The Beautiful CEO’s Close Bodyguard
Chapter 73 - 73 0073 Underground Racing

73: Chapter 0073 Underground Racing 73: Chapter 0073 Underground Racing Seemingly, a violently tender spot in Mu Bingtong’s heart was suddenly stirred; her hand, holding the dish, trembled slightly as she lowered her eyes and let out an almost imperceptible “Hmm.”

A whole pot of rice was finished by the two of them.

Although Chu Ge ate more than half, Mu Bingtong also ate quite a bit, now slumping in her chair and constantly burping contently.

Seeing the usually icy-cold female CEO now exhibiting such a delicate and naïve demeanor, Chu Ge couldn’t help but shake his head with a smile and began to clear the table, heading towards the kitchen.

“I’ll help,” Mu Bingtong struggled to stand up, but Chu Ge turned back and said, “It’s fine, you should go and rest.

I’m different from you; you have to go to the office tomorrow, but I am a freelancer.”

Mu Bingtong did not insist further, nodded and then walked upstairs.

Just as Chu Ge was humming a tune and had finished washing up, the phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Shen Yaoyao calling.

“What is this girl up to now, running around so late?” Chu Ge murmured.

Mu Bingtong had previously mentioned that Shen Yaoyao was a bit wild, often staying out until dawn, and despite her petite size, she was cunning and not too worrisome.

Before dinner, Mu Bingtong had still called to check on her, getting assurance from Shen Yaoyao before she stopped worrying about her.

Chu Ge arranged the dishes properly and pressed the answer button: “Yaoyao?”

“Chu Ge, is Sister Mu next to you?”

Shen Yaoyao’s voice came through the phone, and Chu Ge, startled, responded, “Sister Mu just went upstairs to sleep.

Should I go call her?”

“No, no, no!” Shen Yaoyao quickly said over the phone: “Please don’t disturb Sister Mu.”

“What’s going on?

You sound secretive,” Chu Ge refilled his glass of water and sat down on the living room sofa.

“Chu Ge, can you do me a favor?” Shen Yaoyao’s voice had a pleading tone, “I’m currently at the underground track not far from Sister Mu’s company, and I’m blocked by some people.

You are so skilled, come and help me, please!”

Chu Ge frowned upon hearing this.

This girl really was trouble.

He had heard about that underground track before; it was a gathering place for racers who held unauthorised races, often resulting in accidents due to the lack of safety measures.

And because these gatherings were usually late at night with little oversight, it was a mishmash of various kinds of people.

No wonder she didn’t dare tell Mu Bingtong—if Mu Bingtong knew about it, she would severely scold her.

“What exactly happened?”

“It’s complicated to explain over the phone,” said Shen Yaoyao, “Hurry over, if you’re late, I might have an accident!”

Chu Ge snorted coldly but still stood up.

The sound of the door opening seemingly startled Mu Bingtong, who poked her head out from the stairwell: “Is something up?”

Chu Ge hesitated for a moment, then said, “Hmm, I’ll step out for a bit.”

“Sister Mu said, ‘The keys for the garage are in the left pocket of the coat hanging at the door.”

The garage was huge, parking three cars in total—Mu Bingtong’s usual white Maserati for work, a red Ferrari sports car, and a red Audi.

Honestly, apart from the Ferrari, no other car was purely red, but these two Audis, just by the appearance and texture, were definitely not inferior to the Ferrari next to them.

In the end, Chu Ge got into the Audi and sped away.

……

The underground racetrack was not just a track, with large underground parking garages at both the start and finish lines, where a wild party took place every night.

Accompanied by explosive rock music, a large number of young people twisted their bodies, freely expending the energy that had not been spent during the day, with many young people in strange costumes and facial ornaments weaving through the crowd.

It wasn’t just racing here; there were also barbecue dance-offs, and in the dark corners, several couples were engaging in the most primal physical exertions.

In short, the scene here could be summed up in one word: Chaos!

In the center of the crowd, there was a large group of people gathered around.

In the middle were two groups; one was seven or eight young men in leather jackets with multicolored dyed hair, looking arrogant and defiant.

Opposite them were three girls, also in leather jackets, looking fiery and explosive, especially one with dyed hair and a tattoo on her chest.

The leader among the girls, clad in leather jacket and pants with thigh-high leather boots, her curvaceous figure made all the men there gulp; she held a helmet in one hand and pointed at the leading man opposite with the other, wearing a black half-length leather glove: “White Wolf, if you can’t handle it, don’t fucking play!

Grandma has said it long ago, you kids are no match for me!”

The man opposite, in a black sleeveless leather jacket with silver-dyed hair and eyeshadow, took a drag on his cigarette and blew it towards the girl: “Shen Yaoyao, let’s not talk nonsense.

You’ve wrecked my car and my buddy is injured.

You tell me what we should do about it.”

Yes, the cursing girl was Shen Yaoyao.

“What do you mean ‘wrecked by me’?” Shen Yaoyao rolled her eyes and scoffed disdainfully: “He lost control while turning and flew out with the car.

He’s lucky to be alive, what does that have to do with me?

Would you blame the road if you tripped walking on it?”

The young man known as White Wolf was clearly choked by Shen Yaoyao’s words, but glancing at the explosive figure underneath her black leather jacket, he smirked: “Hahaha, Little Wildcat, I just love your feisty nature.

I won’t ask for compensation for the car, that amount of money is nothing for White Wolf.

Just spend tonight with me, and we’ll call it even, how about that?”

“Heh,” Shen Yaoyao looked at him with disdain.

“Hahahahaha—” The onlooking crowd burst into laughter, all being ruffians not minding others’ feelings, provocatively watching White Wolf, with some who loved to stir up trouble shouting from outside: “White Wolf, you’ve been publicly scorned by a young lady, can you even handle that?

Maybe you really can’t hack it?”

White Wolf’s expression changed as he looked at Shen Yaoyao, his tone turned chilly, “Alright, Little Wildcat, the wilder you are, the more I like it.

Tonight, let this little wildcat see if I’m up to the mark!”

“Grandma’s afraid that you won’t even pull it out before you kick the bucket!” Shen Yaoyao seemed like a different person at that moment, her words venomously sharp.

The two girls behind her tugged at her arm, worriedly whispering, “Yaoyao, let it go.”

“What are you afraid of?” Shen Yaoyao glared, “Didn’t I tell you?

My brother-in-law is coming soon.

Let this loser find out why the flowers are so red!”