The Super Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1284 - 1299: Brought Back

"Don't worry, Feifei, let them show off for a while. One day, I'll take care of them myself!" Lin Mu said nonchalantly."...Okay." Sophie nodded reluctantly. Of course, she didn't dare slack off on this matter. It was just a temporary pause.

Lin Mu smiled, then reached out to wrap his arm around Sophie's slender waist, "Hey, big boss, shouldn't we get cozy for a while?"

Sophie instantly turned gentle and soft. Women are always the weaker ones; no matter how strong-willed they are, they still become like little girls in matters of the heart. It's human nature.

Without waiting for Sophie to respond, Lin Mu directly picked her up and walked into the room for some couple's exercise. After a bout of passion, it was already noon. Lin Mu reluctantly rolled off Sophie's body; her cheeks were flushed and she appeared charmingly beautiful. They cuddled for a while before Lin Mu suggested going out to eat.

Bed exercises are a physically demanding chore, so they needed to quickly replenish their energy. After getting dressed, the two left the room.

Initially, Lin Mu wanted to eat at the Yunhai Mansion's restaurant, but Sophie suggested going out to eat and relaxing a bit. Lin Mu had no objections and drove his Bugatti to a western restaurant.

The environment at this western restaurant was generally nice. It was a good place to take a girl to relax and enjoy some food and drinks. The two got out of the car, and Sophie, holding onto Lin Mu's arm, walked inside. Her mature and charming aura quickly drew the attention of many male "beasts."

Those "beasts" looked at their own girlfriends, then at Sophie, and redirected their grievances at Lin Mu. "Damn, is this guy more handsome than me? How did he land such a beautiful wife? I'm so envious, jealous, and resentful! Hmph, a blooming flower in a heap of..."

Faced with envious and resentful stares from some "beasts," Lin Mu wisely chose to ignore them. If looks could kill, Lin Mu would probably have been killed dozens of times by now. Adding to their envy, not only was the wife by his side beautiful, but he also had seven or eight equally beautiful wives at home! If they knew Lin Mu had so many gorgeous wives, wouldn't they die of jealousy? To prevent causing even more intense envy, Lin Mu wisely opted to stay low-key.

Lin Mu found a relatively remote spot to sit down, then ordered two steaks and two glasses of juice. They chatted while eating.

Meanwhile, outside the western restaurant, a sneaky guy was watching inside. "Brother Yuan, that guy's eating with a pretty chick. Should we make a move?"

This was the security guard from the mobile shop, with Yang Sanyuan and the others nearby. Yang Sanyuan took out a dagger from his waist with an angry expression. "Alright, let's ruin him!"

"Right," the security guards behind him also took out daggers.

"Okay, let's get to work!" Yang Sanyuan said crouching down. They were by Lin Mu's Bugatti Veyron, and Yang Sanyuan took out his dagger not to fight Lin Mu—they knew they were no match for him. Instead, they chose another form of revenge: slashing the car's tires. For those with bad intentions but insufficient power, slashing tires is indeed the best revenge tactic!

Yang Sanyuan and his group surrounded the Bugatti's four tires and started stabbing with their daggers. But tragically, even after several stabs, they failed to puncture them.

"Damn, Brother Yuan, what kind of tires are these? They're so hard, like bricks! What are we going to do?" The security guards, feeling frustrated, couldn't puncture the tires even after stabbing them several times.

"Hell, this is an expensive import after all! It's a Bugatti, worth tens of millions!" Yang Sanyuan was somewhat worldly, but he hadn't expected the tires to be so solid that even knives couldn't pierce them.

"Brother Yuan, what should we do now?" one of the underlings asked.

"Damn, if we can't slash his tires, let's scratch his car," Yang Sanyuan said angrily. There was no way they were leaving empty-handed this time; they needed to damage something.

As Yang Sanyuan spoke and was about to scratch the car, the Bugatti's alarm went off.

Lin Mu turned his head and immediately spotted Yang Sanyuan and his group.

"Damn, these little bastards." Lin Mu cursed and ran outside. As soon as the alarm sounded, Yang Sanyuan gestured, and they hopped on a motorcycle and left the scene.

By the time Lin Mu got outside, Yang Sanyuan and his group were nowhere to be seen. Seeing the few scratches on his Bugatti, Lin Mu was exceptionally furious. He couldn't believe these beasts dared to scratch his car.

"Lin Mu, who were those people?" Sophie came out and asked.

"A few clueless goons dared to scratch my car," Lin Mu said angrily.

"So what are we going to do?" Sophie asked.

"Couldn't let them go this time. They need to be taught a lesson about humility."

Lin Mu said as he took out his phone and called Gray Wolf, instructing him to send people to the mobile shop and bring Yang Sanyuan and his crew to the Flying Dragon Foot Bath Pavilion. Who is Gray Wolf? A top figure in the Wolf Fang Special Forces Corps, catching a few lowly security guards was effortless for people like him.

"Feifei, let me drop you off first. I have to go to the Foot Bath Pavilion later," Lin Mu suggested, believing it wouldn't take long for Gray Wolf to send people to bring them to Flying Dragon Foot Bath Pavilion.

"Alright, then." Sophie nodded, and Lin Mu drove towards Yunhai Mansion.

Meanwhile, Yang Sanyuan's group was riding their motorcycle back to the shop, extremely excited. They had just scratched a priceless Bugatti, how could they not be thrilled?

"Brother Yuan, that was freaking awesome! If I had known, I'd have smashed a brick against the glass. Damn, that guy's driving a Bugatti; so arrogant!" one of the security guards said to Yang Sanyuan.

Yang Sanyuan nodded. Tonight was indeed satisfying, even more so than beating Lin Mu. "Next time, if we're pissed, smash his glass with a stone."

"Yeah, next time we'll smash it with a brick!" Several security guards echoed.

As they were bragging in the dormitory, the door was suddenly kicked open, and several burly men came in, blocking the dormitory door.

Yang Sanyuan and his group were stunned. It was obvious these guys were from the underworld, but they were different from Yang Sanyuan's group of petty thugs. Not all thugs are equal; these were high-level, distinguished thugs, leagues above Yang Sanyuan and his guys! They weren't even in the same league.

"Hehe, brothers, what brings you here?" Yang Sanyuan bowed and smiled apologetically.