The Local Lazy Man System

Ye Yaorong turned his head and saw that he was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was not tall, less than 1.7 meters tall, with a big belly, and a decent designer suit. He looked like a rich and successful man. One type of person.

The middle-aged man was followed by two burly bodyguards in black suits.

"whats the matter?"

Ye Yaorong looked at the middle-aged man questioningly and asked.

"I'm Yun Shaotao, the chairman of Shenyu Group. I want to invite you to be my bodyguard."

Yun Shaotao said to Ye Yaorong.

Just now I saw that Ye Yaorong easily beat these monks to the ground, and Yun Shaotao was shocked by the skill of Ye Yaotao.

This effort is definitely the most powerful that Yun Shaotao has ever seen.

This made Yun Shaotao the idea of ​​recruiting Ye Yaorong as his bodyguard.

After all, with such a powerful bodyguard as Wugong, his personal safety is guaranteed.

People nowadays, the richer they are, the more they are afraid of death, and the more money they have, the less security they feel.

After all, rich people are kidnapped and killed from time to time.

So many wealthy people have bodyguards around them. The more money people have, the more bodyguards they have.

Of course, sometimes, there are too many bodyguards to bring, and in some occasions they are not allowed to enter, so it is very important to have a personal bodyguard with high martial skills, which can protect yourself on many special occasions.

"Not interested in!"

Ye Yaorong directly shook his head and refused.

"How about an annual salary of one million? ... You can even mention it if it is not enough."

Seeing Ye Yaorong frowned, Yun Shaotao thought that Ye Yaorong was not satisfied with the treatment, and said immediately.

"I said, I'm not interested, don't bother me!"

Ye Yaorong said impatiently.

How could he be a billionaire in such a dangerous business?

You must know that to be a bodyguard, although the salary is high, but this is a job to do with his head, no one knows one day when he meets his boss's enemy to seek revenge.

Really have money to earn but no money to spend.

"Sir, I am very sincere!"

Seeing that Ye Yaorong still refused his invitation, Yun Shaotao said sincerely again.

Yun Shaotao really wanted to invite Ye Yaorong to be his bodyguard.

"Wife, aunt, let's go."

Ye Yaorong ignored the middle-aged man and directly took Liu Qingqing and Liu Xiaofeng away.

"Donor, please stay!"

Before Ye Yaorong took a few steps, they heard the voice of an old monk.

Ye Yaorong looked back and saw that a group of monks walked out of the temple for an old monk in his sixties, who came from the robes he wore. This old monk should be the presiding officer of this temple.

"Why, not convinced, do you want to fight?"

Ye Yaorong looked at the host and said.

Speaking of fighting, Ye Yaorong really hadn't been afraid of anyone.

"Donor, you are kidding, with the donor's peerless martial arts, where are we opponents of the donor!"

Asking other monks to send these wounded monks to the backyard for treatment, the host of the "Xiyin Shan Temple" looked at Ye Yaorong and said with a smile.

"Then what else do you have."

Ye Yaorong frowned and asked.

"Lao Na has basically understood what happened. Lao Na is here to apologize."

The host of "Xiyin Shan Temple" said to Ye Yaorong.

"Just apologize. I have already taught them a good meal. In the future, I will practice less and more real kung fu, instead of living in the eyes of money one by one."

Ye Yaorong said in a lesson.

"Nanwu Amitabha, what the donor said is."

The host of "Xiyin Shan Temple" nodded and said.

Now the host of the "Qiyin Shan Temple" also feels that the group of monks he invited from Shaolin Temple are all splendid, and so many people have been easily beaten to the ground by this young man.

This face is really ashamed.

Of course, on the one hand, this benefactor’s skill is great, on the other hand, isn’t it because of the incompetence of the monks in his temple?

The host of the "Qiyin Temple" even wondered if he would replace all these monks with a group of real masters.

"Forget it, that's it, it's really a pleasure to come and return with pleasure."

Ye Yaorong said in a bad mood.

Originally, I wanted to play this "Qiyin Temple", but now Ye Yaorong is not interested.

Can you be interested?

I didn't see the eyes of the monks in this temple looking at Ye Yaorong, as if they were killing their father and enemies.

In addition, the tourists on the side pointed to themselves and looked at Ye Yaorong like a monster.

Being here with Ye Yaorong was also uncomfortable, uncomfortable!

"The benefactor, stay and eat a fast meal before leaving!"

The temple host said to Ye Yaorong.

"No, I can't get used to the food in your temple. The clear soup is watery and tasteless."

Ye Yaorong shook his head and said.

What a joke, I beat a group of monks in this temple like this, how dare you eat in this temple!

Until they are not worried that these monks will poison their meals, they will not do such things.

However, it is still possible to add some ingredients to your meals, such as spitting in the dishes and wiping your nose.

