The personal security guard of the beautiful president

When Zhang Fengyi returned to Jinghua Yanyun, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

In the villa, everyone was awake, waiting for him to go home.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Zhang Fengyi closed the door and walked into the living room, jokingly said, "Could it be that you won't be able to fall asleep because of the happiness you won?"

Lian Fang was the first to jump up from the sofa, threw herself into his arms, and kissed him on tiptoe.

Zhang Fengyi was in a good mood, and he responded fiercely.

After half a minute, Lian Fang let go of her mouth and said with a smile, "You know? I'm posting it!"

Zhang Fengyi joked: "Winning 4000 yuan, it's really a lot of money."

"No, no, no," Lian Fang said triumphantly, "I personally placed a bet of 5000 yuan, and I bought you to win. I made a full [-] yuan in this game!"

"What!" Zhang Fengyi lost his voice, "I thought you didn't have much confidence in me!"

"Hee hee, everyone says that, I can't praise you too much, you're a loser." Lian Fang dragged him to the sofa and sat down, "Sister, uncle, Xiao Fei, I'm sorry, we Let’s share among the three of you, I’ll be satisfied if I earn so much!”

As soon as these words came out, both Song Yang and Rong Fei showed strange expressions.

Lian Fang wondered, "What kind of expressions do you have?"

Rong Fei said embarrassedly: "I didn't expect you to buy the bet separately, I... I bought it too."

Lian Fang was surprised and said, "Did you buy it? How much?"

Rong Fei scratched his head and said, "Ten thousand..."

Lian Fang yelled out immediately: "What?!" With odds of 1 odds, he won 20 yuan with just one bet!

Song Yang next to him smiled: "Not only him, I also bought it."

Lian Fang looked at him: "If you tell me that you also bought [-] yuan, I will kill you immediately!"

Song Yang shook his head and said, "It's not ten thousand."

Lian Fang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay, I can finally balance it out."

Song Yang said triumphantly: "I bought [-] bets!"

Lian Fang grabbed a sofa cushion next to it and threw it over.

Zhang Fengyi didn't expect that he won this game and brought so much benefits to everyone. He couldn't help but smile. Then he thought of Han Xue, and turned to look at her with a calm expression: "What about you? Did you buy it behind everyone's back?"

Han Xue said lightly: "Does it matter?"

"Of course!" Lian Fang turned around and put his arms around her, "Sister, you must have bought it too, how much? Tell me!"

"I advise you not to ask." Han Xue said calmly, "Otherwise it may cause a devastating psychological blow to you."

"Huh?" Several people were a little dumbfounded.

A devastating psychological blow?What a huge amount!

Han Xue ignored them, turned to Zhang Fengyi and said, "Go take a bath, you are tired today, go to bed early."

Zhang Fengyi stretched his waist: "But I'm a little excited now, who wants to play cards with me for a while?"

Lian Fang was the first to raise her hand, and shouted, "Me, Xiao Fei and Uncle Shi!"

Rong Fei hesitated: "But I don't really think about it today..."

Lian Fang glared at him: "You won [-] more than me, so you want to escape like this?"

Rong Fei shuddered, and quickly closed his mouth.

It seems that if she doesn't lose to this psychologically unbalanced beauty today, she will definitely not give up!

***

A round of poker was played until midnight before the crowd dispersed.

When Zhang Fengyi returned to the master bedroom, Han Xue had already fallen asleep.He went to take a shower lightly, and when he came out of the bathroom, he realized that the beauty had opened her eyes, and he couldn't help apologizing: "Sorry, did I wake you up?"

Han Xue said lightly: "It's okay."

Zhang Fengyi explained: "Tonight is more important. I should be with you no matter what, that's why I went back to the master bedroom, in case your father and the others have someone watching outside..."

Han Xue interrupted him: "I didn't ask, so you don't have to explain."

Zhang Fengyi was slightly taken aback, climbed onto the bed, and lay down.

After more than ten seconds, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and asked, "How much money did you buy?"

Han Xue turned her head and looked at him with bright eyes: "Do you really want to know?"

Zhang Fengyi said as a matter of course: "Of course!"

Han Xue thought for a while, and finally said: "I bought 20."

