"Thank you Zhong Mingxi, I'm not hungry."

Pei Zhuxuan politely refused Zhong Ming's food. Although it was the same beef jerky, Pei Zhuxuan felt that she was not hungry at all. Maybe she was not hungry. Yes, it was not given by that guy. She was definitely not hungry.

Zhong Ming looked at the beef jerky in his hand and quickly tightened it. He glanced at Pei Zhuxuan and slowly took two steps back. The manager had gone to the bathroom and came back. He couldn't take any more risks.

"By the way, has Minister Li Yan been busy recently? Why haven't you seen him in the company?"

"He has been contacting people outside for the past few days. He went to RB this morning and said that he was going to serve as a front station for Girls' Generation. But he will probably come back soon and then go there with Girls' Generation."

"Thank you Zhong Mingxi."

Zhong Ming did not speak, and nodded slightly in response. Pei Zhuxuan walked back to the team members with elegant steps, and the four of them did not look at Zhong Ming again. This made Zhong Ming feel that his behavior was very rash, but this was Li Yan's order.

Yes, by the way, next time just say it was given by Minister Li Yan.

Li Yan is very busy. He is investigating the actual situation of the East Egg Concert on the spot. How many people are needed, where they will stand, and where the artists may walk on the stage. Li Yan looks at the form in his hand and walks along the venue.

Research.

"Brother Zhengyan really looks like a decent man, look at how he is dressed."

"If you don't say Brother Zhengyan, he is the most handsome person in Shibuya Flower Street."

"Didn't you see that the scars on Brother Zhengyan's forehead are all gone? Koreans are not good at anything else and have top-notch plastic surgery."

"If you can't, go back. I heard that tens of thousands of people will come to watch the concert. Don't be scared anymore."

"If you want to leave, you can leave. I, the yellow-haired ghost, would rather die here than leave."

Six brothers are gathering together to watch Li Yan busy. Looking at Li Yan in suits and leather shoes, several people are envious, but they are just envious. Brother Zhengyan is a capable person, and he should have achieved what he has today.<

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Perhaps in the eyes of others, Li Yan is just an ordinary bodyguard, but in the eyes of several brothers, Nai Masayan is a decent person.

"Yellow-haired ghost, come here. When the concert starts, you will stand nearby and be responsible for monitoring the fans in this area. Forget about the ones in the distance, the main thing is to keep an eye on the people nearby. If the artist comes over, first

The people in the queue put the camera very low, you have to block it, can you remember?"

"Remember, just stand here and block those dirty guys from taking photos up your skirt, right? Brother Zhengyan, my eyes are the best. Don't worry."

"I'm not asking you to stand here all the time. You can move around in this area. If you come over from Nonglin, you will be next to the yellow-haired ghost. This area belongs to you."

Li Yan waved his brothers to the front of the performance stage. In order to let the brothers watch the concert, Li Yan could only show favoritism once. As for the side, let the security guards of the expatriate company watch.

After walking around for a while, Li Yan looked around again and basically had a good idea. After taking into account the security measures of the venue itself, he could basically rest assured.

"Okay, that's it, I'll take you to buy clothes."

"Brother Zhengyan, what clothes should I buy?"

"Do you like the clothes on my brother? Let's agree first. Once you wear the clothes, you must have a certain look. You can't lean anywhere crookedly."

Li Yan smiled and took a photo, and the brothers laughed together. They cursed each other and happily followed Li Yan to go shopping. As for why Brother Zhengyan has money and why he buys it for everyone, no one will go

Thinking about that question, in their hearts, Brother Zhengyan will always be the eldest brother Ruotou, and everyone will do what the eldest brother says.

Li Yan not only bought clothes for his brothers, but also treated them to a good meal in the mall. If we only talk about food, it may not be something extraordinary, but the environment of the restaurant is very good, so that those who put on new clothes can

The brothers were all a little nervous, and they completely lost their happy appearance in Shibuya.

Li Yan knocked on the table with a smile, looked at his brothers looking at him, and asked deliberately,

"Why? Not used to it? How about we go back to Shibuya?"

