Chapter 1354: 1440: Far Too Modest
Chapter 614 of "My Super Beautiful Lady Boss" kicks off with action-packed scenes: CapĂtulo 1354: Chapter 1440: Far Too ModestFu Shuaijun said.âI heard your bodyguardâs kung fu is... Discover more!
CapĂtulo 1354: Chapter 1440: Far Too ModestFu Shuaijun said.
âI heard your bodyguardâs kung fu is excellent, bring him in for me to see. I want him to recommend a skilled bodyguard.â
Fu Shuaijun smiled, thinking, once he comes in, Iâll immediately order to kill him. Hahaha, in the moment of his death, he wonât rise again. Arenât bodyguards supposed to be formidable? I want to see how great you really are.
Feng Ruolan didnât think much of it. In his view, Fu Shuaijun couldnât stir up much trouble.
He greeted the bodyguard outside, and soon, a burly man came in, muscular like a rock, exuding a strong presence.
Fu Shuaijun smiled slightly, patted the man, and said,
âI hear youâre quite the fighter.â
Looking at the guy, Fu Shuaijun grinned mischievously. Seeing those solid muscles, he felt a bit anxious, unsure if his people could handle him.
But then he thought he had over a dozen men, so dealing with this guy shouldnât be hard. And of course, he had more up his sleeve.
âOh, come on now, Young Master Jun, youâre overestimating me. Iâm just a humble martial artist.â
The bodyguard was a bit flattered.
âHaha, youâre too modest,â
said Fu Shuaijun sinisterly.
âThe people I respect the most are martial artists like you. Iâll buy you a drink. If you think Iâm worthy, have a few with me.â
To be honest, while Fu Shuaijun was useless in doing real work, he had quite the knack for deceit and causing trouble.
Feng Ruolan was a bit curious, but didnât pay too much attention. He knew this guy wasnât normal at all, always acting like a maniac.
At this moment, the bodyguard felt a bit excited.
Fu Shuaijun was a notorious spoiled rich kid, known for spending lavishly even on dancers. The bodyguard thought that building a good relationship could lead to better opportunities in the future.
Having a drink with Fu Shuaijun naturally proved to be quite enjoyable, with Fu Shuaijun getting drunk without a care. Watching it all, Fu Shuaijun was secretly pleased.
In his mind, he thought, just wait, youâll have something coming to you, hahahaâŚ
âYoung Master Jun, you guys continue drinking, Iâm heading out.â
Honestly, as someone with her position, Feng Ruolan looked down on the childish Fu Shuaijun. In his eyes, Fu Shuaijun was beyond childish; he was extremely so. This kind of person would have been gone long ago if not for his fatherâs influence.
If it werenât out of respect for his fatherâs boss, he wouldnât even bother with this kind of spoiled rich kid. But now he had made his courteous appearance, so he wasnât interested in useless chatter and was eager to leave.
âHey, whatâs the hurry?â
Fu Shuaijunâs lips curled into a faint malicious smile. Suddenly, he tightly embraced Feng Ruolan from behind, with his hands groping her chest.
âThud!â
In the next moment, Fu Shuaijunâs luck turned as Feng Ruolan flipped him over her shoulder, throwing him onto the table, shattering the food and drinks instantly.
âAh⌠why are you all just standing there, get him for me!â
Fu Shuaijun felt humiliated, not expecting to be thrown by this girl. It was truly embarrassing.
After Fu Shuaijun shouted, over ten men already waiting in ambush charged in from all sides, with the think tank closing the door.
âFu Shuaijun, what are you trying to do?â
Feng Ruolan was stunned, as Fu Shuaijun stood up painfully and said to her.
âDamn you, you insufferable woman, how dare you throw me! Just wait, Iâll show you how strong I am!â
Enraged and humiliated, Fu Shuaijun couldnât believe he was thrown so miserably by this little girl. With gritted teeth, he ordered his dozen subordinates to rush at Feng Ruolan.
Although Feng Ruolanâs bodyguard thought about following Fu Shuaijun, since he was employed by Feng Ruolan, he couldnât just stand by. But as he intended to act, he was struck with intense abdominal pain, struggling even to walk let alone fight.
âHurry up and help!â
Feng Ruolan shouted, yet despite her training, handling multiple burly attackers was challenging for a woman.
This group hired by Fu Shuaijun were seasoned fighters, and soon Feng Ruolan was in a dire situation, unable to dodge or move. Suddenly, a man bear-hugged her from behind, another man fiercely grabbed one of her legs, and soon she was overwhelmed by over a dozen men, unable to move an inch.
âHurry up and help, are you trying to die!â
Looking at the bodyguard, Feng Ruolan roared, but the sweat was pouring down his face because he realized he was completely incapacitated, feeling as if heâd been dosed with a potent laxative, the stomach pain was worse than a knife twisting inside.
âAhâŚâ
At that moment, Fu Shuaijun kicked the bodyguard in the butt, sending him sprawling to the ground in a humiliating, dog-eating-mud manner.
âDamn it, do you still think you can fight back!â
He said as he launched a wild barrage of punches and kicks, leaving the bodyguard nearly vomiting and incontinent, suffering indescribable agony.
âFeng Ruolan, youâre strong, right!â
Facing Feng Ruolan, Fu Shuaijun moved closer and one hand slid to her most private area.
âAh⌠beast, let me go, let me go.â
Despite her rage, Feng Ruolan found herself powerless, harangued by five large men holding her down, demonstrating her strength was not enough to escape.
âBeastâŚâ
Never in her wildest dreams did Feng Ruolan expect such a sordid event. Fueled by rage, Fu Shuaijun bursted into laughter.
âScream all you want, the more you shout, the more excited I get, hahaha!â
Saying so, he took out a pack of powder, dumped it into a glass, and then poured red wine over it.
âDo you know what this is? Hahaha⌠you should since you got it, hahaâŚâ
Fu Shuaijun was so brazenly arrogant it was infuriating.