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Chapter 2412 white-hot

Chapter 2412 White-hot

Seeing the mini eavesdropping machine, Sun Wen's pretty face was surprised, as if she didn't know when grandpa installed this thing. When she gathered her eyes and looked at the old man, the old man was taking a step forward, with a calm smile and said, "When did you find it?"

"I was suspicious when the guards inspected!"

Zhao Heng let out a long breath, his voice kept a gentle look: "He seemed to be searching my seat, but in fact he installed a wiretap. His expression did not change much, but his technique was a little stiff, and it was obviously taking effort to stick it under the leather seat."

"Of course, I didn't expect him to install this thing at first."

Zhao Heng greeted the old man and his eyes calmly: "I just felt curious and deliberately threw away the water bottle. I dug it out while Miss Sun was not paying attention. I took the time to take a look at it. I guess Mr. Sun wanted to know me a little in advance and listen to the chat content between me and Ms. Sun."

"Actually, you don't have to worry about it, it's easier to ask us directly."

The old man let out a loud laugh, but this time the laughter was filled with praise: "Young man, you are not simple, you have a strong observation ability. You have discovered a wiretap for such a short distance. You are indeed outstanding. Yes, I just want to know you in advance."

"What? Do you think I'm using any means to do things?"

Facing the old man's meaningful question, Zhao Heng curled a smile on his lips and replied, "I dare not! How dare you criticize Mr. Sun like this? I can only say that Mr. Sun is decisive in his work and caring for Miss Sun is even more deeply rooted in his bones. It is normal for human beings to understand my style and personality in advance."

The old man waved his hand and asked Zhao Heng to sit down on the sofa, and then asked someone to pour a few cups of tea: "You throw out a wiretap and slap me in the face, what else can you dare not? I'm afraid that what you haven't said yet is that I am gloomy and ruthless in doing things, and if you don't succeed, you will be successful?"

"Anyway, it's not a good person, right?"

The old man's laughter dissipated invisibly, and his tone began to become calm, but his joys and anger were still hidden very deeply. At this age, it has become a habit for men of this position to hide their joys and angers in their chests: "At least, I am not the kind old man I imagined,"

Zhao Heng's face did not have too many emotional ups and downs, and his voice softly took over the topic: "There are not no good people these days, and no one was born as a bad person. He just helped the elderly and the so-called good people who paid the money to pay for their husbands. Most of them could not support themselves well. Bad people were bad even if they were bastards," he said.

"At least he can protect his family."

Zhao Heng said lightly: "So it doesn't matter whether Mr. Sun is a good person or not."

A light burst out in the old man's eyes, and then he nodded gently while holding the tea and said, "This is a heart-wrenching word, but it is a cruel reality!" Then he looked at Sun Wen beside him and sighed: "Wenwen, you are about the same age as Zhao Heng, why is your understanding of society so different?"

Sun Wen tilted her head and listened to the old man's instruction, then pointed at Zhao Heng and said, "It's very simple. The reason for this difference is that I am kind and he is insidious. If he is a bodyguard, he is stupid and good-looking all day long, how can he make a living?"

She poured half a cup of tea for the old man, and a smile appeared on her pretty face: "I'm different. The protection of my grandfather and the family made me not need to think about too many dark things. I just need to pursue the sunshine and white clouds. Just fight, kill, and intrigue, you can do it."

When the old man looked helpless and Zhao Heng smiled bitterly, Sun Wen added softly: "Of course, if grandpa wants me to grow up, let this bodyguard stay. He is a cynical person and has a lot of bad water. I will be close to the black man in less than three or five months."

"I'm saying good things for him again!"

The old man saw what his granddaughter was thinking at first sight, looked at Zhao Heng and smiled, "Although you gave me a hint of surprise, it is still not enough to build my trust in you. Little brother, how many days do you stay here? What will be confirmed in two days about Wenwen's bodyguard?"

Speaking of this, he added softly: "Don't worry, even if I ultimately refuse you to become Wenwen's bodyguard, I will give you another 10 million as compensation. If you come to Wenwen like this, you will definitely give up a lot of opportunities. I will make up for your opportunity cost."

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "After everything is arranged by Mr. Sun."

Then, the old man waved his hand and asked the servant to arrange a bedroom for Zhao Heng to rest. After his figure disappeared without a trace, the old man smiled and patted Sun Wen's arm with a kind smile: "Girl Wen, you should have rest for most of the busy day. The trouble of racing in the city has been erased for you."

