Female President's Ace Soldier

"Captain Zhang, please show some respect to our captain! If you continue to babble in front of me, that person you supported just now will be your fate!"

Ma Minghui smiled secretly at Zhang Long, and a sharp light flashed from the corner of his eyes.

Zhang Long shuddered suddenly in his heart. Judging from his many years of fighting with people, this guy is definitely not someone to take for granted!
"You guys like to quarrel here and take your time, Arlo—come upstairs with me!"

Ye Qingcheng glared at Ma Minghui and Zhang Long in disgust, and she seemed to dislike both of them now.

"Yes, President Ye!"

The so-called out of sight, out of mind, Aluoba had to stay away from Ma Minghui.

"Mr. Ye, you can't leave. I said it a long time ago. Everyone must follow my command today!"

Just when Ye Qingcheng was about to step forward to the elevator, Ma Minghui suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Why can't I go? Why should I listen to your orders?"

Ye Qingcheng was very angry. If she was one of those unreasonable young ladies, she might call Ma Minghui just a dog she raised.

"Because I haven't ruled out the safety hazard, I can only wrong you for the time being here to watch them finish the push-ups!"

"Boy, don't go too far!" Ah Luo couldn't bear it anymore!After all, in normal times, he was the one who made the most of the limelight by Ye Qingcheng's side. Today, his status changed, and there was naturally an evil fire hidden in his heart.

"Is there any connection between me going upstairs and you punishing them to do push-ups?" Ye Qingcheng stared at Ma Minghui with piercing eyes and asked.

"Yes, as I said, I am eliminating potential safety hazards now, please believe me!"

Ma Minghui nodded firmly.

Ye Qingcheng sighed helplessly, "Okay, I'll stay and see what tricks you can come up with!"

"What are you waiting for? Three hundred push-ups, start now!"

Seeing that everyone no longer had any objections, Ma Minghui gave the death order to the thirteen white shirts again.

Seeing that the captain and general manager had to listen to the dog security guard in red uniform, the white shirts had to lie on the ground and honestly do push-ups.

one, two, three...

When they reach fifty, eight or nine of the thirteen people can't stand it anymore.

At this time, Ma Minghui spoke again, "If someone starts cheating and cheating, then I don't mind counting again, one, two—"

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Seeing Ma Minghui torture his subordinates so much, Zhang Long felt sorry for them, so after hearing Ma Minghui counting again, he started cursing again, but before he finished cursing, Ma Minghui rushed to Zhang Long, shook his hands and Give him a slap.

After hearing a crisp "pop", everyone saw Zhang Long grinning crookedly, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't say it after all.

"How can you hit someone casually?"

Ye Qingcheng stared at Ma Minghui bitterly, and now her heart began to waver: Did she misjudge this bastard at the beginning?

"I warned him before, who made him disobedient!"

Ma Minghui replied casually, and his sharp gaze soon fell on the thirteen security guards in white shirts.

A few guys thought that Ma Minghui had gone to punish Zhang Long, and they didn't pay attention to them, so those who couldn't hold on anymore immediately lay down on the ground and panted heavily.

Only four or five other people were still posing decently.

"I'll count to three, if you guys don't get up again, the five hundred yuan salary this month will be gone! One, two—"

"Just do it!"

"It's a big deal to die here today!"

Although the two security guards who were the first to lie down were exhausted, they both held back a breath of anger in their hearts, and quickly raised their arms with all their strength. Seeing this, the others put on a bitter face and adjusted their posture again. .

"Madman - pervert!"

After A Luo scolded Ma Minghui a few words from the bottom of his heart, he stared at his back and began to think: Has this bastard really been a pig-feeding soldier in the army for five years?Damn, it's as good as the devil instructor of the special forces!
"Ma Minghui, I want to know what are you doing?"

After watching for a while, Ye Qingcheng actually saw Ma Minghui bullying her employees, so now she became more impatient and doubted her eyes even more.

"Mr. Ye, don't be impatient, I will definitely be worthy of the money you gave me!"

