The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

"What job? Let's talk about it first." The prodigal son replied cautiously.

The prodigal son knows exactly what kind of virtue his boss is, as long as his deadly smile comes out, it must be a detrimental idea.

"Our company's security department just lacks a captain. I think you are the perfect fit." Cheng Feng showed his signature smile.

"Don't do it, don't do it" the prodigal son shook his head like a rattle.

Are you kidding, I am a top ten existence in the mercenary world, if I go to the gate and let people live, I know that the boss has no good intentions.

"Forget it, there are so many beauties in the Hongda Group, and they pass by the gate every day to and from get off work, alas, what a pity..." Cheng Feng looked regretful.

"Go, I'll go, when can I go to work?" The prodigal son immediately became interested when he heard that there were so many beautiful women.

"Aren't you going?" Cheng Feng said after taking a puff of cigarette.

"Go, whoever says I can't go, whoever says I won't go, I'm in a hurry!" The prodigal son replied seriously.

"Well, for the sake of our two brothers for many years, I'll talk to the president tomorrow. As for which day to go to work, it's up to you."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Cheng Feng was extremely happy, and he knew that as long as he brought out the beauties, the prodigal son would definitely agree.

Cheng Feng's idea is actually very simple. On the one hand, the prodigal son should not be too idle, and he must always find something to do, otherwise, even if he does not suppress his illness, he will become a troublemaker. This is definitely a master who can't be idle.

On the other hand, it was also out of responsibility for the company's safety. Just like the last time Cao Dongyang led people into the boardroom, if there was a prodigal son, it would never have happened.

Didn't the old man also say to let himself look at the Hongda Group? I haven't had time to pay attention to this aspect these days, so I can just let the prodigal son take care of it.

In fact, Cheng Feng has another idea, but it's not mature yet.

Since he wanted to settle down in Yanhai in the future, he and the prodigal son would definitely not be able to do it alone, so they had to cultivate their own talents. If the time was right, recruiting a few apprentices and letting the prodigal son polish it would be a good strategy.

Cheng Feng was just about to call Han Mengqi about this, when the voice of the floor manager came from outside the door: "Young Master Teng, I'm really sorry, every private room is reserved in advance by customers, there is no way for others to move, please bear with me."

"Why are you so troublesome? The shelf of Yihaozun's mansion is getting bigger and bigger. I, Cao Shaoteng, can't even find a private room when I come to you for a meal? Wouldn't it be enough to just ask someone in the private room to change places? Yes Don't you want me to call your President Jiang?" A strange voice came.

"Young Master Teng, please bear with me. It's really hard for me to do this." The floor manager continued with a begging tone. Although he said that No. [-] Zunfu didn't need to look at the face of the dude in front of him, he couldn't. If he didn't handle it well, he I must pack up and leave.

"Then I can go find it myself, get out!" Cao Shaoteng said loudly, and then there was a sound of impact, probably the floor manager was pushed to the ground.

"Bang!"

Then there was a sound, and the door of the private room of Cheng Feng and the prodigal son was kicked open from the outside. It wasn't that the other party had a predestined relationship with them and deliberately picked their private room, but that their private room was the closest to the elevator door.

Cheng Feng looked around, and there was a typical dandy yamen in the front, followed by seven or eight young people, some men and some women, all of whom were dressed in non-mainstream fancy clothes.

"You, the floor manager, don't want to do it anymore. You're talking nonsense with your eyes open. In such a big private room, it's just two people eating. It's okay to ask them to change places. So much nonsense!"

After Cao Shaoteng finished speaking, he said to Cheng Feng: "I have requisitioned this private room, you two should find another place."

"Get out!" After the prodigal son finished speaking, he was about to get up and walk towards a group of people.

Cheng Feng quickly stopped him and said, "Prodigal son, sit down, and I'll take care of it."

Cheng Feng knew the prodigal son's character very well. If he was allowed to deal with it, these little boys would probably be in big trouble today.

This is not the world of mercenaries, killing people is like playing in that environment, but this is a society ruled by law, and a life is not so easy to settle.

"Is this how your Yihao Mansion provides services?" Cheng Feng frowned and looked at the floor manager.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'll deal with it right away." The floor manager was already sweating profusely.

He knows very well that none of the people who can come to this floor to eat can afford to offend him. If something happens, losing his job is still a trivial matter, and it is very likely that he will become a punching bag for both parties. I lost my job.

The floor manager took the walkie-talkie and said, "Secret Wang, is Mr. Jiang there? There is something wrong on the fourth floor, please tell him."

At this time, a young man standing next to Cao Shaoteng said to Cheng Feng: "You two boys are deaf. Didn't you hear that Young Master Teng was talking to you? Get out of here quickly, or you will be left with nothing to eat."

Clap~!
The prodigal son who had endured for a long time was furious, jumped up, and slapped Cao Shaoteng and the young man who spoke just now, and the two flew out directly, falling heavily to the ground.

"Dare to talk to the boss like this, are you impatient to live!" The prodigal son sat back on his chair slowly, and this was because he was in the city, otherwise, the two poor people would have said goodbye to this world already.

Cheng Feng could only smile and shook his head. The character of the prodigal son is like this. If the two poor people just say that he is the prodigal son, they may be able to get away with it when they meet him in a good mood, but if they offend the boss Cheng Feng, That day, Lao Tzu Wang still beat him up.

The prodigal son's deep affection for Cheng Feng was established in the environment where he was born and died for many years. It is no exaggeration to say that if there is no boss, he would have died several times, and the boss risked his life every time Pulling him back from the gate of hell, Cheng Feng's position in his heart is irreplaceable.

"Fuck your mother, if you dare to hit me, if I don't break your hands today, my surname will not be Cao." After Dong Shao got up, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Shanzi, immediately bring someone to the fourth floor of No. [-] Zun Mansion, I was beaten." Dong Shao yelled into the microphone.

Seeing this scene, the floor manager hurried up to Cheng Feng, and reminded him softly: "You two guests, you should leave quickly. Shao Teng is from the Cao family, and he will not let it go."

Secretary Wang sent him a message just now, and Mr. Jiang was out on errands, so he had to figure out a way to solve this matter himself.

"People from the Cao family? The Cao family, one of the four major families in Yanhai?" Cheng Feng frowned and asked.

"Yes, you guys hurry up, you won't be able to leave any later!" The floor manager thought that Cheng Feng would definitely leave immediately after hearing that it was someone from the Cao family.

This is human nature, how many people can still be calm when facing the four big families, let alone beat the opponent's person, this is not piercing!
"What a coincidence, let's have fun with him!" Cheng Feng's signature smile appeared on his face again...