Shen Xiuwen opened the letter, screamed to the sky, and then tore the letter in his hand into pieces.

"Old man, you've gone too far!"

It turned out that in the letter, the master had arranged a new task for him. This time it was even more extraordinary, and he actually asked him to be a bodyguard.

"Do I look that much like a bodyguard?" Shen Xiuwen stood in front of the mirror, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then said scornfully: "Still so handsome!"

Early the next morning, Shen Xiuwen left home. He was originally going to drive Luo Tianrui's car to see him off, but then he thought about it and realized that the car was a bit high-profile. He was there to be a bodyguard, not to show off his wealth in the past.

After much deliberation, I decided to take a taxi and set off towards my destination.

"Yang Group! Here we are!" Shen Xiuwen got off the car and stood in front of the door. Although this company is not as good as Zheng Group, you can tell from the name that this is another family business.

"Hello sir, please show your work ID!"

It was the same route again. This time Shen Xiuwen learned the lesson and quickly took out his phone and called his employer. After a while, someone came over and took him in.

"Are you the bodyguard hired by Mr. Yang?" The person who picked him up was a girl in her mid-twenties, wearing professional attire, with long hair tied behind her head. She looked very capable. At this moment, she was looking at him in surprise. This young man is dressed in cheap clothes and walks carelessly.

"Well, that's right, it's me!" Shen Xiuwen nodded casually.

"We're here, please wait inside for a while. Someone will come over to interview you shortly."

"You?"

"Yeah, you don't think that the Yang Group only hired you as a bodyguard, right?" The girl smiled, as if you thought too highly of yourself.

Shen Xiuwen didn't waste any time and went directly into the conference room. Good guy, when he came in, he thought it was a martial arts conference. The people who came were wearing everything. Some were wearing long gowns, some were wearing Taoist uniforms, and one was wearing a robe. There are monks in cassocks and two others in sheepskin coats sitting in the distance.

"Here comes a young man, I wonder if it will work?" The two men in sheepskin coats spoke with a strong Qinbei accent, as if they were watching a joke.

"Amitabha!" The monk in cassock recited the Buddha's name, and then shook his head at Shen Xiuwen, as if he didn't think much of him.

The rest of the people just glanced at Shen Xiuwen and didn't take it to heart, thinking that he was not a threat.

Just when she was bored, the female secretary from before suddenly opened the door and said in a panic: "Oh no, someone is making trouble downstairs. They are coming up now. Everyone, go help block it. Mr. Yang said , after this time, each person will be awarded 100,000 cash!"

When Shen Xiuwen heard that he had made money, he was very happy. When he was about to get up, he saw that no one moved, so he slowed down and sat down again.

"Why don't you move?" The female secretary suddenly became anxious. All these people were sitting there with ease. Those who should be drinking tea were drinking tea, and those who were eating melon seeds were eating melon seeds instead, as if it had nothing to do with them.

"Little girl, we are not immobile. Do you know that if we want to take action, the little you give us is a bit unjustifiable." The man who spoke was the big man in the sheepskin coat, and the other one was sitting on the table, with his hand in his hand. He continued to eat melon seeds.

"Yes, we are not the kind of guys who can't walk when they see a beautiful girl asking for help. The appearance fee is more than 100,000, not to mention we don't know what the other party's strength is. Everyone is right!"

"That's right, you think we are stupid boys. Believe it or not, we just voted over there and let your Yang family change owners today!"

"Oh, let me tell you, this girl is pretty good-looking. She might be happy letting the brothers play around, and it won't be a problem to help you settle things."

"Amitabha, that's very good. What the donors said makes sense!"

Shen Xiuwen realized that all of these people were taking advantage of the situation. Even if they gave money, they would not be able to get things done, not to mention that the money had not been given yet. The monk and the Taoist priest looked like liars at first sight, and they were the ones who jumped at the moment. joyous.

"You, you, you are going too far!" The beautiful secretary immediately turned red with anger and slammed the door.

Although Shen Xiuwen disdains being associated with these people, it is still beneficial to see how the situation develops first. After all, if a fight breaks out, he can first throw these cheering people out to block the thunder.

Sure enough, not long after, the female secretary came back, and this time she directly raised the price to one million. This is something that many people may not be able to earn in their lifetime. It can be seen that the Yang family has really spent a lot of money this time. The ten or so people in this room have expenses in the tens of millions. And this is just a one-time fee. If you can stay in the Yang Group in the future, you will probably have an annual salary of tens of millions to start.

Shen Xiuwen had to lament the speed at which these people made money, and at the same time, he thought about whether the salary given to him by Zheng Yueyao was a bit low.

This time, everyone stood up and praised Mr. Yang's generosity, while guaranteeing that as long as they and others took action, those Xiaoxiao who came to find trouble would definitely retreat.

