The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

Song Yang agreed to be Wen Ci's bodyguard, and lived in the villa, starting his working career as 007.

But as Wen Ci said, Qin Lu's visit to find fault did not happen.

Wen Ci is not surprised by this. Qin Lu was like this in his previous life. He is best at using cold violence against him. After he often has conflicts, he will be dealt with. If it is short, it will be a few months, and if it is long, it will be half a year. No calls, no text messages, just keep sharing photos of yourself having fun outside in your circle of friends.

He was so lonely that he couldn't bear it anymore, and when he called carefully, it was when a man was most proud, he would scold him coldly, and then come to his villa to sit and sit around as if rewarding him.

In her previous life, Wen Ci really felt that such cold violence was difficult, so she could only use work to numb herself.

I don't have this kind of mentality at all in this life. After abandoning the scumbag, life is so relaxed and happy. Staying with the guy, I don't worry about being alone, and I won't be picked on. It's a joy in the world.

But Song Yang didn't know this.

Every day, the young man is a bodyguard with trepidation, works as a nanny, prepares three meals a day for the big beauty as if raising a young daughter-in-law, and eats, drinks, chats, and entertains with him. It seems that he does everything except accompany/sleep Do it... sooner or later, you can still receive good morning and good night from your boss?

...Just, it feels like something is wrong! orz

The guy is a serious and honest person, he was really not used to it at first, but the boss let everything take its course?Cooking, cooking, cleaning the table, sweeping the floor, driving out to purchase daily necessities, and then doing fitness guidance, and even TV program tuning are all verbal, directing him to do things anytime, anywhere...

Gradually, Song Yang calmed down :)

Working as a worker, working spirit, isn't this the normal pattern of the boss xing the workers?

The ordinary part-time job, except for part-time work, has nothing.

A week later.

When Song Yang was cleaning the floor at home with his butt pouted, Wen Ci opened the door to pick up a styling team and said he wanted to style himself and him?

Song Yang asked a little, only to realize that it was the old man of the Qin family's 80th birthday.

Song Yang has been working part-time for so long, and he can barely figure out what the Qin family is.

In layman's terms, it is a giant group, involved in all industries, and a large corporate empire.

Qin Zhenting, the old man of the Qin family, is the founder of the group. In the era when most people were still running around for their livelihood and eating corned buns, the old man was a model young entrepreneur who started from scratch in that era.

The wife who accompanied him along the way was the love of his life, but the beauty died young. Qin Zhenting did not remarry after his wife died, and carefully raised himself and his beloved wife's only son, Qin Zhao.

The only son became a talent under the elite education of the old man. He graduated from a prestigious university all the way, graduated from overseas, and had a double master's degree. At the young age of 26, he took over at least half of his father's conglomerate. The grandson of the family is Qin Lu.

Qin Zhao and Meng Yuan were originally the best match of a wealthy family, a happy story of a princess and prince, but after less than two years of marriage, they both died of illness for unknown reasons. The cause of Qin Zhao is unknown, and Meng Yuan suffered from postpartum depression.

The blood of the Qin family became the only one in Qin Lu again.

The old man of the Qin family loves his grandson very much. He graduated from a prestigious university with a gold medal diploma. Looking at him as another pillar of talent, Qin Lu indeed owns countless companies, large and small, with a net worth of tens of billions.

If the old man of the Qin family lived for a hundred years, Qin Lu would not know what kind of inheritance he would inherit.

The diamond jewel on the crown of the aristocratic and wealthy family is the famous brand posted to Qin Lu by the public.

And Mr. Qin is the mainstay of the Qin Group, Wuyue Taishan.

——The above is what Song Yang earned from Baidu.

Now that the old man of the Qin family is about to celebrate his 80th birthday, it must be a big event.

The Qin family is a family with weak branches. At the top of the pyramid is the old man of the Qin family, and at the next level is the young master Qin Lu. Since the old man Qin was born as an orphan and has no side branches, the old lady died early. Neither mother.

But this does not hinder the ostentation of the Qin family.

For any major event of the Qin family, such as the old man's 80th birthday, the entire aristocratic circle will be shaken. People from all walks of life will participate. A large number of elites and celebrities will be invited, as well as political officials. A vanity fair with a lot of guys and a lot of sensuality.

The big and small flowers and top-notch young students in the entertainment industry are very willing to take this opportunity to give the Qin family a platform.

