The temperature of the cup in his hand is several degrees higher than the body temperature. The warm water of more than 30 degrees is exactly the temperature that Ma Bozhuo has liked most over the years.

He just took a sip and held it in his hand, absorbing the heat of the glass of water wantonly with his palms, while looking out the window at that ethereal place.

When the bodyguard captain returned to his original position, he felt a little dazed when he saw this scene. The little boy who was so skinny and skinny in the past has now grown into the leader of a force.

Ma Bozhuo is far stronger now than when he first met the bodyguard captain, and his core has become more confident. His whole person is like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

The moment he raised his eyes, his sharp and sharp aura was undoubtedly revealed.

The complete opposite to Ma Bozhuo is that the Ma family was once extremely glorious, and the mere presence of a senior member of the Ma family was enough to cause tremors in Binhai.

As for today's Ma family, haha, I'm afraid only the head of the family and Aunt Ma who are more convincing can attract other forces to treat them as VIPs when they go out.

It's just that although the Ma family is in decline now, it still has the foundation of its glory days. In layman's terms, it means resistance. At least it won't be a problem until Ma Bozhuo takes over the Ma family.

There is one thing in thousands of miles. After he took the position of the head of the family, he also started to behave. If he only relied on the Ma family's wealth, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to support him for a long time before he would be left in vain.

"Think about the glorious days of the Ma family. There were so many weird families in Binhai, and the bullshit gods of wealth from the north and the south. They just made their fortunes by relying on the things that the former Ma family leaked from the fingers!"

Ma Bozhuo's voice became louder and louder as he spoke, and the Ma family's former glory, which he kept silent, sounded unusual to the ears of the bodyguard captain.

"Boss, you are right. The young master of the Rong family may be arriving in a while. Aren't you ready to clean up?"

The bodyguard captain carefully chose a less aggressive entry point and reported the news he had just received to Ma Bozhuo.

"Oh, really. Then ask someone to give my good brother a little surprise first."

Ma Bozhuo issued the order indifferently, his tone not softening at all because of the mention of Rong Jingui, but instead seemed more cold and ruthless.

"Yes!"

The bodyguard captain agreed, took out his cell phone and started making arrangements.

Before he arrived at his destination, someone had already traced him as soon as he left the house. He had already been arranged. Rong Jingui had no idea about the fate he was about to face. He was looking at the driver in front of him with a displeased look on his face.

"I told you to drive faster a long time ago. How can you drive so slowly even though you are already a speedster? I'm really convinced!"

Rong Jingui's tone was very dissatisfied. He turned his head and looked at the scene outside through the window. Only the scene on the side that was speeding past and the scene outside was blurred could make him, who had been nervous for a long time, able to Get some relaxation.

The driver in front of him has long been accustomed to complaints from Rong Jingui. This employer seems to be just the illegitimate son of a big boss, but in fact many rich children born to his original wife have come back to curry favor with him.

Even if he is just a bodyguard who knows nothing, he can indirectly benefit a lot, so from the day the driver saw this clearly, he basically obeyed Rong Jingui when he faced him in the future.

"What the young master is saying is that I'm just timid. I'm familiar with the places where I race at night. It's not my first time here, so I'm inevitably a little nervous. I can't let go and I don't dare to drive too fast."

The driver's explanation all sounded like excuses to Rong Jingui. Whether it was that his drama of defecting to his good brother alone was ruined, or even his desire to drive carelessly on the road was shattered, how could Rong Jingui be happy?

"Hmph, I knew it. Drive faster. My brother is still waiting for me in the hospital, and my brother's brother!"

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