The Beautiful CEO's Close Bodyguard

Chapter 679: Chapter 681: Irreconcilable Differences

Although this furniture isn’t as valuable as they said, it’s still worth tens of thousands.

The boss sternly said to those fierce men, "Go out and fight, fight hard."

A female waitress standing nearby was looking at the scene with fear, her legs already trembling.

"Boss, why don’t we just ask him to repay the money instead of fighting him?"

The waitress didn’t understand why the fight had suddenly started.

The boss disdainfully sneered, "Lin Zhao hit me so hard, since I can’t find Lin Zhao, let his father suffer for him instead."

The waitress recalled that a long time ago, the boss suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized. When he was discharged, he was still in a cast. Being just an employee, she didn’t feel it was her place to ask too much.

She had heard that the boss was beaten up, and it turned out that Lin Zhao was the one who had hit him. noveldrama

No wonder, when Lin Zhang mentioned his family background, the boss looked at him as if he were looking at an enemy.

Their boss was famously narrow-minded and vengeful in the Farmer’s Market.

Later, the boss constantly tried to find ways to trouble Lin Zhao, until the last time Lin Zhao came to the store with his men and smashed a chair, then the boss thought of putting Lin Zhao on the debtor’s blacklist.

Even though those men were fighting fiercely and moved outside, the waitress still took a fearful step back.

There were already many people in the Farmer’s Market, and the fierce fight between Lin Zhang and his men quickly drew the attention of the bystanders, who gathered around them.

Some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Meanwhile, Chu Ge and Lin Dong, who were leisurely shopping in Uncle Liu’s shop, had no idea a fight was happening outside.

Chu Ge had ordered five long tables, twenty chairs, and ten display cabinets from Uncle Liu, who managed to prepare everything in just a few days, something Chu Ge found hard to believe.

"There is so much stuff; it’s a big project. Come on, I’ll take you to see the goods."

Uncle Liu said, picking up his keys and getting up.

Naturally, there wasn’t enough space in the shop for all these items.

Only then did Chu Ge find out that Uncle Liu also had his own mold yard, staffed by just four people, including the boss himself.

Naturally, the boss was Uncle Liu, and the other three were his disciples.

Chu Ge and Lin Dong followed Uncle Liu out of the shop only to find out that it was lively outside.

Chu Ge saw Lin Zhang fighting those men at a glance, but he quickly looked away.

On the other hand, Lin Dong excitedly pointed to someone not far ahead and said, "Mr. Chu, look, isn’t that the man who was following us? How did he end up fighting those men?"

"Those men?" asked Chu Ge.

Lin Dong nodded, "These are the watchmen hired by the furniture shop owner, who often gets beaten because he extorts customers, so he brought them in. Speaking of which, these men were once pro fighters. That middle-aged man is actually holding his own against three of them."

Lin Dong didn’t know how long they had been fighting, but seeing Lin Zhang’s faltering body, he knew he couldn’t hold on much longer.

However, anyone who could hold his own against those men for so long was no ordinary person.

Just as Chu Ge and the others arrived at the Farmer’s Market, they heard the sirens of police cars. The police quickly arrived and took Lin Zhang and the men away.

When Lin Zhang was getting into the police car, his eyes inadvertently swept across the crowd and spotted Chu Ge. He was slightly startled, then he remembered his real purpose for coming here. He sighed, but he had no regrets.

Compared to following Chu Ge, he cared more about his son’s future and reputation!

As the police car left, the onlookers also dispersed.

Uncle Liu shook his head helplessly, then said to Chu Ge, "Let’s go, I’ll take you to see the finished products."

Uncle Liu’s mold yard was not far away; they walked for about twenty minutes to reach it.

It was a factory as big as a football field, and in the courtyard, the furniture Chu Ge had ordered was displayed.

Both Chu Ge and Lin Dong were surprised to find that the finished pieces of furniture, both in design and the polish of the wood, looked different from other furniture in the market.

"Are these all supported by Spiritual Energy?" Chu Ge asked curiously.

Uncle Liu nodded, "Not entirely on Spiritual Energy, because it can dissipate, especially since you want to open a Gambling Stone Field. If someone with ill Heart Skill draws the Spiritual Energy from these table legs, then the tables can no longer be used."

Chu Ge was also worried about this point, so he hesitated before asking, "Is there any way to prevent that?"

Uncle Liu laughed heartily. He slapped the table beside him and said, "I’ve specially modified these products. The Spiritual Energy supporting them can’t be siphoned away. Instead, if someone tries to tamper with it, the Spiritual Energy will trigger an alarm."

"..." Chu Ge found it rather mystical, "How is that possible?"

Uncle Liu winked mysteriously at Chu Ge, "That’s the secret to my business, how could I possibly tell you."

Chu Ge laughed, amused.

Just then, a man wearing a blue uniform and white gloves came out of the house. Seeing Uncle Liu, he approached respectfully, "Uncle Liu, you’re here."

His tone was extremely respectful.

As the man approached, Chu Ge felt the Evil Energy from him. He looked at him in surprise.

The man clearly noticed Chu Ge too. Chu Ge had hidden all his True Qi, appearing ordinary on the surface, but his aura was unmistakable.

The man was visibly startled, then he asked, "Is this young man also an Ancient Martial Artist?"

Chu Ge nodded slightly, "Hello."

Uncle Liu pointed at Chu Ge and said, "This is the boss who ordered a large batch of furniture from us."

The man nodded at Chu Ge, "So this is Mr. Chu."

Uncle Liu pointed at the man and said, "This is one of my disciples, as you can see, he is also an Ancient Martial Artist."

Uncle Liu didn’t disclose the man’s name, but Chu Ge grew suspicious.

"He is a disciple of the Black Witch Sect."

Chu Ge pondered for a moment before speaking slowly.

The man clearly didn’t expect Chu Ge to know he was from the Black Witch Sect. His look towards Chu Ge changed, becoming wary.

Chu Ge knew quite well the grudge between him and the Black Witch Sect. Although this man had never directly participated in their disputes, he indeed belonged to the Black Witch Sect, and it was a fact that the Black Witch Sect and Chu Ge were sworn enemies.