Female President's Bodyguard

After Xu Qing and Anya entered the urban area, they went straight to the high-end hotel, wanting to settle down first.

As soon as she entered the room, Anya looked at Xu Qing with adoring eyes, and said with a smile, "I never thought that I, a bodyguard, have such a high status now that I'm called a master."

Xu Qing didn't want to tell Anya too much of the truth, so he changed the topic: "It's all rumored by others. My big boss, you are really not a cheap lamp."

Anya was lazily lying on the sofa, showing her long legs in front of Xu Qing without any shyness, and said meaningfully:
"Even if you deliberately don't tell me the truth, I actually know that the recent incident in Beihai must have something to do with you.

How else would I have given the new company a name like that. "

"Qingya?"

Xu Qing asked curiously, "It's a very common name. What does it have to do with me?"

Anya stretched her waist, leaned her head sideways and said with a smile:
"I know that Ma Baoqiang donated his property to me because of your intention.

That's why I used your Qing character and my elegant character as the company name, and I deliberately put you in front. "

Xu Qing was slightly taken aback: "How do you know?"

It was impossible for Anya to know what happened that night.

But judging from the meaning of her words, it doesn't seem like a lie.

Anya said strangely: "Want to know? It depends on whether Miss Ben is happy or not. Come on, help me beat my legs first, let me see if you are obedient?"

Xu Qing had been salivating over those beautiful legs a long time ago, even if he didn't want to know the answer, he would have to beat them if he should!
While enjoying Xu Qing's massage, Anya smiled with satisfaction: "That's right. Who told you to bully me before? Be careful, don't be lazy."

Xu Qing smiled and nodded in agreement, suddenly felt that the feeling Anya gave him now seemed to be different from before.

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In the Chen family's villa in Jiangchuan City, Zhao Hui had once again reported to Chen Qiguo and his second son Chen Long about Xu Qing's arrival in Jiangchuan City yesterday.

Chen Qiguo is over 60 years old this year, wearing a black double-breasted exercise suit, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, and looks sophisticated.

Although Chen Long is only 25 years old, he has already taken over the power of the Chen family in Jiangchuan's underground world, and he is one of the top young masters in Jiangchuan City.

After the two listened to Zhao Hui's description, Chen Qiguo drank the tea and said nothing.

"Dad, it is said that Ma Baoqiang from Beihai was killed by this guy named Xu Qing." Chen Long said with a straight face.

Although Chen Qiguo's face was uncertain, his heart was full of turmoil.

The upheaval in Beihai has already spread throughout Suzhou Province like a storm. This is not the first time that the name "Xu Qing" has been mentioned.

Ma Baoqiang's status in Beihai was naturally clear to Chen Qiguo as the behind-the-scenes driving force who personally supported him.

Rich and powerful, plus Ma Baoqiang himself is extremely ruthless in his work, there are not many people who can move him in Beihai.

Seeing that his father did not express his opinion, Chen Long said impatiently:
"Dad, Ma Baoqiang is our Chen family's power in Beihai, he has been trampled on, whether it's Xu Qing or not, we have to deal with him.

Otherwise, people would think our Chen family is easy to bully. "

Chen Qiguo still didn't express his opinion. He knew in his heart that when Ma Baoqiang reported to him about the appearance of Xu and his wife in Beihai, only the two of them knew.

The other party dared to torture and kill Ma Baoqiang, he must have a plan.

What Chen Qiguo is most worried about now is whether the truth of that incident will be revealed to the world. After all, it is related to the reputation of the Chen family.

The behavior of betraying Xu and his wife is too disgraceful after all.

Hearing Chen Long's proposal, Chen Qiguo muttered to himself, and then said lightly, "Bring you Uncle Chen Wu here."

Chen Long's eyes lit up immediately, and he shouted hello.

In less than 10 minutes, two strong men with steady steps entered the hall one after another.

The one who walked in front was a middle-aged man with tiger eyes and bear shoulders. He was extremely sturdy, especially his temples were high and protruding. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was a trainer, and he was not just an ordinary warrior.

Behind him is a young man, who is almost the same age as Chen Long, but from the breath and pace, it can be seen that he is a warrior who has achieved a small amount of success.

After Chen Long saw the two, he hurriedly greeted the middle-aged man with a little respect: "Uncle Wu, please sit down quickly. There is something important to do."

