe it or not, I have just met that kid named Lin Dong less than an hour ago, and I really don’t know him well."

"Ah?" It was only then that the nouveau riche took Chu Ge’s words seriously, because, given the status of the person in front of him, he wouldn’t lie to himself.

"Is everything you’ve said... true?" he asked haltingly.

"Believe it or not, it’s up to you. I am actually quite curious, what exactly are the grievances between you and him?"

Now convinced that there was really no connection between the two, the nouveau riche immediately returned to his earlier teeth-gritting look: "Damn it, this kid has been seducing my women over and over, and the worst part is, he seduced every single one of them!"

"..."

You have to say, truly befitting of a luxury cruise dedicated to gatherings of the top tycoons, the corridors were all covered in luxurious red velvet carpets, giving a soft feeling underfoot, like walking on red clouds.

Zhao Wuji led the way, with Chu Ge following at a relaxed pace, and along the way, almost every gaze landed on them.

"Is that person... the Chairman of Tianrui Bank, Zhao Wuji?" A suit-clad man watching Zhao Wuji’s back spoke with some uncertainty.

"That’s right, it’s God of Wealth Zhao. In Shanghai, he’s equal to a small family on his own!" Another man beside him nodded, his tone filled with respect.

"Damn, and who’s that young guy behind him? God of Wealth Zhao seems to treat him with utmost respect!" The suit-clad man’s eyes widened.

The man beside him hesitated for a while before shaking his head: "Maybe he’s a direct descendant from one of the Four Great Families? Sigh, these relationships among the top figures in society are not something we can fathom."

Along the way, there was endless discussion, as everyone who saw them began to guess the identity of the young man who looked to be in his early twenties.

In no time at all, Zhao Wuji arrived at a room.

This was a separate small corridor with only three rooms inside, obviously specially arranged for Mr. Ouyang, and presumably the other major families were treated the same.

Zhao Wuji opened the room on the right side, stood at the door, and made a welcoming gesture to Chu Ge.

"Not bad!" Chu Ge walked into the room and looked around; it was indeed big and luxurious, though he personally never had many demands for his living space.

"How is it, Mr. Chu, are you satisfied? If there’s anything you’re dissatisfied with in terms of decorations, just speak up, and I’ll arrange for someone to change it." As Chu Ge was wandering around the room, an old but strong voice suddenly came from the doorway.

"Old Master." Chu Ge smiled and nodded in greeting to the old man at the door.

Mr. Ouyang had already put on a white Tang costume at this time, holding a dragon-headed cane in his hand, but he was standing straight, showing no signs of needing the cane.

"Mr. Chu, the meeting won’t start for a few hours, you might as well have fun on this cruise. All expenses incurred in the meantime will be covered by the Ouyang family," Mr. Ouyang said to Chu Ge with a smile.

Zhao Wuji, who was standing on the side, hurriedly spoke: "Ah, Old Master, you shouldn’t say that. The expenses for this time are naturally my responsibility."

"Hey, look at my memory, with God of Wealth Zhao beside me, why should I even mention money?" Mr. Ouyang glanced at Zhao Wuji and laughed heartily.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Ouyang and Zhao Wuji said goodbye, and Chu Ge also stepped out of the room, heading towards the entertainment area.

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