Urban God-level Bodyguard

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"That's right, uncle, you are a master at first glance." Su Yan smiled at Zhang Xingyun with a pleased face. "You must be a killer with a high level."

Zhang Xingyun did n’t know how many rolls of eyes turned on this big-headed girl tonight. "I do n’t want to do this kind of low-level stuff."

"Oh." Su Yan responded meaningfully, and didn't believe it.

Zhang Xingyun was too lazy to explain to her, "Are you still going?"

Su Yan sat on the ground and put her hand on her chest. "Uncle, are you hungry?"

"Then I'll give you the food below." Zhang Xingyun answered her with an open mouth.

"Okay, okay, I want to eat braised beef." Su Yanguang drooled.

Zhang Xingyun looked at her and raised his hand to lift the quilt. "Eat."

Looking at the naked Zhang Xingyun, Su Yan froze for two seconds, and threw the knife in his hand directly, "Rogue."

"If you don't go anymore, you can give me food below." Zhang Xingyun's face smirked.

Su Yan ran out with her face covered, and Zhang Xingyun did not forget to tell her behind her, "Sister, don't take this kind of lifeless work next time."

Watching Su Yan take the door, Zhang Xingyun withdrew the smile from his face. The girl had no blood on her hands and it was clean. He cared more about the woman named Shura Eye and the black mask. .

Zhang Xingyun did not wake Ling Xiaoya when she got up for work at seven. Is it appropriate for her wife to take a holiday?

Zhang Xingyun drove Lexus to work, and when he entered the room, he saw Zhao Dabao who changed clothes.

"Early."

"Early, Brother Zhang." Zhao Dabao smiled at Zhang Xingyun, "Vice Captain Liu said yesterday that you will be sent to the East Gate to stand guard today."

"East Gate?" Zhang Xingyun froze for a moment. "Does East Gate use guard?"

"The company's new regulations require posts to be set up at all gates, so the East Gate has to stand." Zhao Dabao scratched his head.

There are a total of four doors in the Jinding Building. The usual guards are only the front door and the back door. The east and west doors are always guard rooms.

"Shall I go stand for you." Zhao Dabao looked at Zhang Xingyun's unwilling look.

Zhang Xingyun was actually unwilling. The front door was shared by two companies, Ya'an and Hua'an International. The girls were in groups. For Zhang Xingyun, it was heaven.

But the only thing the South Gate can enter and leave is the maid who cleans it, okay, although not happy, but it is not easy for others to do it.

"It's okay, I'll just go." Zhang Xingyun entered the house and changed his clothes, and walked to the south gate.

There was only one uncle in the guard house in the south gate, always staying here with his grandson. Zhang Xingyun was cruel and bought a bunch of snacks and entered the guard house.

"Uncle, I have something to do, please help me to check the door."

The uncle saw that his grandson was eating, and his face was like a chrysanthemum, "Go, go, it's okay, I watched it."

Zhang Xingyun walked out of the guard house and walked upstairs.

Yang Xue was in a hurry at the entrance of Ling Xiaoya's office. Today, a customer came to discuss the contract, but Mr. Ling still has no figure.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Yang Xue called Ling Xiaoya's phone over and over again. As usual, President Ling's phone never showed this kind of situation, and Ling Xiaoya's mobile phone never stayed away.

"What to do, the customer is coming." This time the customer is very important. This is a strong competition between them and Huaan International. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Yo, Secretary Yang, what are you doing?" Zhang Xingyun slowly walked up the stairs.

"Get up, don't bother me." Yang Xue didn't have time to take Zhang Xingyun, while looking at his watch, while calling General Manager Ling.

"Answer the phone, President Ling."

Looking at Yang Xue's expression that was about to cry, Zhang Xingyun couldn't help but say, "Mr. Ling asked for leave today."

"Impossible, President Ling knows that there are customers today," Yang Xue denied Zhang Xingyun in one fell swoop. This customer can come to Ya'an. President Ling doesn't know how much effort he has spent, how could he ask for leave at this juncture.

"What's impossible?" Zhang Xingyun said and pushed open the door of the president's office. "I said she asked for leave and she took leave."

"Does President Ling need to tell you when he asks for leave?" Yang Xue sneered Zhang Xingyun, but he looked up and saw Zhang Xingyun enter into President Ling's office. "Ah, hey, who sent you into President Ling's office, go out, otherwise I called the security guard. "

"What do you call me?"

Yang Xue froze for a moment, Zhang Xingyun took the opportunity to sit on Ling Xiaoya's boss chair, "What's so urgent?"

"I have something to tell you a security guard, you hurried out, or Ling always came to pick your skin." Yang Xue gave a glance to the man.

"I have told you several times. President Ling is not here today. What are you doing?"

"I top? How do I top? Do you know who is coming today, do you dare to let me top?" Yang Xue sneered at Zhang Xingyun, a security guard who didn't understand anything, sitting here and directing blindly what.

As he was saying, the phone on Ling Xiaoya's desk rang, and Yang Xue quickly picked it up.

"Okay, okay, I know." After hanging up the phone, Yang Xue's face became whiter. "It's over. Manager Gao will be here in ten minutes. Why doesn't Mr. Ling come yet?"

Zhang Xingyun was also helpless as he smoked. He said that Ling would never come again and again. How could she not believe it, "I said ..."

"I know, Mr. Ling asked for leave, don't do it, don't talk, worry about it!" Yang Xue interrupted Zhang Xingyun in a polite way.

The man pinched the cigarette and touched his head. "I want to say that Mr. Ling is not here. Will you talk about the contract?"

"I talk about contracts? This kind of thing has always come from Mr. Ling. Besides, people are the general manager of Longde Company. I am a secretary. How do I talk about it?"

"Are you talking about people or products?"

"Of course it is a product. If you can get the exclusive right to sell Longde, Ya'an's performance will definitely rise."

"So, just talk, and you don't understand."

"I can't ..." Yang Xue was interrupted by Zhang Xingyun before he finished, "How long have you been with Ling Xiaoya?"

"... three years."

"Are you all there when Mr. Ling talked about the contract?"

"……in."

"Then why she can't do you?"

"..." Zhang Xingyun came down with a few questions. Yang Xue had nothing to say. Although it made sense, she felt something was wrong.

Zhang Xingyun stood up, pulled Yang Xue, and pressed her into the chair. "From now on, you are Mr. Ling."

"No, Mr. Ling will be angry if he knows that I am good at advocating." Yang Xue seemed to be burned to the buttocks, and he stood up.

"I said that your secretary is too leisurely, let the boss do everything, what are you doing?" Zhang Xingyun felt tired for his wife.

"Mr. Ling must come to decide this kind of thing ..."

"If you have done well, will you still need her? You haven't done it. How do you know if you can't do it? If you sign a big contract, Zhang Xingyun's domineering dragged Yang Xue back.

"Don't you understand the process, just follow the steps."

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