The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1038 940: Beibei's Plea for Help

Feeling this, Yang Tian sneered coldly. It seems that Mu Rongyiming is not a good person. Although it's unclear what Mu Rongyiming intends to do here, holding onto the Good Voice contestant Yu Beibei with ill intentions, he's definitely not a good person.

Yang Tian's figure flickered and he was already out.

His speed was swift, and soon he arrived at the West Lake Hotel. It was already past midnight, yet the streets near West Lake were still crowded, and the hotels on both sides were packed with people. Many men and women from all corners of the world come to West Lake seeking pleasure. Honestly, any single woman wandering on West Lake could easily be picked up—it's the most romantic place in West Lake.

Yang Tian directly entered through the hotel balcony.

He operated his Divine Sense to explore the entire hotel, discovering that Mu Rongyiming's companions were all holding model-like beauties in their arms, engaging in activities in their rooms. Meanwhile, Mu Rongyiming carried the already inebriated Yu Beibei toward the presidential suite.

Yu Beibei was someone Yang Tian knew well.

This Yu Beibei is a talented female contestant, exceptionally beautiful, wearing a pink sweater and a hat, her flawless little face exposed, a remarkably pure contestant. Yang Tian had heard her sing at the Good Voice headquarters—very talented.

However, Yu Beibei was now flushed, having already been forced into a drunken state, but her mind was still struggling continuously. It seemed as though she was coerced into getting drunk.

After Mu Rongyiming carried Yu Beibei into the presidential suite, he hummed a tune as he walked toward the bathroom, intending to freshen up first and then slowly enjoy Yu Beibei.

Yang Tian landed on the balcony, with a wave of his hand, a Spirit Talisman shot towards Yu Beibei on the bed. Yu Beibei opened her eyes, much more sober, climbing off the bed. Hearing the sound of running water from the bathroom, her expression changed and she quickly ran towards the door. But Mu Rongyiming, hearing the commotion from the bathroom, rushed out and, seeing that Yu Beibei intended to escape, shouted sternly, "Yu Beibei, do you dare to run? I'll immediately notify the director to cancel your qualification!"

In that instant, Yu Beibei froze, her face pale as she looked at Mu Rongyiming, "You... you don't have the right... I've already passed the blind audition..."

"Humph!" Mu Rongyiming snorted coldly, "I'm the young master of the Murong Family, and Good Voice is a project of our family. Whoever I want in the finals can make it to the Bird's Nest. If you run away today, I'll make sure you get kicked out from the Good Voice stage!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Beibei's face showed anxiety and paleness. She knew clearly that if she didn't satisfy Mu Rongyiming tonight, her journey in Good Voice would likely end prematurely.

Today, she participated in the blind audition, and all four mentors turned for her. She chose Zhang Jie as her mentor, feeling that besides the genius Yang Tian, she was the one who could move the four mentors the most. She truly wanted to continue, now at twenty-seven, having struggled, cried, and felt helpless for her music dream but had never thought of giving up.

She took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Murong, I think you misunderstood, I..."

Mu Rongyiming clearly annoyed, "Yu Beibei, I'll give you a chance. As long as you sleep with me for a few nights, I'll let you enter the finals!"

"I..."

Yu Beibei's face turned pale, clutching the hem of her clothes tightly, appearing extremely uneasy.

And seeing Yu Beibei's demeanor, Mu Rongyiming knew he had half-succeeded tonight, so he dropped the towel, approaching Yu Beibei naked, "Whether you agree tonight or not, you're mine..."

Saying this, he reached out with his indecent hand towards Yu Beibei, but Yu Beibei wasn't that kind of woman. As Mu Rongyiming got close, she suddenly kicked out her foot, kicking Mu Rongyiming in the groin.

Mu Rongyiming let out a painful hiss after being kicked. Seeing Yu Beibei about to run, he pounced from behind, pressing her down, yelling violently, "You nasty wench, I show you respect, and you don't want it? I'll kill you today!"

Saying this, he intended to rip off Yu Beibei's clothes, but at this moment, a sudden gust of chilly wind blew behind him, cold like the chill of an ice cellar, shrinking his pores. He turned back, finding no one, his eyes full of doubt. Seeing Yu Beibei trying to struggle up from the floor, he pressed her down again.

But at this moment, a clear slap rang out.

Mu Rongyiming's face was slapped painfully red and swollen, his face changed dramatically. Seeing Yu Beibei pressed down firmly, it was clearly not her who struck him. Looking around, his face went pale, "Who? Who's there?"

Slap!

Another heavy slap landed.

This time, he finally felt afraid, scrambling and crawling towards the door while shouting frantically, "Don't kill me... don't kill me..."

Mu Rongyiming left, and Yu Beibei sat up from the ground, her eyes reddened with anger and defiance. While putting on the torn red sweater, she picked up her phone, intending to call the police, but eventually cried, "What's the point of reporting this to the police? It'll only blow up the situation, offending Mu Rongyiming, and the Good Voice organizers will certainly kick me out..."

A wave of helplessness surged within her.

The Huaxia Good Voice organizers are the Murong Family, a fact Yu Beibei is well aware of, one of the five major families in Huaxia Kyoto. Confronting such a family is seeking death. Just thinking about being insulted by Mu Rongyiming today fills her eyes with unwillingness, "This beast..."

Yang Tian floated behind Yu Beibei, evidently sensing her inner defiance, but as an ordinary contestant, what could she use to confront Mu Rongyiming?

Thus Yang Tian also sensed the hesitation and conflict within Yu Beibei.

He snapped his fingers.

"Who!"

This snap startled Yu Beibei, making her jump. She turned instinctively but saw no one, her face turning pale suddenly, "Who just snapped their fingers? Was it you, Mu Rongyiming, you beast!"

Yang Tian operated Spiritual Breath, condensing a layer of flames around his body, and his figure began to appear faintly, floating like a ghost, "I witnessed your humiliation, and I am the Ghost King here, I can assist you..."

Hearing Yang Tian's words, Yu Beibei felt both surprised and scared, but seeing that Yang Tian meant no harm, she cautiously asked, "You say you're the Ghost King? Then can you make me the champion of Good Voice? Can you help me kill that beast Mu Rongyiming?"

"Of course I can..."

Yang Tian replied淡然...with淡然...a淡然...淡然...