Female President's Bodyguard

After sending Kong Jingyi home, on the way back to school, Fatty Yang asked in a tone of admiration:

"Xu Qing, hurry up and tell my buddies the truth, what is your background? Why are Mr. Zhao and Boss Song more afraid of seeing you than their own father?"

Xu Qing put his hands in his pockets, smiled casually and said:
"What's my background? Don't you know where I come from? They just owe me favors."

"Hey, it's all like this in front of you, how much favor do you owe? Besides, what favor can you make them owe?"

Fatty Yang asked persistently.

Xu Qing didn't want to get entangled in this topic any longer, otherwise he would talk endlessly and let Fatty Yang know that he was the famous "Master Xu" in Suzhou Province. Why not scare that guy to death on the spot?
So Xu Qing deliberately put aside the topic, and said with a smile: "You kid, don't ask so many questions like an eighth woman. How much money do you have in your card now?"

As soon as Fatty Yang heard about the money, he really didn't care about Xu Qing's identity anymore. After taking out his mobile phone to confirm, he smiled excitedly:

"A total of 2000 million and [-] million!

The one surnamed Hu gave 2000 million in [-], and Mr. Zhao and Boss Song gave [-] million. "

Xu Qing nodded: "That's right. You transfer 8000 million to Kong Jingyi tomorrow, and let her start a company."

"The rest of the money is for you."

When Xu Qing spoke, there was no pause in his tone, as if sending out tens of millions was as simple as throwing a few steel coins.

But Fatty Yang shook a few times in shock, and almost passed out again. He hurriedly supported the electric pole next to him, and confirmed in disbelief:

"I said you kid didn't lie to me, did you? Really give me all the rest of the money? You wait for me to do the math... 200 million!"

"I'm fucking resigning tomorrow! From now on, I will look for tender models every day, one month, no, one every week! I also need to buy a car and a house!"

Xu Qing looked at him angrily and funny, patted him on the shoulder to calm him down, and said:

"I send you back to you. I didn't let you waste money!
If it weren't for your loyalty in the bar just now, I wouldn't give you a fucking point. "

"Don't be greedy. I heard that some students in our school are from poor families. You can't go home after Chinese New Year. They have to do odd jobs outside to save their tuition fees."

"How about you give 200 million to the school and set up a student fund to help them?"

Fatty Yang also came from a poor family. He dropped out of school because his family had no money to pay tuition.

Xu Qing's proposal was an act of righteousness no matter whether it was emotional or reasonable. Even if Fatty Yang didn't open his eyes, he would not object, so he readily agreed.

Xu Qing also suggested:

"Yang, if you have money now, don't spend it recklessly, what should you do?

When Kong Jingyi's company is established later, you can go there to help if you want.

Don't be a fucking fat house anymore, I will worry about your parents. "

Fatty Yang scratched his head and smiled:

"Guarding the nest of beauties, I'm definitely not willing to leave!

I was joking just now, this amount of money is almost enough to buy two houses in the urban area, so I still have to save it. "

"You have to make an agreement with Miss Kong, I will go to her company and be the security captain! I will be a fighter in the security!"

The two entered the school talking and laughing. Before returning to the dormitory, Fatty Yang suddenly patted his head and said:

"By the way, Xu Qing, the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and tomorrow our security team will have a holiday in rotation. Everyone has a week's holiday."

"When do you want to rest? Is there a place to go during the Chinese New Year? Why don't you come home with me?"

For those who have families, the Chinese New Year is a happy time to go home and reunite.

But for a prodigal and homeless person like Xu Qing, it was the loneliest time.

It is estimated that those brothers in the Taoist temple must have gone home, so it is better to stay in the security team, and have a few colleagues who can play cards and drink together, so as not to be bored.

Xu Qing thought of this, and said lightly: "I'm free, you can put me in the front to go to work for a few days, and let the other brothers go home for a reunion year."

These days, Fatty Yang knew a little bit about Xu Qing's situation, so he took the initiative to invite him home to celebrate the New Year together.

But hearing Xu Qing's resolute answer, Fatty Yang didn't force himself any more, he replied hello, and turned his head into the dormitory.

Sure enough, as the Spring Festival approached, the students who used to work part-time to earn tuition in the school also returned home one after another.

The originally noisy campus suddenly became much deserted.

After Fatty Yang transferred 8000 million to Kong Jingyi, according to Xu Qing's suggestion, he told the school that he knew a local tycoon and was willing to give 200 million bursaries to support students from poor families and hard-working students. The relevant matters will be completed immediately during the semester.

After that, Fatty Yang handed over the work of the security team, and hurried back to his hometown by car to celebrate the New Year.

In the huge security team, there were only ten people left including Xu Qing, and five of them were from the local area. In order to make it easier for them to go home for the New Year's Eve dinner, they were all assigned to the day shift.

On the night before New Year's Eve, Xu Qing borrowed an induction cooker from a student, bought some quick-frozen dumplings and other food, and ate a makeshift dinner.

On New Year's Eve, even the hawkers who set up stalls selling firecrackers and couplets on the street did not leave their stalls. Many stores posted red couplets early and closed their stores, and the usually crowded streets were much deserted.

Xu Qing stayed up all night on the night shift, saw the scene on the street the next day, scolded, and went back to the dormitory decisively to sleep covered with a quilt.

In Xu Qing's memory, the best Spring Festival he had was in the orphanage, even though it was just a few more slices of meat and a cheap drink than usual.

But a large group of friends are drinking, singing and having fun together, but they feel indescribably comfortable and happy.

Afterwards, Xu Qing was taken out of the orphanage, and began a hard and unusual closed training. During that period, there was no concept of festivals at all, and there was only one thing every day, and that was training.

And when they go abroad, they live an isolated life. When they finish their missions and rest, they just go to bars and casinos to have fun for a few days.What's more, there is no Spring Festival abroad.

So, this time Xu Qing was in Huaxia, in the true sense of the Spring Festival, but he didn't expect to spend it in the school security room with four big men who pick their feet.

What made Xu Qing feel even more uncomfortable was that those four colleagues all talked about their girlfriends. They were on duty at night because the school leaders were not there, so these guys even called their girlfriends to the security room, and the four of them together gave Xu Qing a dog Food, forcing him to wander around the campus and patrol alone.

Xu Qing slept until nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, only to be woken up by the ringing of the phone.

After Xu Qing got connected, Senior Brother Juan's shy voice came from the other end:
"Junior Brother Xu, I need you to tell me something."