You must be wondering why four chapters are updated at once. In fact, I just want to take a leave from you. Because I finally entrusted a friend to get the tickets for the closing ceremony of the Universiade. This time the closing ceremony is held at Window of the World, and I want to go there.
Look. So I’m going to Shenzhen by car this afternoon. I don’t expect to arrive until dinner. I don’t know if I can find a hotel to check in, so it’s not possible at all.
I’m coding. I will start moving on the 25th, and will officially move into my new house on the 29th, so I don’t have time to code during this period. I will have to wait until September to finish updating all the chapters I saved during this period.
I won't be able to resume normal updates until September 1st. Ten days is the longest I've ever stopped updating. I hope that friends who are still insisting on watching will continue to support me until September 1st.
Thank you everyone!!!
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I never expected that Andre actually came from a military family, and that the entire family had devoted their lives to pursuing the so-called glory of the cavalry. Feng Yifeng didn't know whether to call them ignorant or persistent. They did it for an ideal that was no longer possible.
Is it really worthwhile to fight in vain? Many people may not understand, but it is because of this persistence that some people have the value of survival and the courage to face all difficulties.
"Andre, are you interested in working in my company? It will definitely be much more comfortable and make a lot more money than you are working in the mine now. Don't throw away everything you have learned. This is irresponsible to yourself.
"Feng Yifeng, who reluctantly sat up, looked at Andre, whose face was already flushed.
"Uh! Your company? What does your company do and where is it?" He breathed heavily and became more energetic.
"My company is a security company in the United States. You gsg9 also have several people working in my company, and they all use their talents in suitable places. Are you interested in working with your former comrades again?" Feng Yifeng
Begin abduction guidance.
There is no need to say anything about Andre's ability. Just by looking at his dealings with those gangsters just now, we know that his ability is definitely no worse than Ruan Long and the others. In addition, he comes from a military family and was a soldier before. He has great responsibility for himself.
He takes his position very seriously. This kind of person may not necessarily be suitable to be a mercenary, but Feng Yifeng just wants to keep him by his side and act as his bodyguard. This giant tower-like Andre will definitely become a very competent person.
Bodyguard's.
"America? Security company? I have never been to the United States. What does a security guard do? Is it the kind that wears uniforms and guards at the entrance of some store or company?" Andre was obviously a little reluctant, although
Now he works in a mine and can barely live a comfortable life. But it is difficult for him to accept it when he is asked to look after the door for others.
Feng Yifeng and Ruan Long couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Haha, it's not that kind of security. Let's put it this way! You should have heard of professional mercenaries, right? They are the kind of people who work for money and perform various tasks for customers, maybe
Protection, maybe guarding. Simply put, a mercenary is someone who fights for their employer for profit. How about it? Are you interested?"
Not to mention, Andre was very interested. When he was born, he listened to his grandfather talking about how his grandfather and his ancestors fought in the past. His grandfather even took out the swords he had collected for many years and gave them to him as his only one.
Grandson, I hope he can go to the battlefield again so that the Andre family can stand in history again
On the stage. But apart from the Cold War between the East and the West, where are there any large-scale wars? Andre also has no ability to intervene in those regional conflicts. Although he has become a soldier of gsg9, apart from training, there is also training.
There is really no challenge, so I would choose to retire and travel around Europe.
"Can I really become a mercenary? Can I really pick up weapons and fight?" Andre seemed to be ushering in his own spring. He was so excited that he almost hugged Feng Yifeng and jumped up. Fortunately, he knew that Feng Yifeng was still injured, otherwise it would have been very difficult.
It is possible to cause more injuries.
"Whether you can be a mercenary or not is not up to me. You have to receive professional training to adapt to the requirements of various tasks. These are not up to me. Where do we have special instructors and training courses?
As long as you pass the assessment, you can become an official mercenary and an official security guard of the company."
"Okay, I'll join. Do I need to go to the United States immediately?" Andre couldn't wait.
Feng Yifeng smiled and said: "Don't be so nervous. You can handle everything here and stay with me for the time being. When I return to the United States, we will go back together. During this period of time with me, I will hire you with a formal employment contract."
Yes, all remuneration will also be calculated according to the company's regular employees. If you have any questions, you can just ask them."
"No problem. I only signed a short-term contract at the mine. I can leave as long as I go back and say goodbye."
After giving Andre the Weng family's address in London, Feng Yifeng and the others left. As for how Andre was going to tell the mine, that wasn't something they should worry about. Feng Yifeng was now thinking about how to explain it to Weng Meiling. They were out for a day.
Time, if you get yourself injured, you will definitely be nagged by Mother Weng.
It was just as Feng Yifeng thought. When they returned home hunched over, Weng's mother was already suspicious when she saw their condition. Because uncle Chen Jing's body was covered with dust, Ruan Long and Mu Chen were fine, but Feng Yifeng
His face was obviously not pretty.
"I've told you, why can't you stay at home quietly? You just went out for a while and you got scars all over your body. How can you let your daughter rest assured in the future? Xiaofeng, you are not alone now.
, you are no longer a child, you have to think about your daughter. If something happens to you, what will happen to your daughter in the future? How can you let her accept it? Take her with you.
