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Chapter 8 Am I Beautiful?

"You don't have a place to stay yet? I'll take you home after having lunch together and send you to school tomorrow." Shen Wanjin said matter-of-factly.

"Uh..." Wang Donglai didn't react for a moment, "Go to school? What are you doing?"

Shen Wanjin smiled: "My little daughter has just entered the first year of high school. On the one hand, you help me keep an eye on her to prevent her from falling in love prematurely. On the other hand, you are responsible for protecting her safety. As for the remuneration, it is 50,000 yuan a month, including food, housing and transportation. I’ll cover it all, do you think that’s okay?”

In order to cover up his turbulent heart, Wang Donglai drank the entire cup of tea in one gulp.

Fifty thousand a month. He has never seen so much money in his life. Usually when he is in the mountain, the master doesn't even give him pocket money. He has to get permission to go down the mountain. He only gives two when he buys groceries, runs errands and delivers letters. Thirty bucks for hard work.

For Wang Donglai, this time when he went down the mountain, the master gave him an unprecedented two thousand yuan, which moved him so much that he wanted to wash her feet. Fifty thousand yuan a month? To be honest, Wang Donglai had never seen such a big thing since he was a child. Numbers of money.

Although he was excited in his heart, it didn't show on his face at all. He frowned and said: "This task seems very simple, why do you have to find me? To be honest, I am not interested in looking after your daughter at all. If there is nothing else If nothing happens, I will go back."

Wang Donglai's tone changed so quickly that even Shen Wanjin was caught off guard and said hurriedly: "Wait a minute."

This is the brilliance of Wang Donglai. He can lead others by the nose with just a few words. In his opinion, since he was invited here, it is appropriate to be pretentious.

Moreover, since the other party has directly contacted his master, this task is definitely not just ordinary protection and care. Otherwise, why would it cost 50,000 a month? Can't just hire a security guard?

Judging from Shen Wanjin's face, Wang Donglai felt that this task was definitely not simple, and it might be a high-risk task.

Since it is a high-risk task, it would be very stupid to just agree without asking clearly.

"Mr. Shen, what else can you do?" Wang Donglai changed his previous name of "Uncle Shen" to "Mr." to show that he really did not want to take on this task.

Of course, as usual, all Wang Donglai's appearances are all fake. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he protects a little loli or not. The most important thing is how much the other party is willing to pay.

After that, Shen Wanjin rolled up his sleeves. Just when Wang Donglai thought he was going to do something, he was surprised to find that there was a very eye-catching finger-sized hole on his fat arm.

In an instant, Wang Donglai recognized that this was a gunshot wound, and the wound had just healed!

"Bullet holes?" Wang Donglai asked pretending to be confused.

Shen Wanjin nodded: "A month ago, a killer ran into my office and shot me without any explanation. If I hadn't dodged in time, my life would have been lost. I'm worried that there will be another killer threatening me in the future. family, so I tried every means to find your master through friends. The entire mission content was explained when I was talking to your master. What I didn’t expect was that you were already here, and after hearing the mission content, you actually Choose to give up.”

Wang Donglai was a little ashamed. It seemed that he really didn't blame Shen Wanjin. He could only blame his mature female master, because she didn't talk to him about such an incident in the mission at all, but just ordered him to enter Shen's steelmaking first. , and an extremely unreliable hidden mission, but compared with the current mission of protecting the little loli, it is really a bit far-fetched.

"I think there seems to be some misunderstanding." Wang Donglai rolled his eyes and said, "My current status should be equivalent to that of a personal bodyguard, right? So isn't fifty thousand yuan a month a bit too little?"

Although he has never seen big money, Wang Donglai still understands the basic ways of the world.

Fifty thousand yuan a month is only equivalent to the price of a domestic professional bodyguard, which means an annual salary of about 600,000 yuan. Wang Donglai felt that this price seemed to underestimate him.

Hearing what Wang Donglai said, the muscles on Shen Wanjin's face trembled violently, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he cried: "Mr. Wang, I think you really don't know something. Just for the deposit, I will go there 300 million US dollars have been transferred to your master's account, and the 50,000 dollars given to you is not the amount of commission, but the pocket money I will give you. Otherwise, if 50,000 dollars is not enough, how about 200,000 dollars?"

"Pfft!" Wang Donglai almost choked to death on his own saliva.

The increase in commission from 50,000 to 200,000 made Wang Donglai extremely excited. What he didn't expect was that the entire task was just a deposit, which was 300 million US dollars. So wouldn't the total amount be as much as 1 billion US dollars?

"Master, master, you are a trap!" Wang Donglai complained in his heart.

In the whole matter, Shen Wanjin did nothing wrong at all, and even kindly gave himself extra pocket money in addition to the commission. However, she wrongly blamed him, entirely because of the responsibility of the cunning master.

"Ahem." Wang Donglai coughed to cover up his embarrassment and said: "I didn't remember clearly what my master told me. It's my responsibility. Otherwise, Uncle Shen, I will continue to carry out the task from now on. As for the money, I don’t want you to have 200,000 yuan, so that others won’t say I’m a big talker, I’ll stick with the original 50,000 yuan. Do you think it’s feasible?”

When he heard that Wang Donglai was finally willing to take over the task, Shen Wanjin, who loved his daughter so much, could not say no and quickly agreed.

The conversation between the two people was overheard by the beautiful CEO’s secretary.

Although as the president's secretary, she usually met a lot of big shots, but for a boy of eighteen or nineteen like this, she really couldn't imagine that the president was willing to pay a billion dollars to protect his daughter.

Thinking of this, the president's secretary Qing'er calmly looked at Wang Donglai, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, with a curious expression on his face.

Afterwards, Qing'er carefully asked Shen Wanjin a question.

"Director Shen, can you really protect your daughter by spending a billion dollars to hire such a young man?"

In response, Shen Wanjin just nodded and said nothing, and Qing'er discovered that the burden that had been piled on Shen Wanjin for the past few days seemed to be completely let go from the moment the big boy said "I will continue to perform the mission." Come down.

Wang Donglai, who was drinking tea, had already noticed the way the president's secretary was staring at him, and said something without raising his head.

"Am I pretty?"

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