Other artists, large and small, often squeeze their heads into this venue. As long as they can get on the camera and match the characters, they will make money.

As Qin Lu's fiancée and the prospective daughter-in-law of the Qin family, Wen Ci must attend such an occasion.

So the styling team was brought in.

But Boss Wen seems more interested in dressing up Song Yang than dressing himself up?

It’s like having a mopping robot at home. When Song Yang was holding the robot’s disc in a daze and didn’t know how to use it, Wen Ci blurted out that it was broken, and then he watched the big guy with his butt pouted in front of his eyes. The look of wiping the floor back and forth, the smile in the eyes can't stop coming out... It's kind of like an evil capitalist.

Taking this opportunity to do styling, Boss Wen's evil tastes became even bigger. He spoke fluent German, and had a great time chatting with the upstart stylist who was rumored to be an award-winning fashion week. Song Yang was beside him. Can't understand a single word...

After a while, the stylist Anton finished chatting with Wen Ci, nodded, came over and pulled Song Yang, like playing with a doll, and instantly wiped Song Yang clean? ? ?

Of course, it's not completely stripped clean, the boxer bottoms are still maintaining the last dignity of the straight guy.

But that dignity is like a strand of hair tied with a heavy weight, which can be broken anytime and anywhere.

The naked guy is like a statue of David in underwear, with all his muscles exposed. The guy's small palms can't cover it, and he covers his vitals with his legs and weeps in the wind.

"Stop it, boss... Please, you are the one going to the banquet, why are you messing with me? QAQ"

After getting the answer of "Aren't you my bodyguard?" Song Yang, who obeyed the task, cried and wailed bitterly, with goosebumps flying all over his body, wanting to punch this stinky foreigner who was groping on his chest muscles away with his fist!

But he couldn't beat him?

The other party is taller than him, but also bigger than him!

What do foreigners grow up eating?

Why is he already 190, a capable guy who moves bricks all the year round, but he can't handle a foreign stylist?

The opponent's claws clinging to his pectoral muscles are the same as those on his body, they can't be torn off ahhhhhhhhhhh

"Boss—help ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh which—" the foreigner touched his thighs—!

The gringo's giant palm wrapped around his thigh, and Song Yang's complexion was as colorful as a palette. He suddenly clamped his two straight long legs and clamped Anton's measuring hand...

When Anton measured it with his own hands, it was more standard than a ruler. He is a professional stylist, and he hates the way boys squirm under his palm, not like a man.

"Einschalten!" Anton snapped, slapping the guy's upturned ass.

Song Yang's whole body trembled, his legs were clamped even tighter, his soul was broken, and he tremblingly looked at the speech tenderly.

The young man is the source of happiness for Boss Wen. Wen Cizheng seemed to have achieved his goal. He smiled and leaned on the small sofa beside him, and translated comfortably, "He asked you to open your legs."

???

Straight man's legs are impossible to open!

Song Yang would rather die than surrender ╰_╯ Then he got another slap in the butt...it still opened.

Anton continued to measure by palm, thigh muscles, calf muscles, hip circumference, foot distance, until the whole body was measured, and he went to report to Wen Ci.

Not knowing what to report halfway, Anton suddenly became passionate.

He seemed to have witnessed some high-quality big baby, and he praised it incessantly, and at the same time made a gesture with his hand, curling his five fingers together, and holding it to the size of a burly adult male's wrist Empty circle, stroked up and down twice, thick eyebrows raised, eyes piercing.

Wen Ci was stunned, he didn't expect that the foreign designer had visually inspected this, he felt a little weird suddenly, and his expression became subtle.

Anton was beaming and explaining, but Wen Ci couldn't help...he took a sneak peek.

Just caught a glimpse of the young man putting on his trousers.

Under the well-acquainted abdominal muscles and excellent mermaid line, the giant dragon wrapped in the little yellow chicken's bottoms is vaguely like Anton's description.

Very fierce.

Wen Ci's expression became more subtle.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, controlled his expression, straightened his body on the sofa, and seriously stopped Anton's mouth, which was still full of praise, and told Anton to get down to business quickly.

Anton asked Wen Ci to get up from the sofa, honestly took out a pair of tape measures, and measured Boss Wen with a ruler.

Song Yang, who wrapped himself tightly in clothes next to him, was dizzy seeing this scene, "You know a ruler, why do you use your hands when measuring me???"

