The personal security guard of the beautiful president

"I see. You've done a good job. I'll be there soon." Zhang Fengyi hung up the phone, stood up and looked at the three women in front of him, "I have something urgent to do. I have to go. You guys eat first. I'll eat it some other day." Please."

Both Han Xue and Zhou Qianqian belong to the kind of women who don't want to make trouble for Zhang Fengyi, and what happened today was Su Yuyao's idea. Nod quickly: "Go quickly."

"We're fine, you go and deal with things first."

"Cut, you're still dealing with things? Could it be another beautiful woman who wants to sleep with you?" Su Yuyao mocked with a half-smile.

Zhang Fengyi gave Su Yuyao a white look: "If you want to sleep with me, I have to think about it, but the price is not cheap." After speaking, Zhang Fengyi turned around and left.

"You..." No matter how thick-skinned Su Yuyao was, she was still a woman. When the two other women heard these words, their faces turned red. They wanted to scold Zhang Fengyi, but they didn't know what to say.

"You also have such embarrassing times?" Han Xue rarely said such hateful words.

Su Yuyao pretended to twist Han Xue's waist: "Even you bully me..."

Zhang Fengyi went out, took a taxi, and walked towards Tuoluo Villa.

Tuoluo Mountain Villa is actually not far from the place where Zhang Fengyi eats, and they all belong to the suburbs of the city, but the journey takes more than ten minutes. Along the way, Zhang Fengyi thought clearly that the people from the Teng family were nothing more than because they fought against Teng Fei at the Qin family, which caused Tengfei was beaten, so now his father came to find a place for him, whether it was on purpose, or because he met Qin Feiyue and wanted to temporarily frustrate Qin Feiyue, it was all because of Tengfei.

Tengfei fought by himself, and Qin Feiyue was his own woman, so he had to make a move. Since the other party wanted to compete, let him compete this time, "Master, hurry up." Zhang Fengyi urged the driver, while thinking If I knew I was coming by car, I would have avoided such trouble.

About 15 minutes later, Zhang Fengyi arrived at the periphery of Tuoluo Villa.

Gyro Mountain Villa is a large manor, the banquet hall is in the hall in the center of the manor, and the periphery is a circle of parks.

After Zhang Fengyi got off the car outside, he walked directly through the gate.

"Stop, what do you do?" A security guard at the door stopped Zhang Fengyi.

Zhang Fengyi didn't want to talk nonsense with this security guard at first, but thinking that the other party was just an ordinary security guard who was just performing his duties, he said, "I'll go in and find someone."

"Who are you looking for? There is a banquet inside today, and the idlers can't just go in. If you don't have an invitation letter, just leave." The security guard's tone was blunt, as if he was too lazy to talk to Zhang Fengyi.

"I have to go in, why don't you go to your captain or help me go in and report, but you have to be fast, I have something urgent." Zhang Fengyi was patient.

"Do you have an invitation letter?"

"No."

"Then why are you still talking nonsense here, get out of here." The security guard said as he turned around and entered the security booth.

"Shame on your face." Zhang Fengyi didn't bother to talk, and walked in directly.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you beating me up?" The security guard saw Zhang Fengyi walking inside, and yelled over the walkie-talkie: "I'm No. [-], and if anyone here insists on going in, come over and drive him out." The Perfect Man rushed towards Zhang Fengyi with a rubber roller.

Zhang Fengyi said impatiently: "I asked you to inform you that you are still not willing, and you will not let me in if I want to come in. I have something urgent to do. What do you want?"

"How is it? You're taking a step inside. Today I'll beat you to the point where you can't take care of yourself." The security guard was furious.

Zhang Fengyi looked helpless, took two steps towards the security guard, raised his foot, and kicked the security guard. This kick was very high, and it hit the security guard's head. Hei just passed out.

"You should rest here first." After all, this security guard's duty is, although he is a bit of a bastard, he will not be able to do it himself, and it is the best way to stun him.

