Billionaire CEO Won't Leave

Mu Rushuang waited until after dinner, but Kang Mobei still didn't come back. Her father still wanted her to go back and explain. However, the oppressive atmosphere in Kang family had been going on for an entire day. If she stayed any longer, she felt that she would also suffer from emotional distress because of this oppressive atmosphere.    

    

She thought that Kang Mobei should still be drinking in the bar. Even though she did not want to see the women around him, she still had to go and find Kang Mobei.    

    

Kang Mobei beat up the five men on the ground. The whole bar was in a mess because of his disturbance. The people who came to drink had already left because of the farce.    

    

The man who was struggling on the ground had his head bleeding. He took out his phone fiercely. When the phone was connected, he grimaced in pain and greeted the other side of the phone.    

    

"Someone is causing trouble at Darkness Bar! Bring your brothers over!"    

    

Kang Mobei walked with drunk steps and squatted down in front of the man with a smile. "Yo, you still need help? How many people will come this time?"    

    

The man was naturally afraid of getting beaten again. He glared at Kang Mobei with a hard temper and did not say a word.    

    

Kang Mobei seemed to have not vented his anger enough. He slowly got up and lifted his leg to kick the man fiercely. "Are you still not begging for mercy? If he did not beg for mercy, I'm going to beat you to death, okay? "    

    

"You. . . Let me go. . . I beg you. . . " The man's face had already swollen into a pig's head from the beating. The pain made him finally open his mouth to beg for mercy.    

    

"Hehe, it's too late ~"    

    

After saying that, Kang Mobei picked up an iron frame stool and smashed it on the man's body.    

    

Jin Ting stood outside the bar and raised his hand to make a call with a slight frown.    

    

"Hey, this guy is causing trouble and fighting. "    

    

On the other side of the phone was Bai Nianxi.    

    

"Yes, just look at him. " Bai Nianxi touched her unbulged belly and said lightly.    

    

Jin Ting, it was Bai Nianxi who asked her brother Shen Heedan to send someone to follow Kang Mobei. It was not to help him, but to follow him and watch from the side.    

    

"That person called for help. If he doesn't help. . . "    

    

"I told you to watch. " Bai Nianxi did not care whether he would get hurt or not. She had her own thoughts.    

    

"Okay, okay. I got it. " Jin Ting hung up the phone after saying that.    

    

Bai Nianxi sat at the dining table with a faint smile on her face. Luoluo was eating the Coke chicken wings that she personally made. It seemed that the taste was not bad.    

    

About three months ago, Kang Mobei had appeared beside her out of nowhere due to his drunkenness. If it was not for the fact that he did not have enough time to set up defenses that day, there would not have been any legitimate reason for the child in his womb to appear.    

    

Mu Rushuang struggled to move from the wheelchair to the driver's seat, then drove to the bar.    

    

Jin Ting just looked at Kang Mobei like a madman, punching and kicking innocent men. Not long after, there was movement behind him. On a fully automatic Austin car, seven strong men walked out aggressively. Jin Ting deliberately hid himself to one side.    

    

Seeing the reinforcements coming, the innocent man who had been beaten up also had confidence. "Who the f * ck are you showing your arrogance to!? Brothers! Beat this guy to death!"    

    

Kang Mobei heard the sound and looked up. Before he could see how many people were there, his eyes glowed with golden light and he took a punch. He staggered backwards and hit the wall heavily before he stopped retreating.    

    

However, the group of men had already caught up with him. They beat and kicked Kang Mobei as if they were taking revenge.    

    

Jin Ting looked up from time to time at Kang Mobei, who had been beaten up. He couldn't help but look at Mickey, indicating that he didn't dare to look at him.    

    

Another car came whistling over. Jin Ting saw Mu Rushuang sitting in the driver's seat from afar.    

    

Mu Rushuang held her walking stick and struggled to get close to the bar's entrance. She was surprised to see that the group of men inside were beating someone up. She didn't need to see clearly to know who was getting beaten up.    

    

She hurriedly took out her phone to call for reinforcements and called the Mu's's security team leader.    

    

"You guys hurry up and come to this. . . Night Bar! Hurry up!!" Mu Rushuang practically roared with a roaring tone.    

    

Jin Ting watched this ridiculous farce coldly from the sidelines. A few minutes later, two vans drove over swiftly, and then braked quickly and firmly in front of the bar.    

    

Mu Rushuang did not dare to look at this scene at all. After a group of security guards rushed into the bar, there was another banging sound. Kang Mobei's head was swollen like a pig head and was stuffed into the car by a few security guards.    

    

Finally looking at the interior of the bar that was only left with a mess, Jin Ting drove behind Mu Rushuang's car and waited for Mu Rushuang's car to start. He also quietly followed.    

    

Kang Mobei, who had been beaten into a pig's head, frightened everyone in the Kang family.    

    

"Rushuang! Please take care of Mobei here, I'm happy! Quickly call the doctor over!" old master Kang was worried about the injuries all over Kang Mobei's body. First, his tone was gentle and urgent as he urged Mu Rushuang to hurry up and call the doctor.    

    

"Mobei must not have no one by his side tonight. You take good care of him here. " Kang Leeqing frowned and said very rudely to Mu Rushuang, as if he was instructing a servant.    

    

Kang Mobei was carried to the bedroom and collapsed on the bed. He looked at the ceiling and breathed heavily due to the pain. Every time he breathed, his body would be pulled and hurt.    

    

Mu Rushuang took the order and sat in a wheelchair into Kang Mobei's bedroom. Kang Mobei saw Mu Rushuang and stood up like crazy again. He forcefully pushed Mu Rushuang against the wall and violently tore her clothes with his hands.    

    

"Don't be like this!" Mu Rushuang hated this rudeness and kept pushing Kang Mobei.    

    

Kang Mobei ignored her words and continued his rudeness. His rudeness made Mu Rushuang continue to feel the pain in her body. Before she even started to play, Mu Rushuang begged for mercy and stopped.    

    

"Please! Don't do this!"    

    

Kang Mobei sneered. "Hehe, if you have the ability, you can leave by yourself! Otherwise, why should I not eat the lamb that was sent to my mouth? "    

    

Mu Rushuang suffered humiliation. She endured the tears that filled her eyes and seized the door to escape.    

    

When she returned to the Mu family, Mu Rushuang's clothes could not be smoothed out. She was in a sorry state.    

    

Mu Liancheng, who was waiting for Mu Rushuang to return home, did not notice her embarrassing state. Instead, he asked straightforwardly, "How is the project going?"    

    

Mu Rushuang was still angry, but her father did not care about what happened to her. He only cared about her own interests, which made Mu Rushuang even angrier. She secretly glared at her father and went back to her bedroom. She slammed the door hard.    

    

"Ah ~ I'm so happy ~ I'm so happy ~"    

    

Kang Mobei laid on the bed and smiled heroically. He stretched out his arms as if he was hugging the world.    

    

If he knew that freedom was so happy, why would he guard those useless things.    

    

He would have guarded those things, but he would have protected them. Kang Mobei suddenly felt a little wronged. He turned his body sideways and curled up, hugging himself who was full of grievance.    

    

The next day, on the headlines of all kinds of gossip news, Kang Mobei had caused a huge ruckus in the bar. Along with the pictures, it was also a dissolute picture of him flirting with beautiful women with a lustful look on his face.    

    

After a night of drinking, the first thought in Kang Mobei's mind was that he was no longer the president. This thought made him feel very good. He got up and tidied up his clothes. Even though his face was swollen like a pig's head, he did not care. He drove to another bar.