As the two parties collided, Shen Xiuwen saw an acquaintance through the cracks between the people. This person was none other than Hong Liang, the leader of the Hong Hall who had been beaten into a pig's head by him a while ago. But this time, he was obviously not the protagonist. In front of him There was a fat man wearing round sunglasses, with slicked-back hair, and a body of fat that almost popped out from the middle of his shirt buttons. He was standing in front of him, confronting people from the Yang Group.

"Mr. Sun, why did you bring so many people to our company?" a middle-aged man from the Yang Group asked.

"Oh, Mr. Yang, what can happen? I heard that you got something good, so I wanted to come and take a look!" Fatty Sun smiled, and the flesh on his body trembled.

"Haha, Mr. Sun, who did you tell me that any good things I can have here are just unsightly things." Mr. Yang smiled so hard that he didn't dare to admit it. After all, looking at the other party's attitude, if he himself Dare I say yes, then today will definitely be a bad day.

"Mr. Yang, please stop hiding it. I don't need to say more about what our two families do. You take out the things today and I'll take them away. I'll give you whatever you paid for them." , otherwise, hum!"

"Fat Sun, what you said is a bit too much. Don't say that I don't have what you want. Even if I do, do you think I will give it up?"

After Mr. Yang finished speaking, he winked at the people behind him. These people had some professional ethics and knew how to use money to eliminate disasters for others.

Fatty Sun smiled disdainfully, pointed at Shen Xiuwen and others and said, "Mr. Yang, you don't just expect this gang of people to fight against me!"

"Hey! What are you talking about, fat man! You guys are all famous in the world, how come you become a mob when it comes to your mouth!" The man in the sheepskin coat was not happy. If this spread, It will have an impact on his net worth. After all, he is the breadwinner. Who doesn’t want to have a good reputation?

Fatty Sun's face darkened. Mr. Yang, who was opposite him, called him Fatty because they were close friends and had known each other for many years. For an outsider to dare to call him that, he was simply reckless.

Hong Liang understood what he was doing, and rushed up to the man in the sheepskin coat, three steps at a time, and hit him hard in the stomach with his knee.

"Well……"

The force of this attack was so strong that the man in the sheepskin coat had his eyes bulging out and the veins on his neck standing up. He couldn't catch his breath for a long time.

"How dare you make a sneak attack!" Another man in a sheepskin coat was unhappy and slapped Hong Liang, but the other man dodged him sideways. Looking at this man, he almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Shen Xiuwen simply couldn't bear to see them. These were martial arts masters, worse than gangsters fighting on the street.

Mr. Yang's face turned dark. He asked his subordinates to find some martial arts masters to calm down the situation. Unexpectedly, these two guys came.

"Hahahaha! Mr. Yang, is this your confidence? Are you here to tease me?" Fatty Sun laughed loudly, "Mr. Yang, it's the same old saying, one side wins, the other side loses, and the loser takes care of himself. Come up with three things that the other party wants, I advise you not to break the rules, otherwise you will know the consequences!"

Mr. Yang looked at the fat man in front of him and knew that he was well prepared this time and he was probably going to fall into trouble.

"Fat Sun, don't be complacent. Those two just made up the numbers. Let's start the official competition next!"

"Haha, good! Mr. Yang is really happy!" Fatty Sun laughed, and the people behind him quickly moved the rocking chair over and let him sit down and enjoy it slowly.

"In this first round, even if you win, I, Yang Guangbei, am not someone who cannot afford to lose. In the second round, you go first!"

Fatty Sun grinned, pointed at Hong Liang, who was still standing in the middle, and said, "Mr. Yang, are you kidding? My people have been up there, waiting for you to fight."

Yang Guangbei's expression changed. How could he not know about Hongtang's Hongliang Hallmaster? He was also the most famous figure in the West City. He had wanted to take him under his command over and over again, but he had never been able to do so. He didn't know that Fatty Sun What methods were used to actually make Hong Liang work for him?

"Amitabha! Let the poor monk do this round!"

Shen Xiuwen looked behind, shook his head and said nothing. To be honest, these people were indeed just a bunch of rabble as Fatty Sun said. If they didn't have three competitions, the others would have to surrender without a fight.

"Here comes another one who is not afraid of death!" A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Hong Liang's mouth. What he had experienced in the past few days was unforgettable for him. Finally, he had a chance to vent his anger, so naturally he would not let it go.

As soon as the two of them fought, the fake monk's defeat was already doomed. In just a few seconds, the fake monk had several scarlet handprints on his head.

I saw him covering his head with both hands, being chased and beaten by Hong Liang for a long time, and finally kicked back.

"Mr. Yang, I think you should let them all take the fall together. It would be a waste of time to continue fighting like this!" The smile on the corner of Fatty Sun's mouth became more and more obvious, as if what he wanted was already in his pocket.
Chapter completed!