The key is that you still can't eat it.

Think about it, Ye Yaorong would not eat in the temple.

"Then... Donor, you are free, Lao Na has some things to deal with first."

Seeing that Ye Rongrong was unwilling to stay for dinner, the temple host stopped saying anything!

After all, so many monks in his temple were injured, enough for him to deal with!

As for the alarm, neither the temple host nor other monks have this idea.

The skills are not as good as others. A group of people at the door of the house were beaten to the ground by others and went to the police. Everyone couldn't afford to lose that face!

"Glory, I didn't expect your skill to be so great! It made me worry for nothing!"

On the way up and down, Liu Xiaofeng said to Ye Yaorong dissatisfied.

Liu Xiaofeng didn't expect that Ye Yaorong Kungfu was so powerful, and that none of the monks would be his enemy.

This is almost like watching a movie.

Liu Xiaofeng felt more and more that her elder niece’s husband was too mysterious!

"Ha ha……"

Ye Yaorong didn't answer, just smiled.

Before, Ye Yaorong had never thought of being cared by beauties.

And now, most of the women who appear next to him are beautiful women.

It seems that the world is so real, rich and capable people are always surrounded by beautiful women unknowingly.

For poor men, let alone beauties, it's even a question of whether a wife can get him.

...

Chen Yue works in a clothing store near Badaling. Today the boss has something to do, so he left work early.

Because there was not much cash around, Chen Yue went to the nearby am machine to withdraw some money.

After withdrawing a thousand yuan from the AM machine, I walked to the side road.

At this time, a middle-aged man came to face him.

A cell phone rang, and the middle-aged man took out the cell phone from his pocket, and suddenly a black wallet fell out of his pocket.

The middle-aged man made the phone call on his own, without noticing that he had lost his wallet.

Just when Chen Yue wanted to stop the middle-aged man and tell him that his wallet had fallen out!

At this time, a young man in his twenties ran from behind Chen Yue. What surprised Chen Yue was that the young man quickly picked up his wallet and put it in his trouser pocket.

Maybe Chen Yue noticed him. The young man turned his head and blinked at Chen Yue, walked around Chen Yue's side quickly, and whispered, "Don’t say anything, there is at least 5,000 yuan in this wallet. Let’s find a place to divide it. Up!"

"That's not good?"

Chen Yue said with some worry.

In fact, I was a little bit emotional. Five thousand yuan is not a minority, half of a person is two thousand five hundred yuan.

This has almost reached Chen Yue's salary for half a month!

"We didn't steal, and we didn't snatch. What's wrong, go quickly, lest that person loses cash and comes back!"

As the young man said, he took Chen Yue away.

There was no chance for Chen Yue to repent.

Chen Yue followed this young man around a corner, and the young man said, "Come on, let's divide the money now!"

Only when the young man took out his wallet, he saw the middle-aged man who had lost money catching up.

"No, this middle-aged man has caught up!"

The young man spoke, and quickly threw the wallet into the trash can beside him.

"Did you find my wallet?"

The middle-aged man came over and immediately questioned Chen Yue and the young man loudly.

"I……"

Chen Yue wanted to tell the truth.

"We didn't see your wallet!"

Before Chen Yue spoke, he was interrupted by the young man.

"Impossible~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Someone saw you picked up money."

The middle-aged man looked at the young man in disbelief and said.

"We really haven't picked up your money, don't you believe me, ask this beauty."

The young man pointed to Chen Yue and said.

"No... I didn't see it,"

Chen Yue was a little nervous, with a sense of guilty conscience as a thief, and he spoke a little hesitantly.

"If you talk so much, you must have found my wallet!"

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Yue and the young man said.

"We really didn't find your money!"

The young man hurriedly shook his head and said.

"I don't believe it! If you don't return the money to me, I will call the police."

The middle-aged man said in a heavy tone.

"Brother, we really didn't find your wallet, don't believe me."

In order to prove his innocence, the young man took out all his pockets and only had a wallet and a mobile phone.

"This is my wallet. There are only more than two hundred yuan and a bank card in it. I really didn't find your money. If you don't believe me, you can check it on the AM machine! The password is..."

The young man said that he gave the wallet to the middle-aged man, let him look through it, and reported his bank card password.

"I believe you did not find my wallet."

Speaking, the middle-aged man returned his wallet to the young man.

But soon the middle-aged man looked at Chen Yue.

"I……"

Chen Yue struggled in his heart, worried that he would be framed, and opened his bag for inspection by the middle-aged man.

Soon the middle-aged man found Chen Yue's wallet in his bag, took out the two bank cards in the wallet and asked Chen Yue for the password.

"This... the password is..."

Thinking of young people telling middle-aged men the password, Chen Yue also told the middle-aged people the password of his bank card. To be continued.