Young Master Di exchanged a few words with the handsome boy who looked like a scholar, but did not get into the main topic for a while. He just drank tea and talked about the current situation. They were all topics that she did not dare to be interested in, so she did not prick up her ears to listen.
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After standing in a military posture for a while, she began to feel numb in her feet. She immediately mentally gave a thumbs up to the several bodyguards around her who were also standing in a military posture with serious faces.
Emotional sculpture also requires a certain amount of strength. An untrained dilettante like her will only make a fool of herself.
Hey, after standing for half an hour with her belly sucked and her chest lifted, she began to feel soreness in her waist and her shoulders slumped down a little bit. She really wanted to take a few steps to move around, but no one else was moving. If she moved around, would it cause a problem?
No need for disputes.
Gu Xiaoyao sniffed and told himself: Just be patient, maybe you can leave in a while.[
Really, why do men have so much bullshit to talk about? It only takes one minute to just pick up a pen, sign a contract and shake hands, then it’s over and you can leave?
She took a private look with her spare eye, feeling that no one would be paying attention to her, so she slowly stood on tiptoe and circled in place. After a while, she stood on tiptoe of the other foot and continued to repeat.
Move with your feet.
Young Master Di's eyes glanced at her movements, and a trace of smile flashed across his lips.
Sitting across from him was a big slippery man. He had already made a 1% discount, but the other party actually wanted to get a discount. You know, 1% is tens of millions. He didn't want to be a philanthropist, so the two of them kept trying in roundabout ways.
He wanted to fight, but after watching Xiaoyao's actions and feeling sorry for her sore feet, he still gave the other party a percentage point, quickly signed the contract, and then left.
As soon as she got in the car, Gu Xiaoyao complained loudly, rubbing her feet and complaining that her waist hurt. Young Master Di stretched out his hand to squeeze her stiff waist and chuckled: "Are you so tired? It seems like I'm giving my subordinates a raise."
Gu Xiaoyao pointed to his shoulder: "Pinch here twice, too." His technique was really good, and he felt much better after pinching it twice.
Lei Lai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and laughed at her: "Didn't you clamor to be a bodyguard? You should be happy that you got what you wanted this time."
"Why are you so happy? I just went out in the morning without reading the almanac, or you'll kill me and I won't be his bodyguard anymore." Gu Xiaoyao pulled the mustache on his face, opened the car window and threw it out, and then moved
She put her butt close to Young Master Di, hugged his arm and said, "It seems that I am more suitable to be Xiaomi."