Female President's Bodyguard

Song Chuhai was so angry that he stood up slowly with Xu Qing's stern words against his chair, still pretending nothing had happened, and said with a nonchalant smile:

"Thank you...Xiao Xu for your kindness, you guys must eat and drink well!"

Xu Qing hummed, and replied decisively: "We must eat and drink well, and we have to have a candlelight dinner."

Song Chuhai was choked speechless this time, his face turned livid, as if someone had stuffed his mouth full of shit, and he couldn't say a word!
He looked at Xu Qing and Lu Yun helplessly and resentfully, staggered, and walked out of the restaurant with an expression of unwillingness.

On the road outside, the night wind was bleak, Lu Changmei and Han Yusheng stood beside Song Yaru, trying to persuade her.

Song Yaru cried into tears, and there were still five clear fingerprints on her face.

As for Wang Ma, she also woke up this time, slumped next to the trash can, patting her thighs and crying for her father and mother.

Seeing Song Chuhai staggering out of the restaurant, Han Yusheng hastily greeted him: "Dad, you...why did you come out like this?"

Song Chuhai said angrily, "What's the matter? You still want me to bring you a dish?"

"No, Dad, you misunderstood. I mean, let the kid surnamed Xu eat inside like this?" Han Yusheng explained awkwardly.

Lu Changmei also stepped forward at this time, complaining:

"You said that you can only be angry when others are angry, why are you beating Yaru?"

Song Chuhai stared at Song Yaru, and said helplessly:
"Do you know who Young Master Yang is? She talks nonsense in front of others, she wants to kill us!"

"Yusheng, Yaru, do you remember that Dad mentioned last time that he wanted to use part of the group's money to set up a real estate company? I'm looking for Young Master Yang's father, Yang Mingchen! His father is one of the real estate developers in Wujiang City. One, with contacts and resources, and with the backing of Boss Liu, partnering with him, the business of the new company will be sure to make a profit!"

"Dad, this is to leave a way for us to retreat in the future! In case the gang of cynical patriarchs in the family can't agree, let us hand over the group to that girl named Lu, or Lu Changsheng and his wife wake up, and we will have nothing by then !"

"Now that we have actually controlled the group, if we don't take the opportunity to get some money to invest in our own business, what will we do in the future?"

Song Yaru realized something when she heard the words, but she still pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Huh, there are so many real estate bosses in Wujiang City, why do you only look for the one whose surname is Yang? Can't you just change someone else? Leave him Yang Butcher, we have to eat hairy pigs?"

"Stupid!" Song Chuhai looked at his ignorant daughter and said angrily, "We invested with Lu Group's money, which is illegal! If we are found out, it's not just for fun!"

"Do you think that others don't know our idea? Which one is not a smart businessman? I have already approached many people, and they immediately kicked me out when they heard that I was setting up a new company behind the Lu Group's back."

"Only this Director Yang, relying on the influence of Boss Liu, takes all black and white, and dares to do such a risky business!"

"And I also discussed with him that when the new company is established, find a suitable opportunity to merge into the group. At that time, Director Yang will use his resources in the real estate market to make fake accounts, take money out of the group, and turn around and I split the bill fifty-fifty."

"You said you offended Mr. Yang's son tonight, how will I do business with Mr. Yang?"

Song Yaru was still relentless: "Dad, a boss as big as Director Yang, doesn't he have his own opinions on what to do? How could he just throw your business aside just because a gangster is involved with his son-in-law and his son?"

"Yang Dong is the only son, Yang Junfan, and he is spoiled everywhere. Besides, we are absolutely passive in doing business with Yang Dong. In short, it is right to give him three points."

"When you see Young Master Yang in the future, please be more polite to me. If anyone dares to ruin the business between me and Director Yang, he will be considered his biological daughter—"

When Song Chuhai said this, he paused, looked at Song Yaru fiercely, and emphasized again:

"Even if it's you, I won't spare you!"

