The supreme master of the female president

The chairman's office is on the top floor of Daxia, and the surrounding curtain walls are all transparent floor-to-ceiling glass. No matter from which angle you stand, you can look down on the prosperity of Ningjiang City.

Jiang Xinyao was not in the office. After Jiang Yue asked the secretary to urge her again, she handed a cigarette to Yang Yitian who was sitting on the luxurious sofa, and said regretfully, "Xinyao should still be busy, so there was a delay, we will wait She will!"

Yang Yitian nodded, took the cigarette, lit it, and took a puff. Since his sister fell ill, her depressed emotions could not be vented, and her addiction to cigarettes was gradually getting bigger and bigger.

"Well, maybe you've guessed it too. I've been so annoyed for the past two days that even my hair has turned gray." Jiang Yue said with a sad face.

The last time he came back from looking for Yang Yitian in the hospital, he received an anonymous threatening letter, the content of which was unsightly, all aimed at his daughter.

"Who is the other party?" Yang Yitian's dark eyes sank slightly. As Jiang Xinyao's bodyguard, he must have contact with those people.

Jiang Yue murmured with a solemn expression. He was worried that Yang Yitian would choose to run away if he found out the identity of that person and would get angry.

"But it doesn't matter. Everyone has their own principles. Since I promised you, even if the opponent's power can cover the sky with one hand, I will never back down and break my promise."

Yang Yitian saw Jiang Yue's concerns, and calmly reassured him, because in this world, there was no one he could not afford to offend.

Jiang Yue deliberated for a long time, but still didn't dare to go into details, and said briefly: "A man with some background is also my old enemy. He has a group of desperadoes under his command, who specialize in doing some shady things."

Yang Yitian thoughtfully flicked the cigarette butt, and did not continue to ask questions.

Jiang Yue took the initiative to tell him a lot during this time, about Jiang Xinyao's cold personality and unique way of life, so that he could better protect his daughter.

"Yitian, Xinyao, please, I only have her as a daughter. Although some things happened in the past that caused her to resent me until now, she is everything to me, even more important than my life. Can you understand me?"

Jiang Yue remembered something while talking, and his old face, which was already vicissitudes, became even more haggard.

More than ten years ago, his wife died because of him. Before she died, she swallowed blood in her mouth, telling him to take good care of Xinyao. Those scenes were lingering in his mind, reminding him all the time that he lost his wife. I can't lose my daughter again.

"Unless I die, no one can hurt her." Yang Yitian raised his head and let out a long mouthful of smoke. He could understand Jiang Yue's mood. His love for Jiang Xinyao was just like how he loved his sister.

More than ten minutes later, a beautiful figure exuding a high-cold aura from her bones, accompanied by the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes, entered the office gracefully.

Sensing the coldness coming towards his face, Yang Yitian glanced sharply out of the corner of his eye, and saw a cold and delicate face.

Jiang Xinyao's beautiful eyes were cold, Liu Mei frowned tightly, and she never thought that the person she disliked the most would appear here.

"Xinyao, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come and sit down first!" Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Jiang Yue asked Jiang Xinyao to come to him.

"I still have a lot of contracts to deal with. If you have anything to say, hurry up." Jiang Xinyao, who was extremely disgusted with the smell of cigarettes, stared coldly at Yang Yitian, who was puffing on the sofa, with indescribable disgust in her heart.

"Okay, let me make a long story short. You and Yitian have already met, so I won't introduce you in detail. From today on, he will be responsible for your safety." Jiang Yue said solemnly.

"what?"

Hearing her father's words, Jiang Xinyao was taken aback for a moment, and then her delicate body trembled. She asked angrily, "Why did you arrange bodyguards for me without my consent?"

"What is the reason, you are also very clear, first the monitor, and then the threatening letter, who knows that one day they will really do something, I can only find you a bodyguard in advance to ensure your safety."

Lin Yue is very aware of the dangers of society. In Ningjiang City, a city that is prosperous on the surface, it is common to secretly offer tens of thousands of yuan to buy people's hands and feet.

Jiang Xinyao clenched her white jade hands tightly, and retorted dissatisfiedly: "Now is no longer the old society where dragons and snakes mixed together. Who dares to do illegal things in the era of the rule of law? I don't need bodyguards, let alone a person with low morals." Someone to protect me."

"The age of the legal system? That is the sinister darkness of this society that you have never seen. I used to accommodate you in everything, but this time you must listen to me. In the future, you will not be able to leave Yitian's sight except for taking a bath and going to the toilet. .

He will protect you 24 hours a day until I deal with this trouble, otherwise you will stay at home quietly, you will not be able to come to the company again, and you will not be allowed to go out, choose yourself! "

Jiang Yue's attitude is firm and strict, Jiang Xinyao is his fatal weakness, he would rather be a villain himself than want his daughter to be half hurt.

