The personal security guard of the beautiful president

Zhang Fengyi was slightly surprised.

That "stealing king"?

What is this guy looking for himself?

"Row."

The other end immediately said the time and place, and then hung up the phone.

Zhang Fengyi put the phone away and looked at the ID card in his hand.

The name on the ID card is written with the word "Rong Fei", and the age is 22 years old, which is very ordinary no matter how you look at it.

Lian Fang next to him couldn't help it: "Why steal him?"

Zhang Fengyi said indifferently: "This guy's card skills are very good, but his words and deeds are strange. If possible, I want to see where he came from."

"Awesome?" Lian Fang said disdainfully, "No matter how powerful you are, you won't be defeated by us?"

Zhang Fengyi asked back: "You really won?"

Lian Fang was taken aback, thought about it for a while, and said with emotion: "This guy also won thirty to forty thousand, but why do I always feel that he lost?"

Zhang Fengyi smiled: "This is his brilliance. Forget it, let's go back, I have something to do later."

Lian Fang rolled her eyes: "Why don't I go with you, I'm fine anyway."

Zhang Fengyi thought of the situation of "Stealing the King", and his heart moved: "Okay."

He had a question in his mind, which might be solved by Lian Fang.

***

At one o'clock in the noon, the two arrived at Xianyun chess and card room on time.

As soon as he entered the door, the bald man's expression changed, and he almost shrank under the table.

Zhang Fengyi ignored him, his eyes swept across the chess and card room.

Lian Fang's eyes lit up: "Yo, acquaintance!"

At this time, there were still very few people playing cards, but the Encounter Road was narrow, and it happened that the two who had co-operated with her last time were sitting at the same table chatting, as if they were waiting for their poker friends.When they saw the two people who came in, the fat man and the man with the mustache suddenly changed their expressions and froze.

Lian Fang walked over with a smile: "Wait for me?"

The man with the mustache stammered: "Fang...Sister Fang, don't...don't be joking, we...don't dare to play cards with you again..." He kept peeking at Zhang Fengyi, sweat dripping from his forehead .

Zhang Fengyi ignored them and walked directly to a table in the corner: "What's the matter?"

Song Yang, who claimed to be the "King of Thieves", was sitting at the table, but he didn't answer him, staring at Lian Fang who was a few steps away: "You brought her too?!"

Zhang Fengyi glanced back: "Know?"

Before Song Yang could speak, Lian Fang had already caught sight of him, and was stunned: "Master, why are you here?"

Zhang Fengyi fully understood the words "Master Uncle".

Sure enough, it was right to bring her here, Song Yang and Song Weizhen are related!

Song Yang's face changed, and he said helplessly: "Come on, anyway, what I want to talk about today is also related to her."

Zhang Fengyi sat down at the table with Lian Fang who just came over, and the latter asked curiously, "You actually know him?"

Song Yang smiled wryly and said, "I don't know each other if I don't fight, but this brother is really good at his hands. I, Song, have been debuting for so many years, and I haven't met such a powerful opponent a few times."

Lian Fang was taken aback, and looked at Zhang Fengyi: "So you are so good at stealing things!"

Zhang Fengyi said in astonishment: "Do you know what your uncle does?"

"Nonsense!" Lian Fang rolled his eyes at him, "Although my Uncle Song is not good at fighting, the title of 'King of Stealing' is not for nothing. Even he said you are good, so it is really not easy."

Zhang Fengyi was stunned.

Isn't this guy the "king of stealing" himself?

Song Yang coughed twice and said, "Speaking of business, I want to seek favor with Brother Zhang."

Zhang Fengyi said lightly: "Don't you tell me your relationship with Song Wei first?"

"Brother." Song Sha said calmly, "But we seldom get together at ordinary times."

"Song Wei, Song Yang. Wei Yang..." Zhang Fengyi mused, "You should have a younger brother named Song Sheng."

"Why?" Before Song Yang could speak, Lian Fang couldn't help asking.

"You'll know if you read more classics when you have time." Zhang Fengyi chuckled.

