When Zhao Tong got home, he had already cooked the meal. Jian Shuling didn't tell him what happened just now, and wanted to wait until tomorrow to have a look.

Early the next morning, Jian Shuling came to the address on the business card, a high-rise building in the city center, the Yueshi Group, which should have 56 floors.

Jian Shuling also looked away after just a glance, but she was still amazed at the construction technology here.

When she reached the gate, she was stopped by the guard with her hand. Jian Shuling showed them the card blankly, and one of them immediately reported on the walkie-talkie, "Boss, a woman is here."

Still very beautiful, the guard didn't say this sentence, but his slightly obscene and curious gaze was still looking up and down Jian Shuling's elegant and indifferent face and slender body, and the latter was indifferent.

"Take her to the chairman's office."

The doorman who received the instructions retracted his gaze and made a gesture of invitation, and Jian Shuling followed him to an office on the top floor.

The door was pushed open, and Jian Shuling saw the old woman she met yesterday, sitting in a chair behind the desk, looking at herself with sharp eyes.

But today, she is more serious, her eyes are sharper, and the majesty of a superior person slowly emerges from her body, as if it was born on her body, and she is quite like the owner of the big mansion she has seen before. The mother and the like are full of momentum.

Standing behind her was a middle-aged man, wearing a black suit, with a cropped cut and wrinkled forehead. He had a tough appearance and a straight face. Jian Shuling could feel that he was also looking at her, and he felt that the visitor was not kind.

"My name is Yue Ningzhao, please sit down." A trace of surprise flashed across Yue Ningzhao's eyes.

It was very dark in the alley yesterday, she only took a rough look at her, but today she was still a little surprised.

I didn't expect that a girl with such good skills and such a sharp face would have such a delicate and elegant face. The fair face surrounded by short hair reaching to the ears and thin bangs reaching to the eyebrows looked even smaller.

But there was no trace of warmth in her eyes, as calm as a frozen lake, wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, she had a neat heroic look, and she didn't have a shred of timidity when she looked at her like this.

Jian Shuling also sat down across from her unceremoniously, and said straightforwardly, "My name is Jian Shuling, stop talking nonsense, what's the deal?"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man behind Yue Ningzhao became angry, "Presumptuous, pay attention to the attitude you said."

Yue Ningzhao didn't make a sound, she was also curious about what Jian Shuling would do?
Jian Shuling's originally calm eyes changed. In the blink of an eye, when she looked at the middle-aged man, she became cold, and the murderous aura spread from her body instantly, pointing at him like frost.

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, he was not frightened, he had seen such indifferent and bloodthirsty eyes and strong murderous intent before.

But it was the first time I saw such a young girl. What kind of experience did the girl in front of me have to have such terrifying eyes and murderous look.

And when she came in just now, she was plain, except for her outstanding appearance, there was nothing to attract his attention, but her aura changed in an instant, so terrifying and sudden.

Although Yue Ningzhao is a pampered old woman, she can still feel her murderous aura, "I want you to protect my grandson with a monthly salary of 50."

"I don't kill people." Jian Shuling suddenly withdrew her gaze, and her eyes returned to calm, as if the person who was full of hostility just now was not her.

The corners of Yue Ningzhao's wrinkled mouth turned up slightly, "I don't need you to kill people, you just need to ensure the safety of my grandson. As for what method to use, it's up to you, even if I kill you, I can keep you."

Jian Shuling raised her eyebrows slightly, "So simple?"

A trace of disdain flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, as if he was mocking Jian Shuling's ignorance.

Yue Ningzhao's serious and vicissitudes face showed fierceness, and his tone was as cold as ice and snow, "No, this is not simple at all, and there is a possibility of death at any time."

"Are there any other requirements?" Jian Shuling's tone was very flat.

Yue Ningzhao stood up, "Come with me."

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