Zhang Fengyi was startled: "What?!"

If the odds are 1 to 400, then her profit is [-] million!

No wonder she said it would have a devastating psychological blow to Lian Fang!

There was a strange look in Han Xue's eyes, and he said lightly: "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to make money, I just think you deserve 20 trust points."

Zhang Fengyi was stunned for a few seconds before suddenly poking his head out and kissed her on the face with lightning speed, then quickly retracted it, and smiled: "This is to repay the kiss you wished me to win, sleep Go to sleep!" Turning around, he closed his eyes.

Han Xue didn't react for a moment, stared at him for a moment, then turned her head and closed her eyes.

This guy turns out to be cute sometimes.

***

Early the next morning, Zhang Fengyi arrived at Tianxiang Hall early.

Meng Guiyuan was still sleeping, but Zhang Fengyi picked him up from the bed: "Get up, get up!"

Meng Guiyuan was taken aback by him, and said with a bitter face: "Brother Yi, why are you so energetic..."

Zhang Fengyi wondered: "I should ask you, why are you so depressed? You didn't go to a martial arts competition yesterday."

Meng Guiyuan smiled bitterly: "But after the celebration banquet last night, I was dragged to the hotel by Ms. Qin..."

Zhang Fengyi smiled dumbly, and changed the subject: "It seems that I originally wanted to discuss the future of Tianxiang Pavilion with you, but it seems that I have to find another time."

As soon as he mentioned "the future of Tianxiang Pavilion", Meng Guiyuan immediately lifted his spirits: "What a coincidence? It just so happened that I was going to show Brother Yi a plan today."

Zhang Fengyi said in amazement: "What plan?"

Meng Guiyuan jumped out of bed, took out a folder from the desk drawer in the corner, returned to the bed and handed it to him: "This is it. I started planning this thing a few days ago, and I stayed up late last night after I came back. It's perfect."

Zhang Fengyi didn't read the document, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me."

Meng Guiyuan said earnestly: "I want to take advantage of the victory in this competition to make an all-round advertising campaign for Tianxiang Pavilion, and at the same time expand the scale of Tianxiang Pavilion! But if we really want to do this, the initial capital investment will be a problem. With our current economic situation, it’s very difficult to do that.”

Zhang Fengyi patted his thigh: "It seems that we want to go together! You don't have to worry about the money, just keep talking!"

Meng Guiyuan was recognized by him, and said happily: "Really? That's great. I planned this way. According to the business model of the enterprise, according to the effect brought by the advertisement and the news of the victory of this competition, the scale of the current Tianxiang Pavilion will be enlarged. Expand. According to my prediction, expanding to four to five times will be a more appropriate scale at present."

Zhang Fengyi patted him heavily on the shoulder, and sighed: "How did Zhanhuan find such a good helper like you!"

Meng Guiyuan was in pain when he was photographed, and he grinned and said: "It hurts, it hurts... But if this is really the case, we have to find another site. It is too difficult to expand the original site of this place now."

Zhang Fengyi smiled slightly: "Why do you have to work hard on the area?"

Meng Guiyuan was taken aback, not understanding what he meant.

Zhang Fengyi calmly said: "My plan is similar to yours, but the 'different' part involves a lot of changes, because my plan is not simply to expand the area or number of people in the martial arts hall."

Meng Guiyuan frowned and said, "What does Brother Yi mean?"

Zhang Fengyi slowly spit out the key points: "How about turning Tianxiang Gym into a chain of martial arts gyms?"

Meng Guiyuan was shocked.

It's not that he didn't think of doing this, but the question is how strong the free publicity effect this competition can get.His own estimation is a relatively conservative one. If Zhang Fengyi's approach is followed, the publicity effect must be far stronger than Meng Guiyuan's own estimation.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in!" Meng Guiyuan raised his voice.

The door opened, and the little girl at the front desk ran in in a panic, her face changed color and said: "It's not good! Those people who came to kick the gym last time are here again!"

Zhang Fengyi was taken aback for a moment, and after asking that the person who came was from the Sword Wind Pavilion who was beaten up by him last time, he couldn't help being furious.

It seems that these guys have not learned enough lessons!