Female President's Protector

During the lengthy charity meeting, Zhang Yi was drowsy, resting his head on Zhang Wanling's shoulder, which made everyone dumbfounded.

Zhang Wanling's love is overflowing, her heart is full of affection, and her pretty face is distressed. Maybe others don't know it, but she knows very well that Zhang Yi meditates until two or three o'clock in the morning every day in order to speed up his recovery. , and then get up at five o'clock to continue, sleep for no more than four hours a day, especially in the days when Mengchen had an accident, it was exhausting.

At the beginning, she was very puzzled why he was so keen on Mengchen's affairs, so she asked casually, and his answer was only one sentence, Luo Qingcheng seemed to want to enter the international market.

But Huang Shiyun on the stage was puzzled, could it be that his rendering ability is really that bad?

The charity party she hosted could actually hypnotize this guy. Although he just yelled at him so angrily, these rich people are much more honest, but she can feel many eyes staring at her, but that guy seems to be immune to her , without looking at the end of the eye.

However, he felt relieved when he thought that there were three women who were worse than him, and at the same time, he was very curious about what kind of guy he was, who not only made so many celebrities afraid, but also won the favor of so many girls.

"Okay, the charity event is over now, let's take a break, tonight's finale auction will continue." Huang Shiyun smiled, thought for a moment, and went straight backstage.

"Xiao Yi?" Zhang Wanling really wanted not to wake Zhang Yi up, but the supporter had already left, and many people seemed afraid to get up, and looked at Zhang Yi fearfully, as if they were afraid that they would disturb the host if they made a sound when they got up. like that.

"Huh?" Zhang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately asked in confusion, "Why is it over?"

"It's just that the charity event is over. It is said that there will be another auction later. If you are impatient, let's go." Zhang Wanling said with a gentle smile, looking at the man in front of her.

Zhang Yi seemed to regain his energy immediately, and he straightened his body: "If you come, you will be at ease, why don't you want to see the society?"

Zhang Wanling gave him a blank look, and immediately said in a low voice: "They won't even dare to go to the bathroom if you don't speak."

"Toilet? Rest after school?" Zhang Yi murmured strangely, then shrugged and said, "Sorry, you guys can go shit now."

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Hearing this, everyone was taken aback, shrugging their shoulders, as if holding back a smile, if they hadn't considered the power behind this person, they would have wanted to satirize him, they really could say anything .

Zhang Wanling blushed and said angrily, "Can't you be more elegant?"

"Uh, are you talking about making chrysanthemum cakes?" Zhang Yi said blankly, and finally he muttered to himself: "It was my sister who said they wanted to go to the bathroom."

Zhang Wanling heard the words and chose to ignore them.

Just as the auction was about to start, Liu Minsheng came suddenly, followed by Liu Yongkang.

Many people greeted each other. Although there were many foreign-funded enterprises among them, no one dared to pretend that Liu Minsheng did not exist as the leader of a municipality directly under the Central Government. After all, they all had one thing in common, that is, they were in Zhonghai.

At this time, many people were thinking, Liu Minsheng suddenly came to this charity, could it be for that guy?

One minute later, Liu Minsheng verified their thoughts, and when he walked up to Zhang Yi, Luo Qingcheng tactfully stepped aside.

"Is there anything you like?" Liu Minsheng looked at Zhang Wanling, nodded and asked Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi was slightly stunned, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If there is any, Master Liu will help me take pictures?"

"Do you think I have that ability?" Liu Minsheng smiled bitterly, then pouted his lips and said, "Isn't there a rich woman here?"

The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched, he rolled his eyes and said, "I want you to help me."

"What do you say."

"I took a fancy to a dagger. It is rumored that this dagger is made of a meteorite, and it is very valuable, but I, poor people, are helpless." Zhang Yi said with a sad smile.

Liu Minsheng frowned slightly: "Although I did not hold this charity gala, the official has the right to know whether the auctioned items are legal, so I know all the items auctioned tonight."

"What do you mean?" Hearing Liu Minsheng's words, Zhang Yi's heart trembled and he asked in a deep voice.

Liu Minsheng pondered for a while, and then said slowly, "All the items auctioned tonight are ancient antiques, and there are no weapons, let alone the meteorite dagger you mentioned."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi had a bad premonition in his heart, as if he had thought of something, murderous aura emerged instantly, and the whole hall was as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

Zhang Wanling and Liu Minsheng, who were closest to him, seemed as if they couldn't bear Zhang Yi's majestic momentum at this time, their faces were pale, and they all held the handle of the stool tightly.

The others were also terrified, sitting tremblingly in their seats, not daring to look in Zhang Yi's direction.

One looked at Zhang Yi out of curiosity, and when he saw Zhang Yi's scarlet eyes, he was so frightened that he almost lost control.

Liu Minsheng has been in a high position for many years, and he is also a member of the Zhang family of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families. He has seen countless storms and waves, and after a while, he returned to normal, with a surprised expression on his face.

He once said that Zhang Yi has no cultivation, but now he doesn't understand why a person without cultivation can show such a terrifying aura, unless he kills many people.

Liu Minsheng obviously chose to believe the latter. If he had to kill many people, it proved that he lived in fear before, and the only way to save his life was to kill the other party.

Thinking of this, Liu Minsheng sighed in his heart. If Zhang Yi didn't have those things that happened when he was young, how could he have suffered so much?

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Yi screamed loudly, bursting out with a strong killing intent and a terrifying aura of abyss-like despair, which made people shudder, but in Zhang Wanling's view, his laughter was so lonely and miserable.

She didn't know exactly what happened, she only knew that at this moment, her heart seemed to be cut, but despite the pain, there was something blocked in her throat, which made her uncomfortable.

Immediately, biting her lips tightly, regardless of Zhang Yi's monstrous murderous intent at this time, her white and tender hands reached out to Zhang Yi's hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and held it tightly.

No matter what, I will face it with you.

Zhang Wanling secretly said in her heart.

Zhang Wanling's action is undoubtedly a fire extinguisher. Feeling her cold palm, her body seemed to tremble a little. Zhang Yi suppressed all murderous aura, looked at Zhang Wanling with his head sideways, and said softly, "Sister, did I scare you?"

At this time, he is as tender as water, and he is completely different from the him just now.

"Xiao Yi, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Wanling shook her head lightly, and then asked worriedly.

Zhang Yi dotingly scratched Zhang Wanling's little nose, and said embarrassingly, "It's nothing."

"But you..."

"I'll explain to you later." Zhang Yi lightly patted the back of Zhang Wanling's hand, thought for a moment, and looked at Liu Minsheng with a complicated expression on his face.

It took a long time before he seemed to make a decision: "Master Liu, I need your help with something."