The supreme master of the female president

Hearing this, although Yang Yitian didn't take it seriously, Jiang Xinyao's cold pupils were covered with a piercing chill, and she said in a displeased cold voice: "Yang Yitian is my bodyguard, let alone you, even if Yan Yu tonight If you come in person, you are not qualified to take him away in front of me."

Zhao Jing's upright temper was already irritable. After hearing Jiang Xinyao's domineering words, Xiao Bao's temper suddenly flared up, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It's up to you whether you have the qualifications, don't think that You are the president of Jiangtian Group, I will flatter you like most people, if you have any complaints, you can complain to me, I must take him away tonight!"

"What are you still standing there for? Can't you understand what I'm saying? Handcuff him immediately!" Zhao Jing clenched her fists tightly, glared at the colleagues beside her angrily, and ordered them to take Yang Yitian back.

"Yes!" The inspectors of the criminal department did not dare to hesitate, because they were still very afraid of Zhao Jing. If this little pepper got angry, he would be like an angry little leopard. Occasionally, he would even raise his hands, the kind that his own people would fight.

Being put on a pair of cold handcuffs, Yang Yitian frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Zhao Jing, a middle-level member of the Ministry of Punishment, would act so unreasonably in his own way.

Jiang Xinyao's slender eyebrows also sank slightly, she took out her mobile phone and made a call, said a few words, and handed it to Zhao Jing.

"Hmph, I don't care who you are looking for." Zhao Jing took the phone angrily, but before she could speak, the other party began to scold him overwhelmingly.

"Which unit do you belong to, what is your name, and what is your job number? Release Miss Jiang's bodyguard immediately, or go back to raise pigs tomorrow."

The people on the phone were furious. Jiangtian Group pays more than ten figures of tax every year, which not only drives most of Ningjiang's GDP, but also solves the employment problem of countless people, and has made countless contributions to the city. Zhao Jing actually wanted to arrest Jiang Xinyao's bodyguards for no reason. Isn't this nonsense?

"Uncle Liu, I'm Xiaojing." Zhao Jing's face darkened when she was severely reprimanded by the other party, and she responded aggrievedly.

"Xiao Jing?" The person on the phone was stunned for a moment, and then his angry words eased, and he sighed lightly with a headache: "Why are you so ignorant? If your father finds out, he will definitely scold you angrily. Let go of Jiang Xinyao's bodyguard, if you need anything, just come to me."

"But."

"There's nothing wrong with it. If someone breaks into a private house with the intention of committing a crime, Miss Jiang's bodyguards have the right to defend themselves. You should be very clear about it, and you must obey orders unconditionally, you understand?"

Before Zhao Jing finished speaking, the other party interrupted her. Since she joined the criminal department, this little aunt has solved many big cases and made a lot of contributions, but almost every male criminal caught by her has died afterwards To appeal that he was subjected to violence.

"Can't I obey the order?" Quickly hung up the phone, and returned the phone to Jiang Xinyao. Zhao Jing's face was flushed, and her eyes were wide open, as if she wanted to eat people.

Facing Zhao Jing's gaze, Jiang Xinyao's cold eyes were cold, and she looked at her tit for tat, the air seemed to rub against invisible intense sparks.

"Captain Zhao, shall we take him back?" The inspector of the criminal department who helped Yang Yitian put on the shackles asked Zhao Jing cautiously, for fear that the little pepper's anger would implicate himself.

"Unlock his handcuffs!" Zhao Jing was full of anger, staring at Yang Yitian with wide eyes and said: "You, fight with me, if you win, I will let you go."

"What do you mean?" Yang Yitian squinted his eyes. The instructor of the Venezuelan Hunter School also tried to challenge him to a one-on-one challenge, but he broke six of his ribs with just one punch. Where did Zhao Jing come from? courage.

"If you're a man, don't talk nonsense, do you dare?" Zhao Jing said angrily, gnashing her teeth.

"Not interested." Yang Yitian frowned, turned to Jiang Xinyao and said to Jiang Xinyao: "It will take a lot of time for them to clean up the scene, let's go out to live tonight."

"Yes." Jiang Xinyao didn't refuse. Now the villa is filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and the lawn is stained red with blood. She doesn't want to stay here any longer.

"Stop!" Seeing Yang Yitian holding an umbrella and walking towards the garage with Jiang Xinyao side by side, Zhao Jingyu's neck was swollen up to the ears, and she rushed forward angrily and stopped him.

"Some things are enough, don't go too far." Yang Yitian raised his thick eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jing quickly grabbed his wrist, intending to throw him over the shoulder hard.

Yang Yitian's eyes sank, and at the moment Zhao Jing grabbed her wrist, he immediately pressed his knee against her waist, and with a little pressure, she couldn't move.

Zhao Jing felt a pain in her waist, Yang Yitian approached her ear, and said in a cold voice: "Do you know that as long as I use a little more force, you can only spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair. Don't do things too much, don't think I dare not move."

Zhao Jing was so angry that her eyes were red. When had she ever suffered this kind of grievance tonight? After struggling several times to no avail, she glared at Yang Yitian fiercely and shouted hysterically, "Do it if you have the ability!"

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, let go of Zhao Jing, turned around and held up an umbrella for Jiang Xinyao again, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I made you wet, you go and change your clothes before we go!"

"Okay!" Jiang Xinyao nodded her forehead, went back to her room, changed into a professional uniform, and drove away from the villa with Yang Yitian.

Looking at the rear of the car getting farther and farther until it disappeared into the night, Zhao Jing no longer had an angry look on her face, she covered her waist that was pressed by Yang Yitian just now with her small hands, pursed her lips and thought about what she was thinking.
Guiyuan Community is located in the Chengdong District of Ningjiang. Yang Yitian originally proposed to go to the hotel, but Jiang Xinyao asked him to drive here.

"Xiao Ya rented a house here, let's stay here for one night first." Jiang Xinyao and Yang Yitian took the elevator to the twelfth floor of Unit A, and took out a key from their bags.

But when he opened the door and saw the sloppy scene in the room, Jiang Xinyao's hair was full of black lines, even Yang Yitian couldn't help but laugh a little. Is this a place where women live? It's obviously a pig's nest.

I saw that the furnishings in the room were messy, the table was covered with various snack bags and empty beer cans, high heels were thrown here and there, worn clothes were thrown on the sofa, and hadn’t been washed for at least a week.