"Are you forcing me? If my mother was still alive, she would never force me like this." Jiang Xinyao's beautiful eyes were moist and red, and tears glistened in her eyes. Queen Fan.

Most women are sensitive and fragile. The reason why Jiang Xinyao is as cold as ice is because she pretends to be strong on the outside, but she has no sense of security in her heart. She can only protect herself in this way.

Jiang Yue trembled slightly, and the sadness hidden in his heart also spread out. He lived in regret all the time, and said in a choked voice of grief: "Daughter, I know you hate me. I am very sorry about your mother." Guilt, for more than ten years, I have never had a good night's sleep, I didn't protect her well at the beginning, and I can't repeat the same mistakes and lose you."

"Stop talking!" Jiang Xinyao's fingertips sank into her flesh, she couldn't feel the pain at all, she turned her head to Yang Yitian, her face was covered with frosty hatred and said:
"You can arrange bodyguards for me against my will, but do you know him, do you know what kind of person he is? Asking me to be alone with a man who behaves dirty for 24 hours is not the same as pushing me into a fire pit What's the difference?"

Jiang Yue didn't know about his daughter's misunderstanding with Yang Yitian, and said solemnly: "I have thought about your concerns, I can't vouch for other bodyguards, but I believe in Yitian's character, I am very relieved to have him protect you .”

"You!" Jiang Xinyao looked at Jiang Yue with glaring eyes and gnashed teeth, really wondering how her father, who was always cautious, trusted this man so much.

She knew that it would be useless to argue any longer, she stared at Yang Yitian angrily, snorted coldly with her red lips, stepped on her high heels and walked out of the office fiercely.

"Suddenly arranging bodyguards for her may not be acceptable in a short time. Why don't you wait for her to calm down? It's all my fault for being too accommodating to her. I hope you don't mind too much." Looking at Jiang Xinyao's back, Jiang Yue He lowered his head and sighed, his complexion became much older for a while.

"It's okay, I can take care of it." Yang Yitian, who had been silent all the time, smiled flatly, and quickly followed Jiang Xinyao.

When Jiang Xinyao heard footsteps behind her, she clenched her fists creakingly, stopped and turned to stare at Yang Yitian angrily: "What are you doing here?!"

"They installed monitors on you, and I guess your office and residence will also have them." Yang Yitian retracted his gaze and explained with raised brows.

Jiang Xinyao thinks this is Yang Yitian's excuse, since only a few people have entered her office, how could there be a monitor.

"I know what you're thinking, but if someone else can tamper with your buttons, it's probably easy to install a monitor in the office. It's best to check it for me. If you don't have it, I won't lose anything."

Jiang Xinyao blinked her perfect eyes when she heard Yang Yitian's words, and when she recalled the button's monitor, she ignored it with a cold face, but acquiesced that he could follow.

"Go out after the inspection!" Back in the office, Jiang Xinyao sat on the president's chair, picked up a pen in her plain hand, and pretended to be approving documents and contracts, she secretly glanced at Yang Yitian from the corner of her eyes in disgust.

Yang Yitian stood in the middle of the carpet, and from the perspective of a professional agent, he glanced at various places where monitors might be installed.

It took several minutes to confirm several locations, and Yang Yitian found the first small monitor under the sofa in front of Jiang Xinyao.

Looking at the monitor in Yang Yitian's hands, Jiang Xinyao was astonished, but at the same time, she wasn't quite sure whether it was there originally, or if he just pretended to take it out of her body, so she didn't bother to look at the file again, her eyes closely followed his every move.

But when Yang Yitian found the monitors one after another, Jiang Xinyao began to feel coy and uneasy, especially when he walked behind him, squatted down and found a monitor the size of a fingernail from the crack of the support frame of the president's chair, his face became even more serious. It was dumb and speechless.

Staring blankly at the six monitors placed in front of the desk, Jiang Xinyao raised her long eyelashes slightly. She couldn't figure out who it was that wanted to use such an alternative method to monitor herself.

"This is a special monitor for secret agents. It can monitor sounds within 15 meters. It is usually used to obtain important information. The cost is very high. It seems that they attach great importance to you." Yang Yitian pressed his fingers slightly, and the monitor instantly shattered.

300 meters away from Jiangtian Daxia, there was a black Audi parked by the side of the road. The moment the monitor was crushed, there was a piercing electric noise, and several people in the car hurriedly took out the earplugs.

"If you are discovered, go back and tell Mr. Li first."

The main driver raised his head with gloomy eyes, looked at the main building of Jiangtian Daxia, and then drove away quickly.