Female President's Bodyguard

More than 20 security guards rushed down the steps with a roar and a tsunami.

The head of the security guard carried forward the spirit of taking the lead in the charge, and rushed to the forefront, waving his stick extremely arrogantly.

The rest of the security guards were immediately mobilized when they saw the leader rushing away, for fear that they would be the last ones and not win the first prize.

Xu Qing faced them with the same calm expression as before, without any intention of dodging.

But seeing that the head of the security guard's swinging stick had already hit him, Xu Qing still didn't dodge!
The people next to him suddenly said bitterly:

"This kid's head is too strong. If this stick hits him, can he still have his head?"

"After all, this is the property of the Zhao family. It is nothing serious to kill someone."

Just when everyone felt worthless for Xu Qing, suddenly a figure with inconvenient movements rushed out of the crowd in a staggered manner, and rushed to protect Xu Qing before the stick was thrown.

"Boom!"

The head of the security guard didn't even see who was blocking it, he only knew that this stick would definitely bring out the prestige and power of the Zhao family!

So the stick hit extremely hard, and the swing stick itself was made of metal. After hitting the head of the person who rushed out with all its strength, a cloud of blood mist immediately burst out.

"Ouch, I'm stupid!"

The person protecting Xu Qing hurriedly squatted on the ground covering his head, a stream of blood dripping down his fingers.

"Damn it, where did the bastard come from? How dare you save someone in front of me?"

The head of the security guard missed Xu Qing, and was very annoyed and cursed loudly at the person on the ground who was covering his head and screaming for pain.

"It's Lao Tzu!"

When the squatting man heard the scolding, he immediately stood up, didn't bother to wipe the blood from his face, and said angrily, "It's me!"

The head of the security guard was a little familiar with the man's painful voice, but he couldn't see his face clearly because of the blood on his face. After being stunned for a long time, he asked politely, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"I, Zhao Liangcheng, kneel down!"

Hearing that the other party said that he was Zhao Liangcheng, the head of the security guard carefully looked at it for a while, and after confirming that it was correct, he immediately threw away the stick and knelt down!
"Young, young, young master! I didn't see it was you just now, I thought you were the boy's accomplice."

"I wanted to beat that kid to death, I didn't expect such a coincidence, you happened to show up!
Young master, please spare my dog's life! "

Zhao Liangcheng was Zhao Beihai's only son, and when anyone touched him, he would have to apologize for a long time with nice words and humility.

Now the head of the security guard smashed his head with a stick. In Wanyuan City, this security guard is the champion of the little expert who has eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!
Zhao Liangcheng was walking slowly just now because of his injuries down below, just in time when he saw the security guards rushing towards Xu Qing, he was scared to death immediately, and rushed up to escort him without saying a word.

But at this moment, Zhao Liangcheng didn't care about being beaten at all, but cared about what this guy said:
I wish I could be friends with Xu Qing!
If you hit me, you are the only one who dies.

But if you fucking hit Xu Qing, our family will die!

The more Zhao Liangcheng thought about it, the more angry he became, he raised his foot and kicked the head of the security guard, kicking him half a meter away, and then shouted:
"Why don't you fucking invite Mr. Xu in!"

The other 20 or so security guards were also dumbfounded at this moment, and didn't understand what was going on at all: Mr. Xu?Where is Mr. Xu from?
Zhao Liangcheng was furious and annoyed, he grabbed one of the security guards' swinging stick and hit him on the head, shouting:
"It's the Mr. Xu you offended just now!"

Only then did the security guards hurried forward, nodding and bowing to let Xu Qing out of the hall.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qing folded his arms and said calmly, "No rush. I told you to ask Zhao Beihai to come and see me."

The security guards didn't know what to do again: they had no right to talk to Zhao Beihai at all!
Zhao Liangcheng didn't know what happened before, so he swung his stick and smashed it on the head of another security guard beside him, cursing, "What the hell are you doing? Go and call my dad to come over!"

The security guard covered his head and hurried to find the lobby manager.

Zhao Liangcheng immediately asked someone to bring a chair from the hall, and personally asked Xu Qing to sit down. He covered his bleeding head and accompanied him with a dejected expression.

In less than half a minute, Zhao Beihai ran out of the hall screaming like mourning, jumped down a dozen or so steps in two steps, almost fell to his knees in front of Xu Qing, and said politely out of breath:
"Xu, Mr. Xu, what's going on?"

Looking at Zhao Liangcheng next to him clutching his wound, Zhao Beihai thought he had offended Xu Qing again, and immediately scolded:
"You little bastard! How dare you make Mr. Xu angry?"

Zhao Liangcheng was extremely depressed, thinking that I just came here, and I was hit with a stick, and the bleeding still hasn't stopped.

But at this time, no matter how wronged he was, he didn't dare to justify a word, as long as Xu Qing didn't get angry, it would be fine to hit him with two more sticks!
Only then did Bu Wanshan and Yang Wutao run out of the crowd again and told Zhao Beihai the whole story.

Zhao Beihai's face turned green from fright!

After receiving the news that Xu Qing was coming to the hotel for dinner, in order to win Xu Qing's favor, he did not hesitate to invite popular celebrities out, and even asked people to put martial law in the hotel so that Xu Qing and his friends could come and go.

In order to ensure everything was safe, he checked the furnishings of the private room just now, so he didn't have time to greet Xu Qing at the door in person.

In the end, after all the calculations, he only forgot about the group of security guards at the door who usually looked down upon others and habitually regarded Xu Qing as a target of bullying, which caused such a big incident!
If Xu Qing didn't go to the hotel for dinner today, he would have spent a long time in vain, and he would have to pay a higher price!

"Who stopped Mr. Xu from entering just now?"

Zhao Beihai asked angrily.

When the voice fell to the ground, three guys, including the head of the security guard, stood up with their heads shrunk.

"You three bastards, don't you know that Mr. Xu is my distinguished guest? Is this how I usually teach you to treat guests?"

"What you said just now, do it now!"

Of the two little security guards just now, one said they were calling Dad, and the other said they were carrying him in.

With their heads down, the two walked up to Xu Qing, and shouted respectfully, "Father, please come in."

After finishing speaking, one of them squatted down with his back to Xu Qing, and said, "Father, I will carry you in!"

Xu Qing smiled lightly, got up and smiled at the four beauties including Sister Lan: "Have you enjoyed watching the show? Let's go and eat."

After all, he ignored the security guards who were squatting on the ground, and walked into the hall holding the arms of Sister Lan and Zijing.

However, Zhao Beihai's heart was already filled with shocking waves. Wiping off his cold sweat, he pointed at the three security guards and shouted:
"Come here! These three bastards look down on people, dig them out for me, and let me see if they have human eyes or dog eyes!"

As soon as the words fell, several of Zhao Beihai's personal bodyguards stepped forward and dragged down the three security guards who had been frightened for a long time.

Not long after, the onlookers heard three screams from the shadows, and everyone was even more puzzled:
This little security Mr. Xu, why is he so big?Even Zhao's father and son dare not offend them?

Could it be that a big shot in Kyoto made a private visit?
Some curious guests saw that Yang Wutao and Xu Qing seemed to have an unusual relationship, so they hurriedly grabbed him and asked Xu Qing's identity.

Yang Wutao patted his chest proudly, and said proudly:

"He is the nobleman of my old Yang! Let me tell you, this Mr. Xu is better than anyone from the capital!"