Female President's Bodyguard

"Brother Xu, you are so annoying!"

Ding Rou lazily straightened up from Xu Qing's lap, and said angrily:

"They asked you to rub your shoulders, but you are fine, and you messed up what should be rubbed or not."

Xu Qing said with a smirk:
"That's the way I massage! This is my own innovation. Besides, you tell me where to rub? Where not to rub?"

A blush flew across Ding Rou's face, and she immediately tidied up her somewhat messy clothes:

"Damn it! You're so good at getting cheap. I won't ask you to give you a massage next time."

Xu Qing hurriedly begged: "Don't, beauty. My massage technique is not one-time. It needs to be pressed a hundred times to count as a course of treatment. There are ten courses in total."

Ding Rou also let go at this time, and reached out to poke Xu Qing's head lightly:
"Good idea! I'll tell Sister Lu that you bullied me!"

Xu Qing laughed and said, "Okay. Then you two will lie down together, and I will massage you with each hand."

"Hmph." Ding Rou rolled his eyes at him, "Dreaming."

After finishing speaking, she stretched her waist and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, let's go, I will take you to see the results of my work these days, and I promise to satisfy you."

Xu Qing said with a smirk: "I'm not satisfied with any job you do now. Just asking me to massage just now is what makes me most satisfied."

Ding Rou ignored him and left the office with a smile.

When he walked to the elevator entrance, he happened to meet Ding Fan who was waiting for the elevator.

Ding Fan looked at the blush on his younger sister's face, and at Xu Qing's smile, and became more certain of his thoughts.

He immediately coughed lightly: "Mr. Xu, Ding Rou, you don't need to be in the office next time."

Xu Qing didn't understand for a while, and asked, "Why don't you use it in the office?"

Ding Fan smacked his mouth, thinking that you kid, do you really want me, my uncle, to speak out?

My sister is still here, what do you want me to say?
But looking at Xu Qing's bewildered expression, Ding Fan had no choice but to say helplessly: "I wanted to go to the office to find you just now, but I heard movement inside the door..."

Xu Qing suddenly realized: "Oh. You mean that?"

Ding Rou also realized later: "Brother, why can't we do this in the office?"

"You, you... There are people coming and going in the office, what if they see it?" Ding Fan was even more embarrassed.

Xu Qing looked like he was not afraid of the shadow being crooked, and said squarely: "Just look at it. I will look at it casually! No matter how many people come, I am not afraid!"

Ding Fan suddenly lost his temper: "Okay. Okay. I can't keep up with the thinking of you young people."

Seeing that he was about to get off the elevator, Xu Qing had been pondering over what Ding Fan said, and suddenly he understood, and hurriedly asked: "Ding, what you said just now meant that you thought Miss Ding and I were in the office, right?" ?”

Ding Rou still didn't understand: "Which one?"

Ding Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked back, "Isn't it?"

Xu Qing laughed loudly and said, "It's definitely not. Miss Ding said her shoulder hurts, so I'll give her a massage."

Ding Rou asked curiously, "Yes, brother Xu has been helping me. Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ding Fan's face was filled with embarrassment for a moment, seeing that the elevator had just stopped, he jumped up with one step, without looking back.

Ding Rou still asked Xu Qing curiously: "What were you talking about just now? What about this and that? What happened to my brother?"

Xu Qing didn't know how to explain it, so he smiled wryly and said, "Big beauty, don't ask, ah."

The two of them drove in Ding Rou's special car until the "Jishengtang" was located.

After Xu Qing got off the car, Ding Rou pointed to a newly renovated shop opposite Jishengtang, and said with a smile, "Brother Xu, this is my first job. Are you satisfied?"

Xu Qing took a closer look, and saw that this shop was very large, more than twice the size of the Jisheng Hall opposite.

The shop is decorated in an antique style, all of which are solid antique furniture. Along the circle of the shop hall, there are more than 30 huge medicine cabinets, half of which are Chinese and Western medicine.

This is clearly a pharmacy.

At this time, dozens of clerks and waiters in the store are busy in their respective positions, very orderly.

"Brother Xu, you are in a hurry, so these guys and husbands are all invited from the shops that were squeezed out by the 'Jishengtang' before."

"I want to wait a few days before contacting the big hospitals in the city to see if they can invite some famous doctors to come here for consultation."

Ding Rou led the way and introduced.

The moment Xu Qing saw the decoration of the shop, he was very satisfied with it. Sure enough, the beauties whom he took a fancy to were surprisingly consistent with his taste.

"No rush. Just develop slowly. By the way, is there any problem?" Xu Qing asked.

Ding Rou thought for a while, wondering: "There is only one problem, we haven't received the medicinal materials yet."

"Why?" Xu Qing asked back.

"As soon as Jishengtang saw that our place was open for business, it immediately began to collect medicinal materials. And those drug farmers were willing to sell to him. I think we can't compare with Jishengtang." Ding Rou said the truth.

Xu Qing naturally also understands this situation. According to the previous drug farmers, this is the consistent management method of Jishengtang.

Whenever there is a new drug store opening in the city, they will suddenly purchase a large amount of medicinal materials, and then ship a large amount of them through their own channels, so as to increase costs and reduce costs, and squeeze all the newly opened drug stores to death.

Right now, Xu Qing's pharmacy, which looks bigger than Jishengtang, has blatantly opened directly opposite him, so naturally he wants to declare war with him.

But to Ding Rou's surprise, she thought Xu Qing would have the same headache as her, but Xu Qing's face was calm and calm, with a confident look:

"You don't need to worry about the medicinal materials. Someone will bring them when the time comes."

Ding Rou was still worried: "If there are no medicinal materials, we can still operate with these western medicines for the time being, but they are not as complete as the opposite side."

At this moment, suddenly, only a strange and indifferent laugh came from the door:
"Hey, who am I to say, dare to open a drug store opposite our Jishengtang? It turns out to be Vice Minister Xu."

"From now on, we will be doing business with each other. Vice Minister Xu must take care of me."

"Of course, if you let your security guards go and make trouble there, I won't obey you!"

Xu Qing looked back, and saw a middle-aged fat man with a fat body and a shiny face, standing at the door and smiling strangely at him.

"Who is this fat pig?" He pointed at the other party and asked curiously.

At this time, a young man who was working next to him quickly came over and reminded: "He is the owner of Jishengtang, Qian Jisheng!"

Xu Qing had already guessed that it was him. Although he had never met him, the person who could call out the words "Deputy Minister Xu" was naturally a member of the Lu Group.

The only one in the pharmacy opposite was related to the Lu Group was the rumored Qian Jisheng who made pigs feel ashamed after seeing him!

When Qian Jisheng heard Xu Qing say that he was a fat pig, he immediately snorted angrily:
"Xu, don't be shameless! Let me ask you, are you trying to cause trouble by spreading the medicine across from me?"

"Don't you know that every pharmacy in this city dies as soon as it opens?"

"You want Lu Yun's money, so there's no need to be so uncomfortable, right?"