The Bodyguard of the Stunning Female President

"Boss, you have told me countless times, are you tired? Don't worry, I remember the confidentiality regulations. I will never reveal any information."

At the gate of Qingfeng Railway Station, a young man with a black package and 27 was talking carelessly into his mobile phone.The man is of medium height, dressed in simple and simple clothes, with an old-fashioned parted hairstyle, and looks like he walked out of an old photo 20 years ago.People passing by saw him and looked sideways. The man didn't care, just chatting with his mobile phone.

"Don't worry, my second aunt told me that the person she introduced to me is very beautiful, like a flower."

"Go, go, you must be jealous. Everything is like a flower. When I have a wedding, you must come. I will let you see it. Hehe, stop talking, I'm going to my second aunt's."

"Are you annoying or not, I will remember, it is absolutely confidential!!!"

The young man hung up his mobile phone, threw it into his pocket, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and started smoking.

"I, He Chuan, will have a wife too!" As he said, he looked at the girl's photo.On the screen of the mobile phone, there is a beautiful and pure girl, smiling wryly at the screen, with a little sadness in her eyes.

He Chuan, who is a martial arts coach for the Yimo team, usually sees women who are cold, mechanical, and proud beauty Yimo.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help showing another silly smile, he flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, and walked towards the side of the road, intending to take a car to the second aunt's house.

"Stop, stop, no one has taught you not to litter!" Scarface kicked the cigarette butt that He Chuan had just flicked off, glaring at him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, big brother, you see, I just got off the train, and I forgot about it." He Chuan looked at the cigarette butts on the ground, his face flushed slightly.He's used to being careless. He used to flick off his cigarettes in the Winged Devils, so who dares to care.

Scarface looked at He Chuan's cautious look, with a sneer in his eyes, took out a stack of slips from his bosom, wrote a few times on it with a pen, tore it off, and threw it into He Chuan's hands.

"Don't talk nonsense, you will be fined one thousand for littering cigarette butts, pay for it."

"One thousand!" He Chuan was taken aback, "There is no such thing as a fine, you guys are being unreasonable, 1000 yuan is enough to take a plane!"

Hearing He Chuan's words, Scarface sneered, and looked up and down with disdainful eyes: "You are still flying by plane, why don't you take a rocket."

"The rocket burns my ass, I don't like to sit! Anyway, your fine is too high, so I won't pay it." He Chuan turned and left after speaking.

"Stop! If you don't hand in the ticket today, don't even think about leaving here." Scarface reached out and grabbed He Chuan's collar.The long-term training habit of fighting made He Chuan's right hand tremble slightly in reflex, almost giving Scarface a back fall, but he held back.

After all, he came back for a blind date, so he could cause as little trouble as possible.

And the big man behind him also stepped forward to block his way.

"Oh? Why don't you forget it, I have something to do here..." He Chuan grinned, showing two rows of big white teeth... As everyone knows, this seemingly simple and honest smile is actually a signal that an explosion is about to happen.

Yimo, who had been trained under He Chuan, knew how serious the consequences would be if Mr. He showed such a smile and there were no beauties nearby.

"Not much, one cigarette butt, one thousand fine, you pay it, leave immediately, otherwise... hum!" Scarface said, took out a document from his pocket, shook it, and immediately put it back in his pocket .

"If you throw a cigarette butt, you will be fined [-]? Where is this stipulated!" A clear and beautiful voice suddenly came.