The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

"We arrested the two leaders and interrogated them. They were tight-lipped and only said they used money to do things. They didn't look like Han Zhigang..." Qi Yunfeng's face was full of doubts. He was not afraid that his boss would be remembered, but he was afraid that people who didn't know they were worried about his boss. who is it.

"Could it be the person Guo Zihao is looking for?" Si Xin narrowed his eyes and was suspicious: "On the day the alumni network was attacked by hackers, we retaliated against the Internet company managed by Guo Zihao. Guo Zihao will definitely suspect us!"

"Let's talk about it when we get home!"

Zhou Chen leaned back on the chair in a daze and muttered.

Qi Yunfeng returned to the cab and prepared to drive.

Si Xin walked to the cab and told Qi Yunfeng: "Brother Yunfeng, you have worked hard recently to protect Zhou Chen's safety. It is best to expand your bodyguard team!"

Qi Yunfeng vowed: "As long as they don't have hot weapons, they will never be able to hurt the boss in the slightest!"

"With your words, I feel relieved!"

Si Xin smiled and nodded, then took a few steps back.

Qi Yunfeng drove away.

Jiang Wu suddenly asked: "Lao Qi, do you think we should find some more people?"

Qi Yunfeng pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "We really need to add more manpower, and the other senior executives of the company also need to be protected!"

Jiang Wu took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Considering that it was the boss's Rolls-Royce, he put the cigarette behind his ear and sighed slightly: "I wonder if Lao Qin would like to come over and be a bodyguard!"

"Old Qin has retired too?" Qi Yunfeng was slightly surprised.

Lao Qin was a foreign mercenary he and Jiang Wu met when they were on a peacekeeping mission. He had dreamed of being a soldier since he was a child, but there were traitors in his ancestors, so his wish could not be realized, so he went abroad to work as a mercenary, leading a group of peacekeepers. Almost all his compatriots are invincible.

"In the first half of last year, Lao Qin was framed by the senior management of the group. He almost died in a foreign country. He escaped with only half a breath and borrowed 80,000 yuan from me for medical treatment!" Jiang Wu said with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth: "The 80,000 yuan The retirement payment is all my belongings, and it was originally used to buy a house and marry a wife!"

"All his men have returned to China?"

"Well, the second-in-command of the mercenary group at that time had objections to the Chinese... They cleared out all the Chinese mercenaries, and only a dozen of Lao Qin's thirty-something brothers survived!" A fierce look flashed in Jiang Wu's eyes. Guang: "If it weren't for Lao Qin, that mercenary group wouldn't be that big at all. They're a typical gangster!"

"Beast things..."

Qi Yunfeng clenched the steering wheel and cursed through gritted teeth.

Jiang Wu glanced at Zhou Chen, who had his eyes closed and was most likely asleep, and whispered: "Ask the boss tomorrow. I want to call all the people from Lao Qin and Lanlong over... I guess they can't do anything good. Work!"

"No need to ask, just call over..."

Zhou Chen responded vaguely.

He didn't drink off the drink, and he heard all the conversation between the two.

People like Qi Yunfeng and Jiang Wu are definitely the best choices for bodyguards.

It's not just you who needs bodyguards.

As the company gets bigger, these senior executives in the company will also get better.

The strong rise of Wanchen Holdings can easily touch the cakes of those super capitals.

For the safety of the company's top executives, the bodyguard team will have to be expanded sooner or later.

. . . . . .

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Today is Friday, December 12th.

It’s also Christmas Eve.

Zhou Chen received a lot of apples.

As the class monitor, Zhou Chen also spent money to buy high-quality packaged apples from Yang Sen and gave one to the class and teachers.

After school.

Zhou Chen walked out of school carrying a sack of apples.

Qi Yunfeng, who was waiting for Zhou Chen outside the school, stepped forward to take down the sack.

When I returned to the apartment, I saw Jiang Wu and a bearded and long-haired man standing at the door.

This man was estimated to be only 1.7 meters tall, with shoulder-length hair, an unshaven face, and a scar on his chin.

He was wearing a peeling leather jacket and washed-white jeans, and a pair of mended yellow rubber shoes. There was no expression on his resolute face.