Shenhao: I can modify the production date of everything

"Brother Yu, I have a comrade-in-arms who wants to meet you. He is a big boss, a champion of all events for three consecutive years, and the captain of a special team." Shanzi said.

"Okay, let him come to my villa." Zhang Yu nodded and prepared to go back to rest.

There will be a tough battle to fight tomorrow, and he must keep up his energy.

"Okay, Brother Yu, I will accompany him there later."

……

Zhang Yu drove back to the villa.

"Mu Yu, give me a shoulder squeeze." Zhang Yu said to Zhong Muyu, leaning halfway on the sofa.

"Is this strength enough?" Zhong Muyu gently squeezed Zhang Yu's shoulders: "Brother Yu, don't be too tired, there is something you can leave to your subordinates to do."

"It's really not possible, I'll ask my grandfather to send some people over to help you." Zhong Muyu felt distressed looking at Zhang Yu's tired eyes.

Zhang Yu directly rejected Zhong Muyu without hesitation.

If Mr. Zhong rashly gets involved in the struggle of his Huangfu family, the Zhong family will easily be crushed by the remaining waves of the battle.

Zhong Muyu nodded obediently.

"Why haven't you seen her in the past few days, is she Wang Dong's younger sister?" Zhang Yu asked suddenly.

He found out that he hadn't seen her since that day of recruitment.

"That little girl, after cleaning twice in the morning on the first day, she didn't know where she went in the afternoon." Zhong Muyu was speechless.

"Don't worry about her." Zhang Yu said.

As the eldest lady of a wealthy family, there must be many hidden security forces around her, so she doesn't have to worry about her safety at all.

It's fine to leave, it's troublesome now, so I don't need to add trouble here.

"Brother Yu, let me soak your feet with a bucket of water and relax." Zhong Muyu said.

"Okay, let the two of you beat my back again."

Zhong Muyu nodded, turned around and left quietly.

After a while, Zhong Muyu came back carrying a wooden bucket, followed by four pretty girls.

"Brother Yu, the massage skills of these guys are full, try it."

After Zhong Muyu finished speaking, he helped Zhang Yu put his feet in the footbath.

The four girls behind Zhang Yu are gently massaging him.

"Cool."

A warm current instantly filled the limbs and bones from under the feet, giving people a very satisfying sense of warmth.

The slender fingers of the four girls behind him gently massaged Zhang Yu's tired body.

Zhang Yu closed his eyes contentedly.

This is life.

Just as Zhang Yu was enjoying himself slowly, a burst of phone ringing broke the tranquility of the scene.

"Brother Yu, Shanzi said to bring a few people here according to your request." Zhong Muyu looked up at Zhang Yu.

"Come here." Zhang Yu said softly.

Within a few minutes, Shan Zi led a person over.

"Brother Yu, this is Old K, the former captain of the second special warfare team. He is my senior and has a high reputation in the circle." Shanzi said with a strange expression, looking at Zhang Yu who was lying in front of him with his eyes closed.

Shan Zi was a little anxious at the moment, he was afraid that Zhang Yu's indifferent attitude would drive old K away.

Old K can be regarded as his senior. After retiring, he often helped those comrades who couldn't find a job. He had a great reputation in the circle.

If he waved his arms and resisted Zhang Yu, it would be difficult to recruit people again.

"Let's stay, the treatment can be determined by you." Zhang Yu still didn't open his eyes.

He hadn't enjoyed it this much in a long time.

Since the awakening of the system, I have been running back and forth, and I haven't enjoyed this moment of peace and comfort for a long time.

Old K's face was calm, but some disdain and struggle flashed in his eyes.

He has seen this kind of rich second generation a lot. Just after leaving the army, many rich second generations asked him to be his bodyguard. The price was quite high, but they were all arrogant and bossy.

He came to be a bodyguard, not a nanny, so he basically resigned after working for a long time, and the longest one didn't exceed half a month.

But also because of this, the brothers in the team have had no source of income for more than half a year.

So after hearing Shanzi say that his boss is generous, humble and polite, he brought the brothers of the team to join him.

Unexpectedly, he is also a rich second generation with eyes above the top.

Old K wanted to turn around and leave, but the brothers' family could no longer open the pot.

Just when Old K was struggling, Zhang Yu opened his eyes and glanced at Old K.

In his 30s, he has short hair, a high nose bridge, a face as sharp as a knife, and eyes as sharp as eagles.

It's just that this look is not so firm.

"Old K, right, I can mention your request." Zhang Yu chuckled lightly.

"There are five members of our team together, and the total sum is 20w a month." Old K hesitated for a while and said.

"20 is too little, how about this, let's play together, if you can take my five tricks, I will give you 200 million." Zhang Yu smiled.

He had long wanted to see what level his own strength was, and it just so happened that a master finally came today, how could he let it go.

"Farewell, Brother Yu, old K has won the fighting championship for five consecutive years, and his strength is very strong. Ordinary dozen or so big guys can't get close to him." Shanzi hurriedly stopped him.

"Yes, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and hurt you." Old K also reluctantly refused.

The reality has smoothed his edges and corners. If he had just discharged from the army, he would definitely teach this kid a lesson.

But now the brothers are waiting for the money to start the pot at home, the situation is compelling.

"It's okay, it's your fault that you can hurt me." Zhang Yu waved his hand lightly, with a look of contempt.

Zhang Yu's contempt immediately aroused the anger of old K: "Okay, come here."

"Brother Yu, it's really not good." Shan Zi hurried over, trying to stop Zhang Yu.

"Come on, Martial Arts Field, don't break my things here." Zhang Yu smiled confidently at Shanzi, and then led the two to the Martial Arts Field.

In the martial arts arena, the two stood ten meters apart, looking at each other.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance, you should make the move first." Old K looked at Zhang Yu and said contemptuously.

"it is good."

Zhang Yu slammed his back foot hard, and his body rushed out like an arrow off the string.

With one punch, he hit Old K in the face.

Because Zhang Yu was not sure of his own strength, he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt someone, so he kept his strength.

Old K directly received Zhang Yu's fist head-on without changing his face.

But this was just a false move, Zhang Yu made a false move, and his left fist hit Old K's head directly.

Old K hurriedly changed his move, ready to receive Zhang Yu's left fist, but what he didn't expect was that Zhang Yu's left fist was still a false move, and his right fist changed from virtual to real, and it hit the old man firmly. K's face.

Old K rubbed his red and swollen face and shouted, "Have fun, continue."

It had been a long time since he had been punched in the face in a fight.

Unexpectedly, this rich second generation is still a master of fighting, a master of fighting that he has never met before.

Zhang Yu also looked at Old K with a little surprise. Could it be that this person was completely defensive, resisting his own punch, and he was fine.

But it also aroused his competitive heart.

The two faced each other across the air, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.