The old man asked Sun Wen to rest: "Your aunt will come back tonight for dinner. It's just dinner time for you to have a nap. Then you can not only eat delicious food, but also see your favorite aunt. This is the best thing in the world. Go, don't worry about Zhao Heng's stay or not."

"Believe in yourself, believe in Zhao Heng, and believe in grandpa!"

Sun Wen nodded: "I understand!"

After Sun Wen's figure also disappeared from sight, the old man squeezed the slightly cold tea, took a sip and looked at the old fat standing, with deep light flowing in his eyes: "Old fat, you have had two dealings with Zhao Heng. Today is the third time we met. What do you think of that kid?"

Lao Fei hesitated for a while and replied in a low voice: "This kid seems cynical and slick, but in fact he is a teenager, with a keen observation, and his words and actions are even more incisive. If he is purely a bodyguard, then being a bodyguard for a young lady is the most suitable, because he is qualified enough."

Then, he added: "I didn't see the assassination on the highway, but looking at the bloody scene at that time, it must be a fierce battle. I witnessed the battle in the bar with my own eyes. He had an action that I still remembered, that was, to pull the lady behind him."

"If it weren't for the show, he really treated the lady as a friend."

The old man nodded slightly when he heard this and placed the teacup on the table: "Your judgment is similar to mine, but you have ignored one thing. This kid is also an ambitious person. Think about it, when he saw our century-old manor and received a check of five million, his face did not change. What does it mean?"

The old fat was slightly stunned: "What does it mean?"

Looking at the old fat in a daze, the old man waved his fingers slightly, and a curved curl of his mouth: "You have been with me for almost twenty years. Think about it, twenty years ago, you came to this magnificent manor and received a million-dollar ocean gift. What was your scene at that time?"

Lao Fei replied without hesitation: "I almost knelt down at that time. Although I was also a bodyguard at that time, I was still a well-known bodyguard, but it only cost 20,000 yuan a month. When I saw this manor covering an area of ​​100 acres and a check of one million, I was shocked at that time. It was too heavy."

Then, Lao Fei's body shook and said in surprise: "Yes, even if I was twenty years old at that time, Zhao Heng was too evil, right? The manor built more buildings on both sides than 20 years ago, and the scale was even larger and more amazing. And the master took five million at one time."

In the old man's playful smile, Lao Fei added: "Although the boy called for his annual salary of one million, I estimate that it is only 500,000. After all, Lin Huiyin's salary determines his income, but he did not react at all when he saw the check of five million and was not happy."

"Even if the additional 10 million is added, he is too silly. Isn't his characterization too strong?"

The old man's mouth curled up a curve and his fingers swung gently and replied: "It's not that he has too strong sense, but that this little thing cannot be seen by him. The Sun Family Manor and the Thousands of Farms are of little significance to him. He doesn't like these things because he has more things."

Speaking of this, the old man changed his mind and did not say anything: "Of course, it may be that this kid deliberately kept calm, with the purpose of asking me to look up to him so that he could stay better. This situation also exists, but it also shows that he is amazing."

Lao Fei asked in a low voice: "What does the master mean?"

The old man thought for a while and spoke in a plain tone: "For those who can't see through, I have never wanted him to stay with Wenwen, but you also care about him so much when you see Wenwen, so you have to give Wenwen some face. There are still two days left to find a way to touch his background."

"Dig out his background and send someone to his hometown to see it."

A light burst out from the old man's eyes: "If he is innocent and has nothing to do with his clan, then leave him to take care of his girl Wen. Of course, I will also send someone to stare at his whereabouts. If there is a clue that he is a spy who was invaded by his opponent, then,"

He waved his finger: "Kill him!"

Zhao Heng is indeed much better than the bodyguard he arranged for Sun Wen. Even he was slightly moved by the observation, but this point would not be enough to make him feel at ease. It would be too risky to just agree that such a young man of unknown origin stays by his granddaughter.

But when he saw his baby granddaughter cares so much, Zhao Heng saw the two having a good chat. The old man who hoped that his granddaughter could have a happy life had to control the risks to the greatest extent and barely give Zhao Heng a chance to protect the flower. However, this must be based on the fact that Zhao Heng has nothing to do with the clan association.

The old fat nodded: "I understand!"

The conversation was coming to an end. The old man patted his clothes and stood up slowly, then added lightly: "In two hours, the old girl will come back from Las Vegas. She went to investigate the destruction of the clan casino. I wonder if there were any clues to bring back."

"Our battle with the clan association is getting more and more intense."
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