Female President's Ace Soldier

"Then I would like to ask, what method do you use to ensure that I am not assassinated by the killer?"

Seeing Ma Minghui's full confidence, Ye Qingcheng only prayed in his heart: I hope this guy is not a magic stick!
"As long as everything is according to my arrangement, I guarantee Mr. Ye will be safe and sound."

Ma Minghui said solemnly.

"and then?"

Ye Qingcheng asked again.

"There is no more!"

"What if something happens to Mr. Ye?" A Luo asked, staring at Ma Minghui.

Ma Minghui leaned back in the back row, raised his head and said with a smile, "In my dictionary, there is no such word as if."

"This price can be traded, but I will give it to you in a week! The check I just gave you is the deposit for this matter!"

As the saying goes, "a dead horse should be a living horse doctor", and now there is no good plan, and Ye Qingcheng can only bow to Ma Minghui, not to mention that this guy still has a lot of talent, don't I value him very much?If you don't trust him now, who else can you trust?

"Okay, then let's go back to the head office now!" Ma Minghui put the check into his pocket happily, and he stuffed the photo of Chu Hong back into Ye Qingcheng's handbag.

"Go back to the head office? What the hell are you thinking about? You asked Mr. Ye to go back, didn't you wait for people from the Red Flower Society to come to the door?" A Luo was very angry when he heard Ma Minghui's words.

Ma Minghui didn't get angry with him, and calmly explained, "Don't forget Mr. Ye is in the light, and the killer is in the dark. Only by drawing the killer out, can I solve him! Instead of living in fear every day, it's better to thoroughly control the killer. The matter is settled! President Ye, don’t you think so?”

"You're right! Arlo, drive back to Chunhui Mansion!"

No need to suspect, no doubt to employ, since she chose to believe, Ye Qingcheng decided to listen to Ma Minghui now.

"Boss Ye——I can't let you take risks!"

At this moment, Ah Luo really wanted to tear Ma Minghui into pieces.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? If I hide now and don't go to the company, how do you make the people in the company think of me?"

Ye Qingcheng shouted sharply, and A Luo couldn't say anything more, so he had to drive the car honestly.

Ten minutes later, the Audi A10L stopped downstairs in Chunhui Building.

Arlo got out of the car and looked around cautiously.

Ma Minghui couldn't help laughing, "Don't look, even if there is a sniper, you can't find him!"

"You know shit!"

Arlo cursed resentfully.

Ma Minghui asked Ye Qingcheng seriously, "How many security personnel are there in the head office?"

"Not many—seventeen or eight! Including the captain, there are less than 20 people." Ye Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and recalled slowly.

"All the security personnel are under my command today. You call immediately and send four people down to guard the downstairs, strictly checking everyone who comes in and out!"

"it is good."

Ye Qingcheng called the security captain Zhang Long while talking.

At this time, Zhang Longgang brought several security guards in white shirts to carry the red coffin to the basement on the first floor.

After receiving Ye Qingcheng's call, he brought people up quickly.

"Mr. Ye, you're finally back! Our hearts were hanging in our hearts just now."

Zhang Long is about 1.8 meters tall and has a solid build. He used to be a national Sanda champion. After retiring, he was recruited by Ye Qingcheng to Chunhui Company to be the captain of the security team. The soft sister coin of 2000 yuan per month is bought for five insurances and one gold. It's all together, so this kid also has a lot of respect for this beautiful CEO.

"Zhang Long, you send four people to guard the gate downstairs and strictly check every person who enters and exits here. The rest of the people, including you, are under the command of Mr. Ma today."

When he said this, Ye Qingcheng had already got off the Audi car and walked into the first floor of the building.

"Isn't he the security guard of the neighborhood next door?"

Zhang Long and the white shirts all glanced sideways at Ma Minghui, who was following Ye Qingcheng, with contempt and disdain on their faces.

"That's right, I'm the security guard of Chunhui Community. I'm sorry to tell you that I'm your immediate boss today. Please keep any complaints in your heart and listen to my instructions obediently."

Ma Minghui gave a few guys a look of contempt, and even put on an expression of arrogance.

"Boy, you'd better show some respect to our captain—"

A white shirt standing beside Zhang Long raised his hand and pointed at Ma Minghui viciously.