"What did Brother Zhengyan say? It's just eating. It's the same everywhere. It's good here, I won't go back."

"Yes, it's the same everywhere, but why are things so expensive here?"

"Brother Zhengyan spent a lot of money, and the steak and so on are too expensive."

Li Yan picked up the napkin, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it over. The four ghosts who were hit laughed.

"It's a waste of money. Where did you learn this nonsense? Just say whether you want to eat or not. It's really hard for you to even get rid of the black circles on your mohawk. Eat more later."

"Eat, of course. If you don't eat, you won't give face to Brother Zhengyan. Brother Zhengyan is a decent person."

The brothers all had good appetites. The steaks for one person were half full at most. They treated the Western restaurant as a food stall and the waiters were stunned. Li Yan didn't care about this. Seeing that everyone was full, Li Yan took out another wad of cash.

Throw it to Harajiro,

"You go back and take care of it. You don't need to come with me to do this."

"Brother Zhengyan, if I don't come, I'm afraid they'll be in trouble."

"You are also the eldest brother Ruotou now, and I am no longer a member of the extreme. This has an impact on your prestige."

"Brother Zhengyan, I, Harajiro, grew up just behind you. There are only a few of my group of more than ten people left now. If brother Zhengyan hadn't been protecting me, I wouldn't be where I am today. I would be the big brother one day.

, I will always be the big brother. Besides, Brother Zhengyan, I also want to see the concert."

Li Yan pointed at Harajiro and said nothing more. Harajiro wouldn't lie to him. Want to watch Girls' Generation's concert? Li Yan couldn't help but sigh,

"Look, you guys are here too. Maybe this is Girls' Generation's most meaningful concert. That's it. Shibuya Flower Street will be busy soon, so I'll go back directly."

"Brother Zhengyan, why don't you go back to the street and stay for a while?"

"I'm not going back. There can only be one Wakatou brother on a street. Let's go. I'll go back to Korea directly. If I still have some things to finish, I'll leave directly."

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"Have you guessed it right? Is there Masayan Nai?"

"I'm looking at them. They're all wearing suits and I can't recognize them."

"How could you not recognize him? That guy is very tall, isn't he?"

"That one is not, that one is Hara Jiro, the current Wakatou brother."

In a silver car, four people looked at Harajiro and his group who were staying on the streets of Shibuya, while looking for Li Yan based on the pictures in their hands.

The yellow-haired ghost looked at the cigarette butt that was about to burn out. He was about to flick it away when he saw the suit on his body. He laughed twice, walked a few steps, stubbed out the cigarette butt in the trash can and threw it in. He turned around and put it on several arms.

The man with the tattoo said,

"Brothers, have you seen that I, the yellow-haired ghost, am also a decent person today?"

"You brat, why don't you take advantage of Brother Zhengyan? Change your clothes quickly so they don't get dirty. You'll need them later."

"Don't be jealous. When I followed Brother Zhengyan to kill people, you were still acting coquettishly in a woman's arms."

"Screw you, I'll follow Brother Zhengyan with you."

"Stop talking, will Brother Jiro be unhappy?"

"Are you stupid? The new kid just can't do it. Brother Jiro likes everyone to talk about Brother Zhengyan. By the way, what's going on with that car? It's been parked there for a long time, why doesn't anyone get out?

Which old pervert has no guts and wants to just look at a girl’s legs without spending any money? Yellow-haired ghost, you go over and take a look.”

The yellow-haired ghost looked back at the car, walked slowly from the side, knocked on the window, and saw the person inside, damn, his face looked like a Vietnamese guy,

"You guys have been looking at girls here for a long time, it's time to pay."

"What do you need to pay?"

"Nonsense, are girls looking for free? Hurry up and give me the money. Three thousand yen per person."

"You..."

"You won't give it to me, right? Why are you still staring at me? Brothers~~There is a Vietnamese guy here who wants to bully a girl."

Three thousand yen per person, twelve thousand yen for four people. The most important thing is that this money is free. The car drove away. The yellow-haired ghost took one look at the car and spat on the ground, patting the yen in his hand.
Chapter completed!