The domineering bodyguard of the female president

Chapter 147

The door opened again, and Jiang Jing's white and tender wrist stretched out, this time without even showing her face, a cold voice sounded: "Bring it."

Bai Xuan handed the fried dough sticks and soy milk in, and the door closed immediately.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun came up and the clothes were dry.

Jiang Jing was neatly dressed, wearing sunglasses, a mask, and that very fashionable sun hat. Before leaving, she stretched out her hand to Bai Xuan: "Give me the phone."

Bai Xuan gave her the phone.

Jiang Jing dialed her number, then returned the phone to him, and said, "I have saved your number. I also know where you live. I don't want the third person to hear about what happened last night."

Bai Xuan smiled playfully: "What if I tell others?"

Jiang Jing didn't say anything, turned and left.

This is a small episode.

You will never know on which day and at what time in this life, who you will meet, pass by, spend the night with, make acquaintances with, and become confidantes with...

It's like two straight lines, after the moment they intersect, they get farther and farther away, and they don't communicate with each other forever.From then on, like mountains and rivers forgetting each other, like the sun and the moon have nothing to do with each other, on the road of life, walking alone, alone in the world, alone in a long stream...

Bai Xuan didn't expect more stories to happen between him and Jiang Jing.

But it never occurred to her that in the near future, fate would entangle the two of them together, with infinite ambiguity.

Finding Myolie Wu is the top priority.

Although he knew that Jiang Muyan couldn't easily agree to help him, Bai Xuan still made up his mind to discuss with Jiang Muyan again.

In Little Green Valley, Bai Xuan knocked on the door of Jiang Xiaolou's house again.

It was a nanny who opened the door. Seeing Bai Xuan in a daze, he asked, "Young man, who are you looking for?"

Bai Xuan: "I'm looking for Boss Jiang."

Nanny: "My master is meeting an important guest. How about you come back another day?"

Bai Xuan: "I'm in a hurry to find him. It's okay, let him work first, I can wait for a while."

The nanny was a little embarrassed: "Young man, you are a bit unfamiliar. The master usually doesn't handle business at home. Do you have an appointment for him?"

Bai Xuan said nonsense: "I am not familiar with your master, but I am very familiar with your young lady."

It's true that you are very familiar, you shameless put the big beautiful girl in the car and stripped all your clothes.In other people's bedrooms, you even watched her naked body all over.

This Bai Xuan's pretense was unsuccessful.

Jiang Xiaolou was just about to go out.

Still dressed in the mainstream of that identity.

Wear denim today.

Slim jeans, equestrian boots, in short, the kind that is domineering and heroic.Twisted braids, still smoky.

She said coldly, "Do you want face?"

Bai Xuan had a hippie smile: "I said it as if I wanted to show my face."

Jiang Xiaolou: "..."

Bai Xuan: "What happened in Shigou Mountain last night, I was a bit too much. But when you came to your house, you also defeated me in front of your father. It's evened."

Jiang Xiaolou: "Fart! How about the incident of breaking into my room before you left?"

Bai Xuan has black lines all over his head, this matter is indeed troublesome.To put it mildly, it's hooliganism.On a bigger scale, it would ruin the girl's innocence.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Otherwise, I will be responsible to you to the end?"

Jiang Xiaolou: "Take care of your sister! Just wait, we're not finished."

After she finished speaking, she gave Bai Xuan a hard look, passed by the house without looking back.

The nanny was left to stare at Bai Xuan with big eyes and small eyes: "Young man, you go, I dare not let you in."

Bai Xuan: "Don't. You saw it just now. Your eldest lady and I have an unusual relationship. As the saying goes, hitting is kissing, scolding is love. Have you seen your eldest lady's attitude towards me? Guess she treats me I've fallen in love with you to the core. Young people, it's normal for you to quarrel, get angry, and quarrel. If you block me out, she will scold you later. "

The nanny has black lines all over her head.

I muttered in my heart: Miss asked you if you wanted face, you said you never asked for it.Dare to say this is true.Hitting or kissing or scolding or loving... Miss, is this love for you?Although I don't know what outrageous things you did to her, the eldest lady obviously gritted her teeth in hatred for you.It's good for you, pretending to be the uncle...

"Young man, don't make things difficult for Auntie. Auntie has old and young ones, and his wife leaves early, all pointing to the master to enjoy the food to support the family. If you insist on breaking in like this, you are cheating me..."

Bai Xuan was speechless: "So serious?"

Nanny: "Isn't that serious?"

Yes, in the drawing room, things got worse.

Jiang Muyan was sitting on the sofa with a newspaper in his hand and a cup of tea in front of him.

He always has a newspaper in his hand.

