Female President's Protector

In a villa on the outskirts of Zhonghai, a young man about 28 or nine years old looked arrogant, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, swaying a glass of expensive red wine in his hand.

"How is it over there?" After a long time, the young man asked slowly.

"It's ready, just waiting for your word." A middle-aged man in his 50s said respectfully.

The young man nodded slightly, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Tell them, as long as this matter is done well, I will never treat them badly."

"Yes, I don't know when to start doing it?"

"Before the market opens tomorrow morning."

After the middle-aged man left, the young man's eyes flashed with disdain: "So what if you come back, why don't you just let me chase you away like a lost dog, haha."

"Master, is it wrong to do this?" The middle-aged man who had not spoken all this time asked with a frown.

He wondered why his young master hated this younger brother who had been missing for many years and wanted to kill him since he was also of the Zhang family's blood.

"Isn't it right?" Zhang Hua sneered: "There's nothing wrong with it, as long as this matter is kept secret, who would know that I did it?"

"But master..."

"Hmph, don't mention that old guy to me. I treat him wholeheartedly and respectfully at home, but as soon as this bastard comes back, he completely forgets about us and everyone in the Zhang family. He is not worthy of being a Zhang family." The head of the family." Zhang Hua became more and more excited as he spoke, even his eyes began to turn red, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"..." The middle-aged man was taken aback, full of disbelief.

"Don't blame me for saying this directly. Look at the Zhang family now, there are complaints everywhere, but he still doesn't ask, and his whole heart is drifting to a waste."

The middle-aged man sighed lightly and walked out of the living room without saying anything.

Today, he can only selectively lose his memory.

Zhang Hua looked at the back of the middle-aged man ferociously, and then said slowly: "Well, Zhang Yi, it's okay if you don't come back, but you took all my things as soon as you came back. If this is the case, don't blame me for not being a brother." I'm in love."

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In Luo Qingcheng's office of Mengchen Group, Zhang Yi looked at the empty box on the table strangely, rolled his eyes, looked at Luo Qingcheng and joked, "Didn't Mr. Luo already have breakfast?"

"Well, indeed, but this stuff tastes pretty good." Luo Qingcheng ignored Zhang Yi's teasing and said bluntly.

"Uh." Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then sat down on the opposite side of Luo Qingcheng, teasing: "Then do you want to take you to eat at noon?"

"No need."

"Okay." Zhang Yi shrugged and said helplessly.

"Zhang Yi."

"Ok?"

Luo Qingcheng withdrew her complicated eyes, looked at Zhang Yi, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Uh……"

Zhang Yi looked at Luo Qingcheng with a sneer, and said jokingly: "Boss Luo, isn't it just a bowl of wontons, as for it?"

Maybe it seems normal to you, but to her, it is not trivial, because she has been there for many years, and no one cares about herself, even if someone cares, it is some hypocrisy, not like Like Zhang Yi, if he went to have breakfast by himself, he would bring one back.

She didn't say these words, she just lightened her pretty face and stopped talking.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Ed, Regional Manager of the Asia-Pacific Region of the Onassis Family, please see me." At this moment, Liu Xuerou, Luo Qingcheng's secretary, walked in, looked at Zhang Yi meaningfully, and said in front of Luo Qingcheng.

Is it finally here?

Luo Qingcheng looked at Zhang Yi subconsciously, and found that he was sitting there as if nothing had happened, frowned lightly, and said indifferently: "Zhang Yi, you can go to the reception room with me."

"Uh, I'm going to have a bird, and I'm looking for you, okay?" Zhang Yi was slightly stunned, rolling his eyes.

"..."

Zhang Yi's words stunned the two gorgeous beauties for a long while, but Luo Qingcheng seemed to be used to Zhang Yi's unscrupulous words, so he reacted and said, "Maybe they are looking for you?"

"Hehe, Boss Luo really knows how to joke. How could a mere bodyguard know those big shots?" Zhang Yi said with his mouth curled.

"In this case, Xuerou, bring him here." Luo Qingcheng thought for a moment, then said to Liu Xuerou who was in a daze.

"Ah, oh oh."

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched. Luo Qingcheng's actions were obvious. He just wanted to find out whether he had anything to do with the Onassis family.

But obviously, Zhang Yi does look a lot more like him. To be precise, Luo Qingcheng had confirmed that this guy was related to the Onassis family on Ouyang Jun's birthday last time. The Onassis family was there to help.

However, Onassis later revoked Wu Dong's position as manager of Huaxia. During this period of time, he was looking for a replacement for Wu Dong, so it was long overdue.

Luo Qingcheng wondered, would Onassis choose carefully because of this Huaxia regional manager, because he was in Huaxia?

However, this idea was immediately rejected as soon as it came out. Maybe Zhang Yi really knew someone from Onassis, but there was no reason for him to be so cautious.

Although she didn't know the identity of her bodyguard so far, it was obvious that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Even if I went to Lishi Fun Garden in person last time, I don't know who he is.

"Why, are you scared?" Noticing Zhang Yi's face twitched and his eyes wandering, Luo Qingcheng frowned slightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Luo Qingcheng's smile, Zhang Yi couldn't help being dazed, and murmured: "Qingcheng, you really look beautiful when you smile, why don't you like to smile?"

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Luo Qingcheng frowned slightly, Yudi returned to ice-cold again, and the whole office was like an ice cave, which made Zhang Yi wake up immediately.

"Call me Mr. Luo."

Zhang Yi was startled, and said with a wry smile, "Didn't I also call you Qingcheng before?"

"It used to be the same, but it's different now." Luo Qingcheng said coldly.

Zhang Yi was full of doubts and was very puzzled: "Is there any difference?"

"If I say no, I won't."

Luo Qingcheng's tough attitude made Zhang Yi doubt his life, God, what kind of person is this?

Zhang Yi muttered, "Hey, a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart."

"What did you say?"

"Aha, I forgot." Zhang Yi said maha, at this moment he was too lazy to say anything else.

Luo Qingcheng was about to say something, but there was a knock on the door, and she gave Zhang Yi a hard look, and her expression changed back to sitting there calmly.

Zhang Yi was taken aback by the sudden change in Luo Qingcheng's face. He said just now that President Luo not only has a cold expression, but also anger, but now...