The super personal expert of the beautiful president

In the end, Lin Bingxue reluctantly followed Lin Changrong home.

In fact, Lin Bingxue also wanted to know if there were hidden monitors and pinhole cameras in her room.

If so, then I would really be ashamed to face people.

After the three had a brief lunch in the dining hall of Hua'an Building, they walked out of Hua'an Building together.

As soon as Lin Changrong and Lin Bingxue stepped out of the Hua'an Building, a group of burly bodyguards rushed up and surrounded the two of them.

"Brother Jiang, I have learned from yesterday's lesson, and I have stepped up security efforts."

Lin Changrong smiled at Jiang Chen who was on the side.

"Barely, it's okay, but if you encounter those international thugs, this kind of security is probably not safe enough."

Jiang Chen laughed.

Swish swish!
As soon as Jiang Chen said these words, the gazes of the twenty bodyguards immediately focused on Jiang Chen.

"I don't know which unit this Mr. Jiang retired from?"

One of the round-faced bodyguards asked Jiang Chen.

"I'm a retired border guard and I was a scout before that."

Jiang Chen told him the service experience that the old man had fabricated for him.

"Hehe, a retired scout from the border guards actually made fun of us?"

"Did you know that most of us here are retired special forces?"

The round-faced, inch-cut young man laughed.

"You misunderstood, I didn't mean to make fun of you."

"What I meant just now is that if you encounter that kind of international thugs, you guys will have a hard time. I didn't mean to make fun of it. I was just expressing emotion."

Jiang Chen explained.

He really didn't mean to make fun of it. He had lived abroad for ten years, and he usually dealt with some international gangsters.

Jiang Chen is well aware of the ferocity of those international bandits, so he was just stating a fact.

A powerful international bandit can even fight against an entire armed force.

Even if these 20 bodyguards are all retired special forces, if they encounter some brutal international bandits, they will still be wiped out.

"Hehe, you are so confident, why don't we find an opportunity to discuss with the chairman later?"

This round-faced and short-cut youth invited Jiang Chen to challenge him.

"It's not necessary. I just said something casually just now, and I didn't mean to target you."

Jiang Chen emphasized again that he didn't mean to target others just now.

"Jiang, are you afraid of Captain Zhou?"

"Quietly tell you, Captain Zhou once won the top ten in the National Special Forces Competition."

"You did not accept Captain Zhou's challenge to the martial arts competition, which is actually a very wise choice."

"Otherwise, you might be beaten into a pig's face by Captain Zhou."

The rest of the bodyguards laughed.

Both inside and outside the words were full of provocation towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled lightly, and did not refute the more than 20 bodyguards that Lin Changrong paid a lot of money to bring back.

After all, it was he who made a slip of the tongue just now, and now it's no big problem to let them mock a few words, you have to be more magnanimous.

Lin Changrong and Lin Bingxue got into a customized bulletproof Lincoln commercial vehicle.

The bodyguard surnamed Zhou acted as the driver, while Jiang Chen sat in the co-pilot.

"Go and sit in another car. This car is dedicated to the chairman and President Lin."

The bodyguard surnamed Zhou gave instructions to Jiang Chen.

"Then why are you in this car?"

Jiang Chen felt a little upset in his heart, and asked back on the spot.

"Why am I sitting in this car? It's hilarious!"

"Because I was hired back to be responsible for the chairman's safety, I naturally have the right to sit in this car."

The bodyguard surnamed Zhou looked at Jiang Chen as if looking at a fool, and said.

"Then I was hired back to be responsible for President Lin's safety, so I have the right to sit in this car, right?"

Jiang Chen asked naturally.

The bodyguard surnamed Zhou raised his brows, and a look of displeasure flashed across his face.

When he was serving in the army, he was the squad leader. If the soldiers under him dared to contradict him like this, they would have been overwhelmed and walked away.

If it wasn't for Lin Changrong's face, this bodyguard surnamed Zhou couldn't help showing some color to Jiang Chen.

"Brother Zhou, if you compete with this man surnamed Jiang, who will have a better chance of winning?"

Lin Bingxue, who was sitting in the back row of the carriage, was not too serious about watching the excitement. Anyway, she had been at odds with Jiang Chen, and she would definitely not miss this opportunity to squeeze Jiang Chen.

"Does this still need to be asked? I will definitely crush him in all directions."

The bodyguard surnamed Zhou said confidently.

Lin Changrong was also a little curious. If Jiang Chen were to compete with this bodyguard surnamed Zhou, who would have a better chance of winning?

Although he had seen Jiang Chen make a move, he had also seen how powerful the bodyguard surnamed Zhou was.

Moreover, the bodyguard surnamed Zhou once won the top ten results in the national special forces competition.

This shows that the bodyguard surnamed Zhou also has real fighting power, otherwise he would not be responsible for his own safety.

One is the president's personal bodyguard, and the other is the chairman's personal bodyguard.

If the two compete, who will win?
"So, man surnamed Jiang, after we arrive at the chairman's villa later, do you want us to discuss each other?"

The bodyguard surnamed Zhou once again challenged Jiang Chen.

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Jiang Chen directly refused.

"Jiang, you are not afraid of losing, that's why you dare not accept Brother Zhou's challenge?"

Lin Bingxue asked adding fuel to the fire.

"I'm not a street performer, why did I show you a martial arts competition?"

Jiang Chen directly turned back.

This remark is a double entendre.

Not only hated Lin Bingxue, but also indirectly ridiculed that the bodyguard surnamed Zhou was a street performer.

"What do you mean?"

The bodyguard surnamed Zhou squinted his eyes and asked.

"Chairman, it's lunch break time, I even wasted my lunch break to accompany you home."

"Now your bodyguard wants to compete with me again and again. I wonder if this is your personal intention?"

"If it is, I think I should go back and take a good nap. There is no need to waste such a precious lunch break."

Jiang Chen was too lazy to talk to the bodyguard surnamed Zhou next to him, and turned to ask Lin Changrong.

"It's definitely not what I meant, little brother Jiang, you misunderstood me."

"Captain Zhou, hurry up and drive, there are important things to do when you go back."

Only then did Lin Changrong speak.

Just now when Jiang Chen confronted the bodyguard surnamed Zhou, he chose not to say a word because he wanted to watch the two fight.

But even after Jiang Chen asked this question, Lin Changrong was too embarrassed to keep silent.

"Okay, Chairman."

The bodyguard surnamed Zhou obeyed Lin Changrong's command, started the car and drove straight to the high-end villa area in the west of the city.