The Super Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Lin Mu indeed said the right thing, Earth Wolf isn’t so bad, but King Kong is really something, with that size, no one in their right mind would want to mess with him. Picking a fight with such a big, strong man is clearly brainless.

"No problem, we’re just here to watch the show, won’t interfere." Earth Wolf grinned.

"Let’s go." Lin Mu waved his hand, and the three of them got out of the car together.

Lin Mu led the way into the club first, while King Kong and Earth Wolf chatted as they followed him inside.

Once inside, Lin Mu headed to the fourth floor. The three of them quickly reached the fourth floor, arriving at the door of VIP room 402.

Just then, the door to the VIP room opened, and out came a bald nobleman with tattoos, smoking a cigarette. His fashion sense was trendy, with a thick gold chain around his neck, ten gold rings on his two hands, a tad too exaggerated. Does 麻 believe this isn’t cumbersome at all? This isn’t how you flaunt wealth, is it? You could wear a gold collar around your neck, like Nezha, haha, that’d make you even more of a fool!

The nobleman came out and saw Lin Mu, while Lin Mu also happened to see him.

"You’re Haihua’s boyfriend?" the nobleman looked at Lin Mu and asked.

Upon hearing the nobleman’s voice, Lin Mu immediately understood who he was—it was Pang Baiwu, who had been extremely arrogant on the phone earlier.

"Yes, I am Haihua’s boyfriend." Lin Mu said with a smile.

Pang Baiwu scrutinized Lin Mu from top to bottom with a disdainful look, "Heh, I thought you were someone important, but with that impoverished appearance, do you really match with the goddess Haihua?"

Lin Mu didn’t get angry or make a move, as Lin Mu’s wealth had increased significantly, making him a billionaire, and his composure naturally grew as well.

"Heh, this gentleman brother, I wonder what kind of role you play? Are you worthy of Haihua?" Lin Mu said with a smile.

Upon hearing Lin Mu say this, Pang Baiwu’s expression quickly turned confident, as if his status were really impressive.

"Let me tell you, my dad is a major shareholder in Handan’s real estate company. Do you think I’m worthy of her? I have two billion in assets, how about you?" Pang Baiwu said with disdain.

"..." Lin Mu wondered, does having two billion make you so confident? But thinking it over, two billion is quite a daunting number for the average person, though Lin Mu isn’t an ordinary person. A mere two billion, really, is a mediocre figure to Lin Mu, and moreover, it’s his dad’s money, not money earned on his own, so why boast?

"Is two billion a lot?" Lin Mu chuckled playfully.

"Heh, I didn’t notice, you’re quite a pretender! Do you think two billion is just a number? That’s money, do you understand what the concept of two billion dollars is? How high would two billion stacks be?" Pang Baiwu said arrogantly.

"Heh, nothing special..." Lin Mu didn’t bother explaining, just chuckling with a heh to express his feelings, aware of how helpless it is to discuss things with a person who lacks insight.

That’s why fools will never think they are fools, not only that, they often think they’re mighty, just like Pang Baiwu, thinking his old man as a real estate company boss makes him all that. It’s just being judgmental.

"Heh, quite rich, two billion, that’s a lot." Lin Mu said with a smile.

"Now you understand, huh? Can you imagine how much two billion is? You won’t earn that in a lifetime." Pang Baiwu said with a sneer, then snorted lightly, "I really don’t get what’s so good about you, this bumpkin, that Haihua would fancy you. I’m starting to doubt Haihua’s taste now, it’s simply terrible."

Lin Mu still didn’t get angry, for getting angry in front of fools would make oneself a fool, so Lin Mu maintained a calm demeanor, thinking, who doesn’t like to brag in their youth?

"Yes, two billion is something I can’t even picture, never even thought about it." Lin Mu said with a smile.

"Now you get it." Pang Baiwu flaunted his assets, growing even more arrogant, "How about you give up Haihua for me, and I’ll give you a hundred thousand."

"A hundred thousand bucks?"

"What, you probably need several years to earn a hundred thousand, right? Heh, a hundred thousand—I can give it to you in cash." Pang Baiwu said disdainfully to Lin Mu, clearly thinking Lin Mu’s expression shows he’s never seen such a sum of money. Pang Baiwu regretted not just offering ten thousand instead, possibly that would make Lin Mu sleepless with joy at night.

"I could give you a hundred thousand, you should buzz off, okay?" Lin Mu chuckled looking at Pang Baiwu.

Upon hearing Lin Mu say this, Pang Baiwu got angry, with a strong urge to curse, but Lin Mu kept his calm demeanor.

"Are you playing me?" Pang Baiwu looked ready to move.

"Playing you? What makes you say that?" Lin Mu chuckled.

"You don’t want the money, yet playing the big shot here? I can’t stand people like you!" Pang Baiwu glared at Lin Mu.

"I’m not pretending, why don’t you consider Haihua’s family status? Even if I don’t have money, Haihua does, since Haihua is my wife, her family’s money is mine. Then, my worth instantly rises to millions and billions, why settle for your hundred thousand?" Lin Mu said with a smile.

"You..." Pang Baiwu said, puffing with anger staring at Lin Mu.

Of course, Pang Baiwu’s eagerness to get Haihua is also due to this reason, as Haihua’s family holds significant influence in Handan, and their assets are noteworthy. Moreover, Scar-faced only has one daughter, Haihua, so if Pang Baiwu gets Haihua, Scar-faced’s future assets are his. So Pang Baiwu’s calculations aren’t without reason.

"What’s wrong? Did I say something inaccurate?" Lin Mu said with a smile, already seeing through people like Pang Baiwu, who prioritize profit over people. Although Haihua is very beautiful, Pang Baiwu wouldn’t really struggle to find a girlfriend, given his dad’s position as a big boss, with plenty of pretty girls around or with unique status like Haihua, not easily found.

Simply put, Pang Baiwu isn’t eyeing Haihua herself but the interest chain behind her.

"Alright, alright, you refuse to drink the toast but want the penalty drink?" Pang Baiwu said looking furious as he pointed at Lin Mu.

"Yes, I want the penalty drink." Lin Mu said, feeling delighted at seeing Pang Baiwu’s angry face, immensely pleased, wanting to anger him thoroughly.

"Damn it, I wouldn’t mind teaching you a lesson today." Pang Baiwu rolled his sleeves up, showing a stance ready to fight.