Female President's Protector

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Qiqin asked full of confusion.

Zhang Yi laughed dumbly, shrugged and said, "It's nothing, I just feel that I am a busy person by nature."

"Eh..." Bai Qiqin was slightly taken aback, then pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Those who are capable will do more work."

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he said angrily, "I'm not capable. If I had a choice, I'd rather go back to the mountains with my wife."

"You think beautiful!"

"..."

Bai Qiqin was taken aback for a moment, and then continued: "You must know the responsibility of the Lord of Primordial Mist."

Zhang Yi shrugged, lightly hugged Luo Qingcheng's waist, turned and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Bai Qiqin was stunned, full of suspicion: "Why, is Young Master Zhang not planning to help?"

"It depends on the situation, I've been busy recently!"

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Bai Qiqin was stunned, did he agree or not?

Immediately thinking of something, Jiao Di raised a blush, and asked half-jokingly: "I said I like you, do you believe it?"

Zhang Yi paused, his mind full of black lines.

Seeing the half-smiles in the eyes of the two women, Zhang Yi felt a shudder down his spine, and sneered: "Miss Bai has a noble status, and I can't afford it."

Immediately, he took the two women's bare hands and left as if fleeing.

Looking at Zhang Yi's back, Bai Qiqin smiled wryly.

Back in the hall, seeing that everyone hadn't left yet, Zhang Yi was at a loss for a while.

Immediately, Yang Zhongrui walked over with a pale face.

Zhang Yi's cold gaze was as dark as a dry well for thousands of years, and he asked coldly, "Why, does Young Master Yang have any orders?"

"open……"

"Young Master Zhang, I..."

Yang Zhongrui's face turned pale for a while, and his body trembled unceasingly, showing the fear in his heart.

His grandfather's words were still vivid in his mind.

But it was really hard for him to apologize in front of so many people.

Seeing Yang Zhongrui like this, Zhang Yi frowned.

"Come on, do you need an apology?"

Hearing Zhang Yi's voice without any emotion, Yang Zhongrui's body shook and his lips trembled.

At this moment, he doesn't look like the third young master of the Yang family. There is only one person who seems to have encountered the doomsday.

"Say it!" Zhang Yi roared like thunder.

'thump! '

When Zhang Yi's roar fell, Yang Zhongrui knelt down.

Yes, he knelt down.

And precisely because Yang Zhongrui knelt down, the onlookers were in an uproar.

All of them looked at Zhang Yi with completely changed eyes.

He is probably the only one in China who can make the famous third young master of the Yang family kneel down.

Moreover, this guy was wearing simple clothes. Although his face was full of vicissitudes and a bit handsome, if he was placed on the street, who would have known that he was so powerful.

Who is Yang Zhongrui?

Maybe everyone on the field knew it well, but he was the third grandson of Mr. Yang Shen, and he deserved his name as the number one young man in Hunan.

But such a shocking identity is like an ant in front of this guy.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded and looked at Zhang Yi with apprehension.

Perhaps at the beginning, they all looked at Luo Qingcheng unscrupulously, but now, they dare not even look at him.

Who dares to offend him now?

Not to mention that the boss of the royal club had to come to greet him in person, and even Yang Zhongrui would kneel down, they couldn't afford to provoke him.

Not to mention the onlookers, even Yang Zhongrui himself was dumbfounded.

Why did you kneel down?

All he knew was that Zhang Yi's roar had the ability to capture people's hearts and souls, making him feel unprecedented fear.

Just like that, without anyone noticing, he knelt down.

Now his face is burning with pain.

But the matter has come to this point, he has nothing to say, his voice trembled: "Young Master Zhang, please forgive me."

Zhang Yi sneered, his cold eyes focused on Yang Zhongrui, and he said lightly: "I said, you? Good grandfather, regardless of your birth, how noble are you?"

"Being a man requires self-knowledge."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Yang Zhongrui just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

But he just took the opportunity to investigate Zhang Yi's identity.

Indeed, regardless of his family status, Zhang Yi's personal status is several blocks away from him.

Members of Longxi, the temporary post of Guoan, the spiritual leader of the demon god, the core figures of the mysterious consortium Lingtian, etc.

If these are not the key points, his elder brother just told him that Zhang Yi is now the master of primordial spirit.

God, with so many shocking identities in one body, it is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Yi could run himself to death with any finger.

But he didn't know good from bad, and had bad thoughts on his woman.

And thinking that at the beginning, he actually taunted him.

It was very kind of Zhang Yi not to let himself be humbled on the spot.

Sure enough, just as his grandfather said, Zhang Yi was merciful because of his grandfather.

And the eldest brother also said that the reason why Zhang Yi asked the 'Prince's Son' to cancel his membership was because he wanted to make himself innovative.

"Get up." Seeing Yang Zhongrui's face turned pale, Zhang Yi sighed softly.

"Zhang Shao..."

"Don't worry, if I want to deal with you, you won't be standing here long ago. If I kill you, who can stop me?" Zhang Yi said domineeringly.

For this remark, everyone was full of enthusiasm and full of little stars.

One should be so domineering, no matter who the other party is, kill them first.

But only Zhang Yi has such arrogant capital.

Luo Jianhua on one side nodded in agreement.

According to Zhang Yi's temperament in the past, this is indeed the case.

It was discussed in the circle that he acted completely according to his mood.

And he also has his own principle, once he touches his bad luck and steps on the bottom line, then no matter who the other party is, don't even try to escape.

And his judgment is very simple, that is, to see if the other party has caused harm to his important people.

It was rumored that there used to be a family member whose eyes were gouged out by Zhang Yi just because he took an extra look at Luo Qingcheng.

Luo Jianhua didn't know if these were true, but everyone knew that Luo Qingcheng was more terrifying than Zhang Yi.

Because if you offend Zhang Yi, it's okay if it's not serious, but once you offend his beloved Luo Qingcheng, then the other party will fall into a state of eternal doom.

This female president who has been the richest man in China has already been labeled Zhang Yi.

Although she is very beautiful, it is breathtakingly beautiful, but she is already famous.

Then with a bitter smile, he slowly came to Zhang Yi's side.

"Young Master Zhang, where are we going now?"

Zhang Yi glanced at Luo Jianhua, and immediately said to Yang Zhongrui: "Go back to Yang's house and stay well, don't make trouble, or don't blame me for being merciless."

"Yes!"

After Yang Zhongrui left, Zhang Yi said slowly: "You can follow me soon."

'Ding……'

At this moment, Zhang Yi's phone rang!