The Beautiful CEO’s Close Bodyguard
Chapter 240 - 0240: Young Master Xiahou (Second Update)

Chapter 240: Chapter 0240: Young Master Xiahou (Second Update)

"What would you like to eat?" Once they were in the private room, Mu Bingtong directly pushed the menu towards Chu Ge.

Chu Ge casually ordered a few dishes and then handed the menu back: "That guy is really annoying."

"Yes." Mu Bingtong also ordered some items, handed the menu to the waiting waiter, and said, "He’s been coming to the front of my company these past few days, causing a bad influence. Regrettably, he just waits at the entrance, and we can’t have the security drive him away."

However, the more you don’t want to see someone, the more likely they are to appear.

While the two were chatting, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open by someone. A young man in a white suit held a large bouquet of roses, followed by a group of young people dressed in branded clothing.

Chu Ge’s brows slightly furrowed, and his gaze had already turned somewhat cold.

Mu Bingtong stared at him with an icy expression.

"Bingtong, I am sincere about you, just agree to me!" The young man knelt down in front of Mu Bingtong, holding up the valuable-looking Gold-Edged Rose high.

"Agree to him! Agree to him! Agree to him!"

The group of young people behind him were egging on.

Just as Mu Bingtong was about to say something with a cold expression, Chu Ge suddenly came over with a smile.

The young man glanced proudly at Chu Ge, but what he didn’t expect was a large foot growing larger in his field of vision...

"Bang—"

With a dull thud, the young man was sent flying, crashing through the private room’s door and rolling back and forth in the corridor, covering his face.

To be honest, Chu Ge had already held back considerably with that kick; otherwise, given his current strength, that young man wouldn’t have had a chance to survive.

Everyone present was stunned, clearly not expecting such a turn of events.

"You’re seeking death!"

One of the young men roared angrily, directly lifting a chair nearby and chopping it down toward Chu Ge, and several others also picked up chairs and charged at him.

These people were rich second-generation kids from the surrounding area, having wealth and power in their families. Even if they caused any trouble on ordinary days, it was always easily resolved, so they were naturally unscrupulous when making a move.

"Chu Ge, be careful—," shouted Mu Bingtong, as the nearest chair was less than a meter away from Chu Ge’s forehead!

"Hmph, seeking death!" Chu Ge hadn’t initially planned to trouble these people, but now that they took the initiative to attack, he naturally had no more reason to be polite.

He snorted coldly, slightly moving to the side, deftly dodging the chair. Then leisurely picking up a disposable chopstick from the table, he flicked it at the young man’s face.

"Snap—"

A crisp crack sounded, and the thin chopstick, now with the force akin to a steel pipe, made the young man fly backwards, blood mixed with broken teeth tracing a tragically beautiful arc in mid-air.

"Snap snap snap snap snap—"

A series of explosive sounds continued unabated. Mu Bingtong hadn’t even reacted when she saw chairs scattered messily around.

As for that group of young people, at this moment, they were all covering their swollen cheeks, lying on the ground and wailing.

Chu Ge casually threw his chopsticks into the trash can, then walked over and squatted in front of the young man dressed in a white suit.

Seeing this man approaching, the young man in the white suit showed a strong sense of fear in his eyes, one hand clutching his stomach, and the other hand pushing against the ground, repeatedly backing away.

Chu Ge then glanced back at Mu Bingtong, then turned his gaze back to the young man, "Do you know, if it weren’t for Bingtong being here today, you’d already be dead!"

Chu Ge said this without a hint of emotion. The young man in the white suit shivered uncontrollably. For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of impending crisis— a life and death crisis.

"So, this is your last chance," Chu Ge patted his cheek, "If I see you bothering Bingtong again in the future, it won’t just be a small lesson like today."

Having said that, Chu Ge glanced back at those young people who had already stood up.

He had not gone too hard on them considering it was downtown and in front of Mu Bingtong; he could not show his decisive and merciless side. Thus, even though their mouths were left without any teeth, they still retained their basic ability to move.

"Are you not leaving yet? Waiting for me to send you off?"

Chu Ge’s previous actions had thoroughly intimidated the group. Hearing this, they hurriedly scrambled toward the exit.

However, as the young man in the white suit reached the door, he suddenly turned back, glaring hatefully at Chu Ge, roaring, "You dare hit me! Just you wait, I am the young master of the Xiahou Family, if I don’t cripple you, my name isn’t Xiahou!"

After saying this, he ran out of the hotel without looking back.

Watching his retreating figure, Chu Ge suddenly broke into an inscrutable smile, murmuring, "Xiahou Family? Hehe, the son of Xiahou Longhu?"

When he returned to the private room, Mu Bingtong was looking at him worriedly.

"What’s wrong?" Chu Ge smiled and sat down opposite her.

"Nothing." Mu Bingtong shook her head, hiding the worry from her face, "I didn’t expect you to be so skilled."

"No need to make a fuss," Chu Ge laughed and reminded, "Have you forgotten? When that scumbag Chen drugged you, I took action while carrying you."

Looking at Chu Ge, Mu Bingtong smiled lightly.

Actually, she knew a few of those young men, to be exact, not friends, just aware of their identities.

Some of them were sons of major company CEOs, with a few of their companies even larger than Jinxiu Group.

However, Mu Bingtong did not plan to burden Chu Ge psychologically. She intended to resolve this matter herself through connections, sacrificing some of the group’s interests if necessary.

Having hit the owner of the hotel, getting served again was naturally impossible.

"Let’s go, I’ll take you somewhere else." Mu Bingtong picked up her bag ready to leave, but Chu Ge suddenly grabbed her wrist, "Hey, didn’t that kid just tell me to wait? Let’s just stay here and wait for him, we can completely resolve this so you won’t have to worry about his disturbance again."

"But..." Mu Bingtong was about to say something, but Chu Ge had already pulled her to sit next to him, "No buts, since I’m back, naturally I should help you resolve everything."

Looking at Chu Ge, Mu Bingtong seemed to think of something, a faint blush spreading across her face, she whispered almost inaudibly, "Hmm."

Just looking at Chu Ge’s figure, Mu Bingtong suddenly had a thought.

The person in the video, who looked like an Immortal... Why did their silhouettes look so similar?