Ma Minghui didn't speak, he strode forward and turned sideways, raised his foot and kicked the boy's chest.

Just hearing the muffled sound of "beng", everyone was surprised to find that the white shirt floated out like a kite with a broken string.

Not to mention anything else, it depends on the strength, which is absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Zhang Long and several other security guards broke out in a cold sweat suddenly.

"Monkey, are you alright?"

Half a minute later, Zhang Long came back to his senses, and ran to the security guard who was kicked to ask questions.

"Damn it, I hate people pointing at me the most!"

Ma Minghui raised his leg and flicked the dust on his trousers calmly.

The other four security guards who stayed in place could not help but take a few steps aside.

"When is it, and you are still fighting here?"

This matter was originally provoked by Zhang Long and the security guard who was kicked, so Ye Qingcheng cast his blame on Zhang Long.

Zhang Long felt aggrieved for a moment, so he had no choice but to support the injured younger brother, gritted his teeth and bowed his head, and replied, "We will listen to Mr. Ye's arrangement!"

"That's right! Remember, my colleagues, I am your captain today! I will direct all your actions—Alo, you must listen to me today!"

As if the hatred with everyone wasn't deep enough, Ma Minghui turned his playful eyes on A Luo who was standing beside Ye Qingcheng.

A Luo directly said with a black face, "You think beautifully!"

"If you don't listen to me, get out now!" Ma Minghui put away his smiling face, and replied unceremoniously to A Luo.

A Luo was so angry that he clenched his fists and rattled.

Ye Qingcheng complained softly to Ma Minghui, "Can you save him some face?"

"The face is all earned by myself!"

Ma Minghui raised his head, pointed at the four white shirts in front of him, and said, "You four, set up guards at the gate immediately. Everyone who enters or exits this building must register with a work permit or ID card. There are surveillance cameras here. If I find someone who is against me, I will tell him to pack up and leave immediately."

"Damn, did you hear that?!" Seeing that the four of them had darkened faces and did not answer, Ma Minghui then yelled at them.

The four turned their attention to Zhang Long for consultation. Obviously, they were all his loyal subordinates.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng's displeasure, Zhang Long secretly nodded to the four of them.

Only then did the four of them weakly reply "yes".

"Speak louder, I didn't hear you!"

Ma Minghui shouted again.

"Yes!"

Forced by the coercion, the four of them slowly made a deafening sound.

"That's right!" Ma Minghui gave a smirk, and then ordered Zhang Long, "Captain Zhang, I'll give you 2 minutes to let your other younger brothers gather here!"

"understood!"

Enduring the humiliation, Zhang Long took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Ye Qingcheng stood uncomfortably in the empty hall on the first floor, so he asked Ma Minghui beside him, "Can I go upstairs now?"

"Don't worry, wait until Captain Zhang's people come down, I have to give them a lecture!"

"This is a virtue!" Zhang Long finished the call, gave Ma Minghui a hard look, and silently greeted his nineteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

"Don't use chicken feathers as arrows!"

Ye Qingcheng stood beside Ma Minghui and reminded softly, Ma Minghui didn't say much, just stared at a few security personnel in white shirts with sharp eyes, and those security personnel wanted to carry Ma Minghui to the entrance below the first floor. In the coffin.

Five minutes later, thirteen young men in white shirts walked out of the No. 5 elevator happily. When they saw Zhang Long and Ye Qingcheng standing in the lobby, they put away their smiling faces and stood in two rows. In front of everyone.

"My stipulated time is 2 minutes, Captain Zhang, your team members are 3 minutes late!"

Ma Minghui looked at the time on the phone, and his face was serious.

"This is a problem with the elevator!" Zhang Long casually found an excuse, and almost all the burly security guards snickered in their hearts: I'm late on purpose for 3 minutes, see what you can do with your shit.

"This should be a problem of your incompetence in teaching. If you strictly discipline them on weekdays, will they have such a procrastinating and lazy style?" After reprimanding Zhang Long, Ma Minghui ordered the security guards in line, " Since you are 3 minutes late, let's each do [-] push-ups!"

"You don't want to bully people too much!"

It is estimated that Zhang Long couldn't bear it any longer, so he roared at Ma Minghui.