The Super Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1205 - 1220: Blackmailing Fang Shiren

The Super Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1205 - 1220: Blackmailing Fang Shiren

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Chapter 1205: Chapter 1220: Blackmailing Fang Shiren

"What’s wrong?" An Qi’Er looked at Lin Mu and asked.

"The more you give them face, the less they care. You have to handle it this way!" Lin Mu said, and kicked the door.

However, the office door was locked from the inside, so with Lin Mu’s kick, the entire door along with the frame fell onto the ground.

The door opened, revealing an unexpected scene inside the office. An overweight old man was lying completely naked on top of a bespectacled female teacher like a boar, and the female teacher had her backside arched high to meet Fang Shiren’s thrusts.

"Ah..." An Qi’Er, upon seeing this scene, quickly turned her head away in embarrassment.

Lin Mu looked at the live-show in the office with an indifferent expression. The female teacher’s figure was not bad, though she seemed a bit older. Her two fleshy mounds were sagging, but she still matched Fang Shiren, the dead fat pig.

Fang Shiren, upon seeing Lin Mu, was so furious his eyes nearly rolled back. It was unexpected for him that even with the door closed while he enjoyed his lewd activities, someone would be so bold as to kick it open, and with that surprise, he had an immediate "total collapse" down below. Such an embarrassing matter could not be spread, or he could kiss his vice principal position goodbye before the disciplinary committee even walked in to investigate.

Fang Shiren’s first reaction was to quickly get dressed, so without another word, without even having time to remove the condom, he began putting on his clothes, but Lin Mu was quicker — not rushing forward to stop him, but leisurely taking out his phone.

With the click of several snaps, the indecent photos of Fang Shiren and the female teacher were frozen forever.

"Hmm, not bad." Lin Mu seemed quite satisfied, nodding.

By this time, Fang Shiren and the female teacher had already gotten dressed. The female teacher glared at Lin Mu, tidied her hair, and then hurriedly left the office.

Fang Shiren, after tidying his clothes, put on a pair of refined gold-rimmed glasses, instantly transforming from a beast back to a scholarly professor, with a hint of anger on his still-frightened face, "Who are you?"

"Haha, I’m An Qi’Er’s boyfriend now!" Lin Mu said and then pulled the embarrassed, shy An Qi’Er facing away.

Upon hearing Lin Mu’s words, Fang Shiren roughly understood what was happening and shouted angrily, "An Qi’Er, what exactly are you trying to do? You’ve been suspended from school. Do you want your boyfriend to get revenge on me?"

"That’s right, I’m here to get revenge on you." Lin Mu gave a sinister smile and said bluntly.

"You..." Fang Shiren slapped the table, "Get out of here."

"Alright, you said it!" Lin Mu cheerfully looked at the photos in his hand, "Yes, not bad. This pose is intense. Oh, that angle is good. If uploaded online, it’ll be a bombshell, overshadowing the Edison Chen scandal for sure!"

Fang Shiren immediately grew anxious upon hearing this and rushed from the desk to snatch Lin Mu’s phone. However, he didn’t manage to grab the phone, and Fang Shiren’s pig-like body fell flat on his back heavily on the ground.

"What exactly do you want?" Fang Shiren, lying on the ground, looked at Lin Mu and asked.

"Nothing much, I just want to upload them online to see the societal impact." Lin Mu replied calmly.

"You..." Fang Shiren widened his eyes, staring at Lin Mu. He knew well that once these photos hit the internet, they would definitely cause an uproar in society and the school. No matter how extensive his network at the school, he’d be done for.

"What’s wrong? Aren’t you supposed to be all that? Let’s play a game, see who ends up winning," Lin Mu chuckled and then put his arm around An Qi’Er’s shoulder, "An Qi’Er, there’s no need to beat him up now because he’s about to be fired, and once he’s out, you’re clear."

"Hmm," An Qi’Er nodded, and Lin Mu, holding An Qi’Er, was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Fang Shiren called Lin Mu to stop, finally realizing how formidable Lin Mu was. If he didn’t stop him, once Lin Mu uploaded the photos, it would be irreversible.

"Anything else?" Lin Mu turned to look at Fang Shiren and asked with a smile.

"Brother, we have no grudge or hatred. I don’t know you, and you don’t know me. It all boils down to Teacher An’s matter. How about this, I apologize to Teacher An, and you delete the photos," Fang Shiren’s tone was no longer arrogant and even had a pleading tone. He had no choice; he had climbed up to the vice principal position step by step, just started to enjoy the perks and female teachers, and was kicked off by Lin Mu. If he became disgraced over this incident, he’d lose big time.

There was no one else around, so asking humbly once wasn’t a big deal. An Qi’Er watched this beast’s ugly face, thinking about his usual dominance over ordinary staff and students, felt disgusted, as if she had swallowed a fly, and quickly turned her head away again.

Lin Mu looked at Fang Shiren and smiled, "Ha, just one word from you, and you want me to delete the photos?"

"Then, then what do you want?" Fang Shiren asked Lin Mu with a painful expression.

"Ask yourself."

Fang Shiren looked at Lin Mu, bit his lip, and plopped down on his knees, "Brother, I’m begging you."

Fang Shiren was practically shamelessly pleading at this point. To keep his vice principal seat, kneeling was nothing. All dignity and pride were thrown away, fed to the turtles in the river.

"I can’t stand someone as foolish as you playing around. Play by yourself then." Lin Mu scoffed and walked out of the office with An Qi’Er.

Fang Shiren watched Lin Mu walk away, his facial muscles twitching, turning extraordinarily gloomy. Clearly, Fang Shiren was very angry. If pleading didn’t work, Fang Shiren had to solve this in his own way. He couldn’t let Lin Mu upload the photos online smoothly, so Fang Shiren took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Guangtou, do me a favor..."

Lin Mu and An Qi’Er left the teaching building and then returned to the car.

"Brother Lin, are you really going to upload the photos online?" An Qi’Er asked while sitting in the car.

"Of course, otherwise why would I take them?" Lin Mu nodded, knowing this way of dealing would be more painful to him than a beating.

"But doing this will ruin him..."

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