You can't be safe even if you have a bodyguard, so I think you'd better stay at home for me! If you feel bored, come with me to do volunteer work, or mow some gardens at home, or even help me sort out the clutter in the attic. No.
He went out to cause trouble again and started fighting with others." After carefully checking that Feng Yifeng had not been harmed too much, Mother Weng finally ended her nagging of lessons.
Weng Meiling didn't come back until very late due to work, but Feng Yifeng had already fallen asleep at this time, so she was temporarily exempted from being blamed. However, after she came back, she had to continue working and had no intention of going to bed.
"You are just a newcomer, how come you have so much work to do?" Lying on the bed, looking at Weng Meiling who was still lying on the desk writing and drawing, Feng Yifeng was a little confused.
Weng Meiling turned her head and gave him a cute smile, stuck out her tongue and said: "I am participating in a meeting on a new project today. Although I have nothing to do, this project is very big and I want to see what I can do.
Where can I go, so I will try to design a few sets of clothes myself and show them to them then. Do you think I am a little ignorant?"
"If you have the ability, you should show it, but don't work too hard. The inability to design does not mean that you lack the ability, but the experience is not enough. Do you know how to balance work and rest? Tomorrow is Sunday, we might as well go out for a walk, I thought
Take a look at the Thames.”
"It seems like it's not going to work. I still have several designs that I haven't finished yet. Why don't you wait until I'm done with this and then go for a walk with you?"
Feng Yifeng felt that his retribution had come. In the past, he was busy with work and did not even have time to get together with Weng Meiling. He could only rely on letters and telegrams to communicate. Now that he is free and returns to Weng Meiling, she actually
Start getting busy and put yourself aside.
"Forget it, then you go about your business! I'm going to sleep first." He covered his head with the quilt and no longer cared about what Weng Meiling was doing.
"Old...father...! Don't be angry! I just started working and want to learn more. Is this how you support me? I really like the earrings you bought today! You can buy them again tomorrow
Go and collect some for me, so you won't be so bored." Seeing that Feng Yifeng was a little angry, Weng Meiling came to the bed, opened the quilt and hugged Feng Yifeng from behind with a sweet voice.
"Oops!" Weng Meiling was a little confused, and her hand touched Feng Yifeng's injured back. Although the bruises had dissipated a lot after Mu Chen's massage, the pain was still there. It was the bruise that was touched by Weng Meiling's hand.
, making the unprepared Feng Yifeng almost jump.
"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"
Wiping her forehead that was so painful that she was sweating, she didn't want to worry Weng Meiling, so she just held it back. "It's okay, it's okay, I was just scared by you."
Weng Meiling stared at Feng Yifeng distrustfully for a while and said: "Are you hiding something from me? Tell me honestly, otherwise I will use the punishment to serve you!"
"It's really nothing. Maybe I was a little tired from playing with my uncle today, and I was shocked just now. You should go and do your own business. I'm going to bed first, and you should go to bed early."
"You still say it's nothing? When I touched your back just now, you screamed. Come on and show me what's going on, otherwise you won't be able to sleep." Weng Meiling is a very smart girl, and Feng Yifeng's eyes are a bit twinkling.
He has been betrayed.
Without waiting for Feng Yifeng to react, Weng Meiling took matters into her own hands, trying to take off Feng Yifeng's pajamas to see what secrets were hidden on his back. She even wanted to hide it from the person she was most personal to.
It's not that Feng Yifeng didn't want to resist, but every time he moved his hands, the injury on his back would be affected, which caused him a lot of pain. He could only let Weng Meiling unbutton his shirt. A scar like a python appeared in front of Weng Meiling.
The purple, red and black bruises, combined with the congestion caused by the rupture of the tiny blood vessels around the skin, and the scattered blood around the bruises during Muchen's massage, looked very scary.
"Ah! How could this happen?" Weng Meiling had tears in her eyes and covered her mouth. She couldn't believe what she saw. "When did this injury occur? Wasn't it fine this morning? Why?
You were injured like this after being out for just one day?"
Seeing that she couldn't hide anything, Feng Yifeng had no choice but to tell Weng Meiling what happened today, so that she wouldn't have to guess. "That's what happened. This injury is not a problem. Brother Chen said he would give me a massage tomorrow."
Okay. The medicinal wine Andre gave me is very effective, I will be fine soon."
"How can it be okay? You can see that you are injured like this. No, I will take you to the hospital tomorrow to have a look." Weng Meiling wanted to touch the bruises, but she was afraid that it would hurt Feng Yifeng, so she could only hold back her tears and slowly
Slowly put on his clothes.
"I don't want to go to the hospital. Do you remember how many times I went to the hospital due to fights when I was a child? This time it's just a minor injury. It will be fully recovered in a few days, so there is no need to go to the hospital."
However, Feng Yifeng's arm couldn't twist her thigh. After Weng Meiling's repeated requests and even threats, she had no choice but to compromise and agreed to go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow. But then Weng Meiling no longer had the heart to draw her designs, and she didn't want to do it again tomorrow.
She had to think about the project. In her heart, nothing was more important than Feng Yifeng.