"If I really have a younger brother, my father will definitely take it that way." Song Yang was a little embarrassed, "But fortunately, there are only two brothers in my family. Hey! It's important, I want to ask Brother Zhang for a favor..."

"Wait," Zhang Fengyi cut him off, "Why should I help you?"

"This... don't I want to discuss it with Brother Zhang?" Song Yang scratched her head and said, "It's okay if I, Old Song, owe you a favor."

"If you agree with me, it's not acquaintances, and if you say it's bad, it's a festival." Zhang Fengyi looked at him with a half-smile, "The word 'humanity' can't be given away even if you want to."

Song Yang smiled wryly: "It really is the worst kind of situation, is there really no room for turning around?"

Zhang Fengyi looked at him: "Answer me a question first, how did Song Wei know that you know me?"

Song Yang said awkwardly: "When you challenged him, I called him under the steps. Of course I have to explain the reason to him afterwards."

Zhang and Lian were both taken aback.

At that time, thanks to the sudden call, Song Wei had an excuse to avoid a war, but it was Song Yang's help.

This guy's ability to adapt to the situation is quite strong.

Zhang Fengyi thought for a while, and said simply: "Okay, let's make a deal."

Song Yang said in a daze, "What deal?"

Zhang Fengyi said casually: "I only have one request, let Song Wei stop harassing Lian Fang from now on."

Song Yang froze.

Lian Fang next to him was surprised at first, then smiled sweetly, and hugged his arm generously: "Master still loves me!"

Zhang Fengyi didn't look at her, his gaze was always on Song Yang's face.

The latter came back to his senses after a while, and frowned: "You already guessed what I want you to do for me?"

Zhang Fengyi shrugged: "Who knows?"

Song Yang was puzzled and said: "You and Fangfang should be acquainted for the first time, there is no reason to help her like this!"

Zhang Fengyi said: "The reason why you made a mistake with my request is not because I want to help her, but because I don't like Song Wei, who relies on giving his woman to others in exchange for benefits, this kind of person is simply scum! "

He spoke so harshly that Song Yang's face became hot for a while, and he said awkwardly: "It seems that I can't help this matter. Oh, forget it, just pretend that I haven't looked for you, please go ahead."

Zhang Fengyi smiled: "Give me a piece of advice, you don't look like Song Wei, so don't help him, or you may cause yourself trouble in the future."

Song Yang sighed, with a bitter smile: "I'm just such a relative."

Zhang Fengyi didn't say any more, got up and said: "Take a word for me, Lianfang is in my charge now, if he wants to use her brain, don't blame me for kicking his unidentified gymnasium another day!"

Lian Fang next to him was overjoyed, and walked out with his arms around him.

Song Yang was left alone in a daze.

How could this be?

Zhang Fengyi and Lian Fang left the chess and card room, and the latter asked curiously, "Master, do you know what he wants to ask you for?"

Zhang Fengyi smiled dumbly: "Song Wei has nothing to do with me, so he has to ask me to return you to him."

Lian Fang was stunned and said, "You also guessed this in advance?"

Zhang Fengyi laughed and said, "How can I be so clever? Originally, I just wanted to use this to make a deal, but I realized it after seeing that guy's reaction."

Lian Fang felt sweet in her heart, and leaned on his shoulder: "You are much better than Song Wei, I will recognize you as my master from now on!" Before this, she never thought that he would think for herself.

While speaking, the two had already left the building, and were about to stop the car at the side of the street to leave when a black car pulled over and braked suddenly. Beast!"

Lian Fang was taken aback, and when she looked around, she saw that the visitor had gray hair, but he was energetic, and he had a sense of deterrence without anger.

Zhang Fengyi was stunned: "Han...Uncle Han." He almost blurted out "Minister Han", because the person who came was Han Xue's father Han Hansheng!

Han Hansheng was full of anger, pointed at him and shouted angrily: "You hooked up with other women behind Xiaoxue's back!"

Only then did Zhang Fengyi come to his senses, turned his head to see Lian Fang tightly against his body, and was about to pull out his hand quickly, but when his thoughts changed, he looked calmly at Han Hansheng: "It's strange, you don't allow me and Xiaoxue is together, can you still forbid me to be with other women?"