The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 456 Summoning the Female Bodyguard

After Li Changan walked out of Shen Mengxun's office, he immediately called Macbeth.

"Mai Mai, when are you going to come to Jiangning?" Li Changan asked lightly.

Macbeth over there seems to be very distressed: "I should have arrived long ago, Master, you don't know, recently the Interpol suddenly went crazy and checked us desperately, which made me delay for several days."

Macbeth can speak Mandarin, and he can't even hear the accent. He probably came to Jiangning and reviewed Chinese again these days.

Li Changan hummed: "Last time Interpol had a 'Dragon Slaying Project' aimed at me, Master, but I took their chief agent butcher, so I turned to you to find clues."

Li Chang'an said so, but now that the church is about to move, and the Interpol has got involved here, it's a bit tricky no matter how you look at it.

Could it be that these two groups can join forces?
Li Changan thought of this, and immediately said in a deep voice: "You get up and come to Jiangning right now, there is no longer any delay, by the way, bring a few people over by the way."

Macbeth became excited immediately: "Master, you are going to have a decisive battle with the damned Holy See? Great, I will bring the Seven Demon Kings there together, and teach those idiots a lesson!"

Li Changan shouted: "What nonsense, how many times have I told you that you are never allowed to meddle in the affairs of the Holy See!"

Macbeth was silent there.

Li Changan sighed, walked towards his office, and said softly: "Mai, do you still remember when our master and apprentice ran for our lives, the master was also injured at that time, and was chased all the way to Africa by the people of the Holy See. Dead."

It was a long time ago, but how could Macbeth forget it? He choked up and said, "Master, it is because of me that the Holy See has been planning to deal with you. It is really sad to be an apprentice."

Hearing Tuer's confession of true feelings, Li Chang'an felt warm in his heart, and said with a smile: "Okay, man, don't cry like this, listen carefully, I need some bodyguards, the best ones, um, Preferably a girl."

Macbeth called out miserably on the phone: "Master, you are too cunning. I managed to get together a team of beautiful bodyguards, and I am about to enjoy them myself. Your old man will snatch them away with a word."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Li Changan hung up the phone with a snap, and walked into his office.

Still thinking about Interpol and the church, he looked up and saw Yang Yelang sitting in the office. There was an extra desk in this large independent office, and there was a futon on the floor that looked old.

Li Changan was stunned, and when he saw the gossip plate, wooden swords, gourds and other objects hanging on the wall, he couldn't help gasping.

Yang Yelang stood up calmly: "Mr. Li, from today onwards, I will be your assistant. I hope we can cooperate happily."

It was only then that Li Changan realized that Shen Mengxun had recruited him as an assistant to the Chinese studies class, and he shook his head repeatedly: "Aren't you going to work in Haizhou Group?"

Yang Yelang said hesitantly: "I'm already named the vice president of Haizhou Group, but there are several professional managers over there who manage the company, and I can't get involved. Besides, President Su is a hero among girls, I am very happy." It's admiration, and I don't want to hold her back there."

When Yang Yelang said this, his tone was serious: "You should know that my ancestors made me the vice president of Haizhou, but they didn't have any good intentions. Do you want me to go to Haizhou to deal with Su Wanying, or do you want me to deal with Su Wanying here? as your assistant?"

As expected of an upright gentleman, an orthodox disciple of the Taoist sect, what he said was really "upright", but there was an aggressive and threatening meaning in it.

Li Changan smiled faintly, and sat on his chair: "I'm curious, how did you persuade Shen Mengxun to be admitted so quickly, I had to go through a lot of hard work to enter Senlan."

Yang Yelang picked up a rag, wiped his table and said with a smile: "It's nothing difficult, that chairman Shen loves you very much, I said I am a Taoist priest, I also have a lot of research on Chinese studies, and I came from a famous family." , or an orthodox Maoshan Daoist successor, just these few things, Chairman Shen thinks I am very suitable to be your assistant."

Li Chang'an immediately understood that Shen Mengxun was indeed very good to him, even if he chose an assistant for him, he was heartbroken.The beauty chairman is because Yang Yelang's Taoist status is fancy, and he thinks that he can get along well with him.

He was a little dumbfounded, sincerely, he would rather deal with a vicious devil than be in the same office with this pedantic and boring Yang Yelang.

But now that the matter has been settled, Li Changan looked at Yang Yelang and said in a deep voice: "Since you insist on confronting me, that's fine, but there is one thing I hope you can pay attention to. This is a school, and the hatred between you and me , The fight between Dao and demons can be resolved outside, the school is a place for educating people, not a place for fighting."

These words are upright and awe-inspiring, but they also feel a bit pedantic. If any enemy is changed, I am afraid they will sneer.But Yang Yelang... that's what he does.Li Chang'an had already seen through this little Taoist priest who was a bit silly, that's why he said this.

Sure enough, Yang Yelang jumped up against the case, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, it's a personal enmity between you and me, and the struggle between Taoism and demons is something outside of the body. The so-called teacher, preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts..."

He actually got a little excited, not only quoting Han Yu's famous "Teacher's Talk", but also talking about the teaching of teachers, various morals and cultivation as a teacher, and so on.

Li Changan was amused, this guy is more like a teacher than himself.

Taking advantage of Yang Yelang's high spirits, he said with a smile: "Tomorrow afternoon is the first Chinese studies class after school starts. I'm going to talk about ancient music, that is, the way of music. Do you understand?"

Yang Yelang snorted: "Although I am a disciple of Maoshan, I learn talismans and recite incantations, especially Maoshan incantations. There are tunes and tunes. That is also a kind of Taoist music."

Li Changan nodded: "Okay, I will write a piece of 'Palace Yan Yue' from the Tang Dynasty. You spend a day sorting it out, re-score this piece of music, and make it into a style that is more in line with popular music. Did you do it?"

Yang Yelang was dumbfounded. What Li Changan wanted to do was actually music arrangement and instrument arrangement. This was something only professional musicians could do. Why did this guy let himself do this kind of thing?
Yang Yelang became vigilant.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Li Changan couldn't help laughing, spread out a piece of rice paper, and pointed to the Four Treasures of the Study on the desk: "Grind the ink for me, and I'll write the original song and lyrics right now."

Yang Yelang walked over involuntarily, really grinding him up, just thinking in his heart: Let me see what tricks you play.

Li Changan took the thick ink and brushed it with a flick of his hand.

(End of this chapter)