The middle-aged man named Chen Wushu nodded slightly, sat beside him, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"I need you to settle a person. It is rumored that this person has caused a commotion in Beihai recently, and he came to Jiangchuan today, and it seems that he just wants to trouble our Chen family." Chen Qiguo confessed.

Uncle Chen immediately frowned slightly: "Xu Qing?"

Chen Long was startled and said, "Uncle Wu knows him?"

"The upheaval in Beihai has already spread."

Chen Wushu nodded and said, "And the last time Han Jun was beaten to death in the ring, according to the Qin family, he was also a guy named Xu Qing. Such a powerful character, I naturally want to meet for a while."

Chen Wushu, formerly known as Chen Dehu, is of the same family as Chen Qiguo.

Chen Qiguo is already a remote branch of the Chen family.

This Chen Dehu is even more subtle, after learning a lot of skills in the clan school in the early years, he behaved very perversely, which offended an elder of the Chen family and was expelled from the family center.

Later, he fled to Jiangchuan City and was secretly taken in by Chen Qiguo.

Before Chen Dehu was expelled from the Chen family, he was ranked No. 80 in the Huaxia Martial Arts Ranking. Chen Qiguo was also a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally knew how useful a role like Chen Dehu could be.

In the first year Chen Dehu hid in Chen Qi's country, he single-handedly fought against the three big boxing champions invited by another family in the underground world. He maimed all three opponents with only ten moves.

In the third year, someone refused to accept and invited Thai boxing champion Peng Dou to compete with Chen Dehu.

From then on, Chen Dehu never made a move. In his spare time, he secretly recruited a disciple from the branch of the Chen family. It was the young man beside him, Chen Hai.

Chen Hai's temperament is almost the same as Chen Dehu's. He also likes to use martial arts to suppress others.

When Chen Long heard that Chen Dehu agreed to take action, he was happy, but he still asked with a little worry: "Uncle Wu, I didn't mean to tear down your platform. You haven't done anything for seven or eight years, how much strength do you have now?" point?"

Chen Dehu smiled lightly, got up and invited the Chen family, his son and Zhao Hui, who were in the hall, into the courtyard, and everyone didn't understand why.

Chen Dehu pointed to a stone bench in the courtyard, and asked with a smile: "How many punches do you think I can break this stone bench?"

Chen Long glanced at the stone bench. He bought it from outside with his own hands back then. It is said that it was hewn from extremely hard blue rock. It took several stonemasons seven days to complete the stone bench less than one meter high.

Although the fist is hard, it is made of meat after all. It would be a fantasy to break this kind of green rock.

However, Chen Long still guessed out of face: "Ten punches."

Zhao Hui said with a little disdain on the side: "Smashing? Difficult. If you want to say that there is a crack in the road, I believe it."

Even Chen Qiguo was questioning, after all, he was a martial artist himself, and he had seen Chen Dehu's kung fu, so it was really a little bit reluctant to break stones with his punches.

But Chen Qiguo knew that he couldn't damage his morale before the battle, so he laughed and said, "It's just a stone bench, why bother to compete with it?"

Chen Dehu's temperament has been restrained a lot these years, if he had heard the answers from the three people before, he would have killed him with a punch.

He smiled coldly and didn't answer the words. Instead, he steadied his iron bridge horse stance, secretly concentrated all his strength on his right fist, and after a few seconds, he yelled and punched the stone bench.

"Boom!"

But there was only a muffled sound, and the stone bench only shook slightly back and forth a few times, without even a single crack.

"Look, what did I say? It's really difficult."

Seeing this, Zhao Hui immediately smiled even more disdainfully, "Can a fist be harder than a rock?"

Chen Long remained silent, but Chen Qiguo thought to himself: Chen Dehu is really old, why can't even make a crack in the past?It seems that you can't count on him...

But at this moment, there was a sudden continuous "click" sound in the dark, and everyone followed the sound, and their eyes widened involuntarily.

I saw that the seemingly harmless stone bench vibrated for no reason at this time.

The crackling sound continued to come from inside the stone bench.

From deep to shallow, from light to loud, cracks of different depths began to swim quickly on the surface.

It lasted less than a minute, and there was only a "bang", and the hard bluestone bench shattered into slag from the inside!

"Extend your internal strength?" Chen Qiguo was stunned immediately, "I never imagined that Chen Dehu would develop his internal strength in just a few years?"

In an instant, Chen Qiguo looked at Chen Dehu with a much more complicated look.