Song Yaru felt hairy from his gaze, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and nodded quickly.

Song Chuhai looked down at Wang Ma who was hiding on the ground, and complained angrily, "It's all your fault, you old shrew, who didn't say anything! If I hadn't stopped you today, you deserved to be beaten to death!"

Wang Ma opened her mouth, wanting to defend herself, but as soon as she grinned, her lips that had just stopped bleeding immediately split again, causing her to scream in pain.

At this time, Song Changmei hurried out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, my daughter is also impulsive, so I will be fine if I pay more attention to it. Old Song, where should we go for dinner now?"

"Still eating farts! It's not embarrassing enough!" Song Chuhai said angrily, "Hurry up and buy some instant noodles, go home, eat and sleep!"

At this time, in the restaurant, the manager waited until the guests had left, and specially asked someone to light two candles, and made a candlelight dinner for Xu Qing and Lu Yun.

Long Shao and Yang Shao saw this, and after asking for instructions, they shrank their necks and left.

In the dancing candlelight, Lu Yunmei's eyes were shining brightly, with a slight smile, his gaze was always fixed on Xu Qing's handsome face.

After Xu Qing noticed it, she turned her head and looked at her, and couldn't help but smile: "Honey, I'm a little scared to see your eyes."

Lu Yun held his red cheeks in his left hand, and slowly shook the coffee spoon in the cup with his right hand, smiling lightly: "I can't see how powerful you are, even Young Master Long is so afraid of you."

"He and I don't know each other. This kid has good eyesight and is suitable to be a younger brother." Xu Qing scratched his head and smiled.

"Being a younger brother? You still want to be a big brother." Lu Yun was very curious, "I suddenly discovered that your background must not be simple."

Xu Qing smiled badly: "It must not be simple, don't you know that I came here on a shark? My beautiful wife, don't worry, as long as I am here, no one will be able to bully you anymore."

Hearing this, Lu Yun bowed his head and smiled sweetly: "Hey, if my parents can still wake up, they will definitely not bully you like this. Thank you, Mr. Xu, you are the person who cares about me the most. Thank you."

"I'm an old couple, what can I thank you for?" Xu Qing said with a smile, "Now it's just the two of us in this restaurant, and I can finally live the life of a two-person world with you."

"Hmph, that's a beautiful idea."

……

Several members of the Song family were carrying instant noodles with their heads downcast. They didn't even have boiling water when they got home, and they had to cook them fresh. It took nearly an hour to eat the instant noodles.

But at this moment, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and Xu Qing took Lu Yun home.

As soon as he entered the living room, Xu Qing saw the smell of instant noodles in the room, and laughed loudly decisively: "Braised beef in soy sauce! Hey, there is also sauerkraut in the old altar! Uncle, you have a good eye, three delicacies!"

Song Chuhai's face turned green with anger, and he said to himself that this is at my house, how can you let a son-in-law of yours ride on his neck and shit?

Thinking of this, Song Chuhai put down half a bowl of instant noodles, stood up, pointed at Xu Qing and said angrily:

"Good boy! You stole the limelight today, right? You are proud of Mr. Yang supporting you, aren't you?"

Xu Qing laughed and said:

"Uncle, isn't it just a meal, next time I'm the host, let's go to that restaurant, how about it?"

"The lobster in this restaurant is good. If I knew you were eating instant noodles, I would bring the shrimp belt back and let you soak it together. The seafood taste is enough."

"Brother-in-law, do you think it's the old pot of sauerkraut? When it comes to this pot, I have a deep understanding. Last time I smoked a bit too much. When I woke up in the morning, a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in my throat and I coughed it up..."

Xu Qing stretched out both hands in a pretentious manner, and made a fist-sized gesture in front of Han Yusheng's face:

"It's as big as my fist when I cough it up, it's sour and sticky, and it's still silky!"

Han Yusheng was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then what Xu Qing described appeared in his mind, and the instant noodles in his hand fell out with a "bang".

"I, I, I have to throw up!"