Female President's Bodyguard

"Hehe... Do you know who you're talking to, kid?" The bald man twitched. The tattoo on his chest was the symbol of their Black Dragon Association wolf hall, and no one could insult him casually.

If it was said that this kid was supposed to be abolished, but when he insulted the wolf head tattoo, it would be a death penalty!
"Chop him!"

There was a shout, and two groups of people rushed up.

Xu Qing licked his lips bloodthirstyly, as if he was looking for a certain feeling.

By the way, the feeling of killing!

Swish!
With one arm around Ye Lan, Xu Qing jumped in front of Porsche in one step.

He opened the car door and stuffed Ye Lan in.

Then Xu Qing smiled slightly at the woman who had protected him for many years.

turn around.

All the smiles were restrained, replaced by boundless coldness.

Bang!
He raised his foot like lightning, and stepped directly on the chest of the first person who rushed forward.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking could be heard, and the man didn't even roar out, but flew a long way, landed on the ground and twitched.

Followed by.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Fist, knee, leg, elbow!

All parts of his body became the most powerful weapon for Xu Qing to attack, even his fingers could crush his neck.

Those club members fell one by one.

The bald head's complexion also turned pale a little bit.

Bang!
Xu Qing stepped on a person's shoulder, jumped up, and came directly in front of the bald head.

His hands were pressed on the bald shoulders like Mount Tai, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No matter where I am, I can call you a dog, but you can't call the women around me."

"This is the rule. My Xu Qing's rule!!!"

Use your five fingers slightly.

Click!

The bald shoulders were directly twisted and deformed, and the severe pain made the fleshy cheeks turn red and purple!
"what!!!"

The bald head howled uncontrollably. At this moment, he no longer had the slightest thought of resistance in his heart.

This young man is simply Shura who escaped from hell!
Xu Qing let go of his palm and stepped on the tattoo on the bald head's chest.

Bang!
The bald head didn't move at all, but his chest was bloody and bloody.

That tattoo has long been broken into pieces...

The bald head collapsed to the ground.

Xu Qing turned around and looked at the remaining wolf hall members with a wicked smile.

"Who else wants to come?"

Those people held the guy in their hands high, but none of them dared to step forward.

Xu Qing stepped on the bald head, and slowly took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket.

Snapped!
A cluster of flames emerged from the lighter.

Xu Qing took a puff of cigarette: "Who sent you here?"

"Wang... Wang Jie..."

"Tell me more details!"

"The son of Wang Yue, the boss of the Wolf Hall of the Black Dragon Society, Wang Jie..." the bald head said hoarsely, enduring the pain.

"Do you have any photos?" Xu Qing asked.

"The phone...the phone has it!"

Xu Qing took out his mobile phone from his bald pocket, and there was only one photo of a young man in the album.

"It turned out to be him." The corner of Xu Qing's mouth curled into a smile. The person in the photo was the young man behind Chu Jiang today.

After finishing all this, Xu Qing put out the cigarette on the shining bald head, clapped his hands, and got into Ye Lan's Porsche.

"Let's go, Sister Lan!" Xu Qing's voice woke Ye Lan up from the shock just now.

"Oh!" Ye Lan replied in despair, and drove away from the street.

On the way, Xu Qing didn't explain anything to Ye Lan, and Ye Lan didn't ask any questions.

But this smart woman already knew that Xu Qing in front of her was no longer the little brother who only knew to hide behind her, but a man who could shield her from the wind and rain.

In the car, Ye Lan's phone beside her suddenly rang.

Ye Lan glanced at the screen, frowned and connected the phone.

"Lan Lan, where are you?" A vain man's voice sounded.

"I'm outside." Ye Lan's tone was neither salty nor weak.

"There is a reception tonight, you can go with me, the old man said it himself." The voice on the other end of the phone said.

Ye Lan just wanted to refuse, but when she heard the word "Old Man", she was suddenly taken aback.

"Okay, I'll be there this afternoon."

"Don't be late, dress nicely." While the man was speaking, there was a woman's panting faintly on the other end of the phone.

Snapped!
Ye Lan hung up the phone, turned her head and smiled at Xu Qingqiang.

Xu Qing also smiled at Ye Lan at the same time, without asking any unnecessary questions.

But in his heart, he was extremely unhappy.

I thought that Ye Lan could drive a Porsche, so she should have a good life, but from this phone call, Xu Qing heard Ye Lan's difficulties.

Her current life seems to be a little involuntary, or it is superficial.

Sighing slightly, Xu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

When he comes back this time, he not only wants to let himself live comfortably, but also, he will not let the people he cares about live a life of being manipulated!
No one knows Ye Lan's character better than Xu Qing.

She always smashed her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach. She never showed her suffering, but she never let the one she loved get hurt.

"Sister Lan, can I go to the party tonight?" Xu Qing said casually while looking at the street scene outside the car window.

Ye Lan thought for a while, then nodded: "If you want to go, I will take you there."

It happened that she also wanted to take this opportunity to introduce Xu Qing to those famous people, so that Xu Qing could have a good development in Beihai in the future.

Xu Qing nodded. He really wanted to see who the so-called old man was, and who was the man who called?
After shopping and eating with Ye Lan, Xu Qing and Ye Lan drove all the way forward.

…………

Night falls.

Ice Hotel.

Stepping on the light blue floor, Xu Qing and Ye Lan came to the entrance of the reception.

"Lan Lan, you're here!" From a distance away, a man in a black suit with a fluffy face greeted him.

Ye Lan nodded.

"Who is this?" The man pointed to Xu Qing who was at the side, and asked quite hostilely.

As early as two hours ago, Ye Lan helped Xu Qing buy a high-end suit, but Xu Qing was determined not to wear it, and still went his own way, wearing a street stall like a migrant worker.

"This is my younger brother, he just came back today." Ye Lan said.

"I never heard that you had a younger brother before!"

The man squinted his eyes and kept looking at Xu Qing.

"Song Yang, do I have to report to you if I have a younger brother?" Ye Lan was obviously displeased.

Song Yang snorted coldly, looked up at an old man who was gradually approaching.

"Old man, you are here!"

The old man was dressed in a suit, with a sharp look in his old eyes, and a faint hint of arrogance.

Behind him, two rows of bodyguards followed slowly.

"Grandpa Song!" Ye Lan also greeted.

The old man just nodded slightly and walked in, but there was still a middle-aged man staying beside Song Yang.

That man was somewhat similar to Song Yang, but the arrogance in his eyebrows was no less than that of the old man.

"Xiao Lan, you're here." The man looked at Ye Lan and said gently.

"Uncle Song!" Ye Lan nodded.

"Father, she brought a man here and said it was her younger brother!" Song Yang said with some complaints.

The middle-aged man frowned, and then he noticed Xu Qing.

He glanced slightly, and then looked at Ye Lan in front of him: "Xiao Lan, you are also Yang Yang's fiancee now, so don't get too close to these dubious men, or you will lose my Song family." s face!"