The Beautiful CEO’s Close Bodyguard
Chapter 241 - 0241: Beaten Up (Third Update)

Chapter 241: Chapter 0241: Beaten Up (Third Update)

Compared to Chu Ge’s relaxed and leisurely demeanor, Xiahou Renjie and his group were all gathered outside the hotel, their faces filled with confusion. However, the bruises and wounds on their faces did not add to their ferocity; instead, they appeared somewhat comical and ridiculous.

Xiahou Renjie, the young man who previously wore a white suit and pursued Mu Bingtong, had also suffered the most severe injuries.

Although it was not apparent on the surface, how could Chu Ge possibly let the main culprit off easily? At this moment, Xiahou Renjie was leaning against a roadside trash can, vomiting violently.

"Jie, what should we do now?" The youngest boy in the group approached Xiahou Renjie and asked cautiously.

"What else can we do? Of course, we need to—ugh—" Xiahou Renjie couldn’t hold back and vomited again. After a few minutes, he wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Of course, we need to get someone to handle him. Damn it, I, Xiahou Renjie, have never suffered such a major loss in my entire life. This brat should not only suffer a fate worse than death, but also watch helplessly while Mu Bingtong falls into my hands, powerless to do anything!"

Saying that, Xiahou Renjie seemed to recall something and a lecherous smile appeared on his face. However, before he could finish his smile, he began to vomit excruciatingly again.

...

At this moment, in a manor in Shanghai, several elderly men were strolling in the garden and laughing about something. Just by observing the vast group of bodyguards in the distance, one could tell the elderly men’s status was anything but ordinary.

Mr. Ouyang, dressed in a white training suit, looked around the surroundings of the manor and nodded, "Hmm, looks pretty good. I hope Mr. Chu will like it."

"Indeed." Sima Lingfu, wearing a black Tang costume and leaning on a dragon-headed cane, said, "We owe Mr. Chu a great deal. Otherwise, it was uncertain if we old folks could have returned safely this time. Old Man Ouyang, don’t you think offering just a manor is a bit light? Should we cede some shares as well? Ceding shares to tie a young Grandmaster to our families’ battleships would definitely be a valuable trade."

Hearing this, Xiahou Longhu also showed a trace of interest, yet he forcefully restrained himself from speaking.

Both were patriarchs of their families, and although he was the current Family Head of the Xiahou Family, he was still a generation younger in their presence. Previously on the cruise ship, he represented his family, and now that he was back, he could not forego the necessary respect and proprieties.

Old Man Ouyang shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "Do you think I didn’t consider that? When Mr. Chu first arrived in Shanghai, I had already planned this. However, Mr. Chu immediately declined without any hesitation, so I never brought it up again."

"I see." Sima Lingfu’s face displayed disappointment, but his eyes radiated strong admiration, "Mr. Chu is so young, already a Innate Grandmaster, and with such an exceptional Heart Sutra. His future achievements are boundless!"

"Exactly." Mr. Ouyang nodded in agreement. "So, what we need to do now is to establish a good relationship with Mr. Chu, and absolutely not let him harbor any ill feelings."

After looking around the manor some more, Mr. Ouyang suddenly asked, "Ah right, Dragon Tiger, I heard your son has returned?"

"Ah." Upon hearing Mr. Ouyang’s inquiry, Xiahou Longhu hurriedly nodded, "Yes, he just came back less than a month ago, the day after we went on that cruise. It was just a slight miss in timing, otherwise, he should have visited your families."

"There’s no need for any seniors to make such visits; there’s no need for that fuss." Old Man Ouyang waved his hand and laughed, "I heard he spent some time abroad. So, has he learned anything?"

"Learn what?" Xiahou Longhu gave a bitter smile, "I know what my son is like. Don’t even mention learning anything. I would be thankful if he doesn’t cause any trouble. It’s all my fault for being too indulgent since he was young, which led to his unruly nature today. This time he’s back, I must definitely discipline him properly..."

"By the way, what’s that kid’s name?" Sima Lingfu suddenly asked.

"Xiahou Renjie."

......

Chen Tianxiong was standing at the entrance of the company, staring blankly at the distant Jinxiu Group building.

Ever since his son was crippled, he had developed this habit. The inexplicable losses last time had also led to significant losses for his company. Coupled with family infighting, he hadn’t been able to trouble Mu Bingtong for a while.

Just then, a group of young people cursing loudly came from afar, each with a green bruise on their face, covered with hands, the one in the middle, dressed in a white suit, had a distinct footprint on his lower abdomen, supported by two people.

The moment Chen Tianxiong saw the young man, he was stunned, and only when the group was about to pass by did he tentatively call out: "Young Master Xiahou Renjie?"

"Huh?" Xiahou Renjie turned around, looking at Chen Tianxiong: "You know me?"

"Indeed, it’s Young Master Xiahou!" Chen Tianxiong hurriedly put on a smiling face and walked up to him: "Young Master Xiahou really forgets acquaintances easily; I’m Chen Tianxiong! Chen Jun’s father!"

"Oh, Chen Jun!" Xiahou Renjie appeared to suddenly recall.

Back when he was in Shanghai, he and Chen Jun were well-known cronies. Chen Jun, being someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong, and incredibly good at brown-nosing, naturally became Xiahou Renjie’s best sidekick.

"Where’s Chen Jun?"

Mentioning Chen Jun, Chen Tianxiong’s expression instantly darkened, sighing, "Ah, there was an accident, and now my poor son has become a vegetable."

"Turned into a vegetable?" Xiahou Renjie’s eyes widened: "Is it...some kind of illness?"

You should know, these two guys often shared a woman together. If the other party really had some fatal disease, and it somehow got passed to himself—Xiahou Renjie’s face instantly turned pale.

Chen Tianxiong, being an old fox, naturally knew what he was thinking but forcibly swallowed this venomous anger, shaking his head: "It’s no disease, he was beaten by someone!"

"Beaten by someone?" Xiahou Renjie’s eyes widened.

Although Chen Jun’s background was much lower than his own, he was still a young master from one of the four major families, so who would dare to lay hands on him?

"Who is so audacious to go this far?"

"That person, is called Chu Ge!"