Ma Minghui didn't care how Ah Luo and Zhang Long were behind his back, and secretly scolded him in his heart. He only focused on the 13 people lying on the ground.

"I hope so!"

Ye Qingcheng sighed slightly, and A Luo quickly moved a chair behind her, "Boss Ye, sit down for a while and see how he will perform in the next scene."

"Thank you."

Ye Qingcheng sat down unceremoniously. After entering the hall on the first floor, she had been standing for almost half an hour, and it was time to sit down and take a good rest.

"290 eight - 290 nine - three hundred!"

When Ma Minghui, a lunatic, counted to three hundred, the people on the ground had already done almost five hundred push-ups!

When they heard [-], all twelve wide-bodied and fat security guards lay on the ground panting heavily, only one with a blank face and a thin figure in a white shirt stood up from the ground very calmly. stand up.

Ma Minghui glanced at him sinisterly, and finally a standard smirk appeared on his face.

"Ah Luo, protect Mr. Ye's safety!"

"Has the assassin come?" As soon as Ma Minghui finished speaking, Ye Qingcheng stood up from the chair suddenly.

The other twelve guys and the four people who were still at the door all stared nervously at Ma Minghui.

The grinning Zhang Long also stood beside Ye Qingcheng.

"Brother, dare to ask your name?"

Ma Minghui ignored the existence of other people, only stared at the thin man and asked.

"My name is Gu Xiaoguang, and all the brothers call me Xiaoguang!"

Gu Xiaoguang replied calmly.

"Very good!" Ma Minghui nodded, took out a red old man's head from his trouser pocket, and said to the security personnel surrounding him, "Whoever you name a distinctive feature of Gu Xiaoguang first, the hundred yuan will belong to him." !"

"Is there such a good thing?"

"You're not kidding us, are you?"

Soon there were two people discussing it.

But the security guard named Gu Xiaoguang had an angry fire in his eyes.

Ma Minghui became more confident, and said straightly, "Once a gentleman comes out, it's hard to catch up with four horses."

"I know, he had appendicitis surgery last month, and there is a scar left by a scalpel under his right belly!" A security guard with a hairy head raised his hand and said.

Ma Minghui threw the money to him directly, and then said to Gu Xiaoguang with a smile, "Comrade Xiaoguang, please lift up your shirt for us to see?"

"Can--"

Gu Xiaoguang nodded, and slowly slid his right hand down his shirt.

But just as his hand was about to lift the shirt tied in his trousers, the boy suddenly reached into the pocket of his trousers, and took out a flying knife with a red tassel tied to it as quickly as lightning.

At this moment, Ma Minghui made a quick move, grabbed Gu Xiaoguang's wrist, and reversed forcefully, only heard two crisp "clicks", and the boy shook his two dangling arms and squatted on the ground in pain. .

"Ma Minghui, this is what you call eliminating hidden dangers? The previous contract is terminated, and I no longer need your protection!"

Ye Qingcheng probably didn't see the throwing knife in Gu Xiaoguang's hand at all, that's why he lost his temper now.

The other security personnel also wanted to rush to Ma Minghui together, beating him so hard that he couldn't take care of himself.

But when Ma Minghui slowly raised the throwing knife in his hand that was only about four or five centimeters long but gleamed coldly, everyone was stunned at the same time.

"Boss Ye, even if you want to fire me, you still have to wait until I finish speaking, right?!"

Ma Minghui looked at Ye Qingcheng with an aggrieved face, then at the Maocuntou who spoke earlier, and then said to him, "Brother, go and take off his shirt to see if there is the scar you mentioned! "

"it is good!"

Mao Buntou took Ma Minghui's money, was overjoyed, and immediately followed his request.

As a result, when he lifted Gu Xiaoguang's shirt, he didn't see the conspicuous scar at all.

"Isn't he the real Gu Xiaoguang?"

Arlo reacted immediately.

"Let his Lushan true face tell you who he really is!"

With a chuckle, Ma Minghui flew the throwing knife into the wall five or six meters away from him with a "swish", then lifted Fake Gu Xiaoguang from the ground, grabbed his chin and pulled violently, everyone immediately I was dumbfounded again...