Read the evening paper at night, the morning paper in the morning, current affairs news, even entertainment, everything is spared.

This is a habit developed for more than 20 years.

Many people don't understand that in Beihai City, there must be no one who is richer than him.There are probably only a handful of people who have more connections than him, the red-capped businessman, this name is not for nothing.

For people on his plane, there are more entertainment items.

Those who are more vulgar can go to the club, what kind of beautiful girl can't be found?Yes, if you are not good at this, you can play golf.The green mountains and green waters outside the door are the best golf courses in Beihai. The standard [-] holes, the lawn is not ordinary, it seems to be grass species imported from France.

Horseback riding, fitness, playing bow and arrow shooting in clubs, it’s not good for you to gamble, you can use cart after cart to pull cash, and you don’t bother to frown and feel distressed if you lose.

But Jiang Muyan didn't like these things.

He is unshakable, and his habit and hobby for 20 years is reading newspapers.

Others read the newspaper pictures happily, and after reading it, they may talk about it, and the complaints will pass away after they finish complaining.Jiang Muyan screened out the useful and necessary things from the newspaper.

What is useful in newspapers?

Hey!

There are so many useful ones.

This thing is the tongue of the government. Although some of them are purely mere groaning, there are still some that hide the wishes of the government, ranging from policy guidelines, trend trends, to the attitude of a certain person, a certain event, or a certain detail. ...

A newspaper is an encyclopedia, and it is an encyclopedia dedicated to politics, enough for anyone to live and learn.

It was by reading newspapers that Jiang Muyan made his first pot of gold, and it has been out of control ever since.

Opposite him sat another man.

Very young, in his 20s.

It's not amazing, it looks ordinary.He is always smiling, his eyes are narrow and long, and there is cynicism hidden in it, and he looks down on anyone's arrogance and self-confidence.

Such a person is either funny or has the capital of self-confidence.

Being able to sit next to Jiang Muyan is very unlikely.

He held the cup, took a sip of the tea, and said with a smile: "Boss Jiang, your business is big enough. You have to leave a way for people to survive. You have made all of Beihai's money by yourself. How can others live?" .”

Jiang Muyan acted as if he didn't hear what he said, and even pretended that he didn't exist at all, and continued to read the newspaper and drink tea calmly.

The man continued: "Give up the land on Bailian Mountain. Uncle Long said, as long as you are willing to save face, your affairs will be his affairs in the future."

Jiang Muyan's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Hehe... the land that was taken the year before last was given to Feilong, but Feilong didn't want it. He didn't want to cooperate with him. He detested the land. It's been a year and a half, and he knew that a university town was going to be built there. Everyone is jealous. But it's too late, I've invested a lot of money, the frame of the house is set up, and it will be completed by the end of the year, so you want me to let it go. What should I do with the money I invested in?"

The man laughed and said, "Boss Jiang's worst thing is money, do you still care about the hundreds of millions?"

Jiang Muyan raised his eyes and glanced at him, hehe sneered, with a mocking look on his face.

The man asked, "I feel like Boss Jiang disagrees. In fact, it's really not worthwhile for you to hold on to that project."

"Are you teaching me how to do business?" Jiang Muyan waved his hand: "Get out, go back and forth."

The man was not angry, and still had a playful smile on his face: "Boss Jiang said this, who doesn't know, you are invincible in business. Who dares to compare with you. However, Uncle Long gave me a death order today. Either , get that item. Either..."

When he said this, he stopped smiling.

Jiang Muyan continued to read the newspaper calmly: "What else?"

The man didn't say a word, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his right hand slowly stretched under his clothes at the back of his waist, murderous intent suddenly arose, and it seemed that a dark wind was blowing in the room, making people shudder.

Either get the land, or take Jiang Muyan's life.

That man came alone, he must have a gun.

But the next moment, when his hand was withdrawn, it was shocking.

Not in hand.

Just empty hands.

Holding it like a gun, pointing at the general, closing one eye, aiming, with a slight "bang" in his mouth, he made a gesture of pulling the trigger.

Jiang Muyan looked at him like a fool, disinterested and a little impatient: "A few days ago, I heard that Feilong recruited a master and asked the ancients to kill him. It turns out that he has a false name and is also a joke."

The ancients killed, a rare surname, and an even rarer first name.

The smile on the man's face remained unchanged, and before Jiang Muyan could finish his sentence, his right hand stretched toward his waist behind him again.This time, it was different from before, the movements were extremely quick and crisp.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his hand was drawn out again.

In his hand was a gun with a silencer, and across the coffee table, the black muzzle of the gun pointed at Jiang Muyan's forehead...

(End of this chapter)