"Hey, what are you doing, catch him." Three or four security guards rushed towards Zhang Fengyi with rubber sticks.

"There are so many things." Zhang Fengyi was impatient, and waited for those people to rush in front of him, and kicked them all flying one by one.These security guards were just ordinary people, they either passed out immediately after being kicked by Zhang Fengyi like this, or rolled on the ground in pain and couldn't get up.

Zhang Fengyi was afraid of wasting time if the security guards came out to stop him, so he walked directly from the grass, trying to go to places without lights.

In the hall, the competition was still going on, Wang Yong was indeed the master Qin Feiyue arranged for Qin Feiyue, he persisted for more than ten minutes without falling down.But it was just persistence, the man named Yinghualang hit Wang Yong with one hand, and he had only the power to parry.At this time, Wang Yong's face was already covered with blood, and his chest was a little collapsed. Anyone who knew medicine could tell at a glance that the ribs in his chest were broken.

"Hehe, kid. I won't play with you anymore. You can go down too." Sakura Lang laughed, and punched Wang Yong's temple fiercely. If the punch was real, Wang Yong would at least have a concussion. Severe cases may have sequelae or even coma and hemiplegia.These laymen don't know, but those who practice martial arts do know.

But after more than ten minutes of competition, Wang Yong didn't have the strength to resist at all. At this time, when he saw the fist of the dwarf on the opposite side, Wang Yong understood that the person in front of him had been playing with him, and he hadn't used his full strength against him in the past 10 minutes. , If he uses all his strength, he is afraid that he will break his arm just like the previous one. "Oh...it's over." This was Wang Yong's only thought at this time.

Without doing anything to stop him, Wang Yong directly closed his eyes.

But after several breaths, Wang Yong didn't feel that he was being hit. He opened his eyes and saw that the fist of the dwarf on the opposite side was only two fingers away from his temple, but within the distance of these two fingers, he stopped.Because there was a powerful big hand holding the fist, making the fist unable to move an inch.

"Go down and have a rest, and take care of the bruises on your face and body." It was Zhang Fengyi who came, Zhang Fengyi held Yinghualang's hand, and said to Wang Yong lightly.

Of course, Wang Yong knew Zhang Fengyi. After all, Zhang Fengyi and Qin Feiyue had been together for so long, and they often went in and out together. As a bodyguard, Wang Yong often saw him, and Wang Yong knew Zhang Fengyi's body well. "Thank you Brother Zhang." Wang Yong gasped and stepped off the stage. ,

At this moment, the whole hall was silent. Until now, no one could see that the competition between the Qin family and the Teng family was not so simple at all, and it was not purely for fun. If they had fun, they wouldn't break their arms.

Because I don't know what kind of hatred there is between the two, so no one persuades them, just quietly watching the competition stage.

Even the host, Wang Zhuo, was silent and just looked at the stage. This kind of thing is a personal grievance. In fact, there are the most personal grievances in the mall, and the solutions are different, so Wang Zhuoquan regarded it as the Teng family and the Qin family. The way to resolve personal grievances, but the two families have heard that it has always been very good, so why does this happen.Wang Zhuo decided to find someone to inquire later.

"Who is that person on the stage?" Seeing Zhang Fengyi coming to the stage, some people were holding wine glasses and whispering to each other.

"I don't know, it should be the Qin family's bodyguard."

"Don't talk, just watch."

Teng Guorong took out a photo from his arms, glanced at the photo, and gritted his teeth: "He is Zhang Fengyi, hum. You have to pay the price for beating my son."

Seeing his hand being clenched, Sakuraro on the stage retracted a bit, but found that there was no twitch, so he asked curiously, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? You can call me Mr. Zhang." A wicked smile appeared on Zhang Fengyi's face.

"Surname Zhang? Your name is Zhang Fengyi?" That Sakura Lang was very familiar with the name Zhang Fengyi, because Teng Guorong had told him at least a hundred times.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right. But there is no reward." Zhang Fengyi let go of Yinghualang's hand.