Anton seemed to guess what the guy was yelling about, and said without any shame:

"Ichfolgeeinfachder BittedesChefs. (I just do what my boss asks)"

Song Yang looked over and said warmly: "What did he say?"

Wen Ci didn't blink, "He said he liked it."

he likes?like me? ?

Go away these foreigners, I am a straight man ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Song Yang hugged the sofa, almost crying.

In the end, Anton finished the measurement of the two, decided on the outfit matching and hairstyle on the spot, and made an appointment for three days before coming to the door.

Send Anton away with warm remarks.

Song Yang was stuck on the sofa to himself, his face buried in the backrest, and he didn't even move Wen Ci to coax him to go to the gym for a run.

At dinner time, Song Yang still had a grimace on the dining table.

Wen Ci enlightened: "Are you still angry?"

Song Yang poked the rice bowl with his chopsticks, his cheeks puffed up, "That Anton has unreasonable thoughts about me, I don't like it! Will he really come again in three days?"

Wen Ci: "...the banquet three days later is very important, Anton is a professional."

Song Yang murmured, and thought to himself, grab a mushroom with chopsticks for the boss, "Then, watch out for him, he must be a gay guy! Don't be like me, let him take advantage of you, that guy's hand It's oily..."

As he spoke, his mouth shrank again.

"..." Wen Ci pursed his lips and said with a gentle voice, "Don't worry, I will never be taken advantage of by him. It was my fault that I didn't stop him from attacking you today. I won't work hard for you to cook at night. Let's order takeaway , and watch the show together."

Lazy with pay?Song Yang was happy, "What program?~"

Gentle speech: ""Sounds of Nature""

... Song Yang is not happy.

Good guy, it's this show again, Song Yang remembers it!

This is the singing competition program that Song Yang discovered that Wen Ci watched every episode since he came to work at the boss's place.

The form is similar to the Super Girl Voice and Happy Boy Voice many years ago.

Song Yang still remembers the scene of Super Girl's popularity when he was a child. All the people chased stars and voted for them. Many well-known popular/singer stars became popular. Even my mother, who didn't follow stars, sincerely voted for several contestants back then. Called.

It's been so many years, this kind of competition has changed its pattern, and the show goes back and forth, and the audience never tires of it and pays for it.

...My own boss is.

I have supplemented this show from beginning to end without missing a single episode, charging and liking a certain popular contestant named "Feng Shengxia" in each episode, and created a Weibo account called "Midsummer's Gentleness" to join this famous contestant. A player's fan club.

After Song Yang witnessed all of this, he also set up a trumpet called "Summer Is Over", mixed into the support club, and learned what the support club was for.

Damn, it's the scene of a big girlfriend fan sucking puppet!

Take a sip of everything, take a sip of the pink peach blossom mouth ~ take a sip of the white face ~ wow, the abs mermaid line prpr!

How can my little brother have such a beautiful face?I want to give birth to monkeys for you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

vomit--

Girls, what's going on with you!Do you all have this style of painting in your group, what to do if you spoil the children!

Wen Ci is Song Yang's "little child".

Today is the final of "Sounds of Nature", the live broadcast of the night of champions.

Song Yang sat beside the boss in an even and stable manner, hoping that the boss would not be polluted by his girlfriend fans.

You have to be sensible when chasing stars, really, it’s just a portrait that can’t get out of the TV box, you can see it, but you can’t touch it, and you can’t get real feelings.

1 minute before the final betting deadline.

Boss Wen moved his finger and helped Feng Shengxia a wave of boost value on his mobile phone, worth 7 figures.

"...I'm sleepy, go to sleep!" Song Song turned his head expressionlessly and went into his guest room to compare his price of 8000 yuan, which can't even compare to a fingernail :)

Wen Ci watched the young man leave, lazily hugged the pillow on the sofa, ate the fruit slices prepared by the young man, and was in a good mood, pinching the deadline, and helped Feng Shengxia win the 7-figure past.

Feng Shengxia won the championship. After being stunned for a moment, he jumped up and down on the stage, cheering and celebrating, like a happy little duck.

And Feng Shengxia's opponent stood quietly aside, on the stage of flower petals and gold powder, listening to the congratulations and cheers of the audience and the host to the other contestant, a little dazed... It seemed that he didn't expect to lose.

This contestant has gentle light brown eyes. At first glance, it looks a bit like Wen Ci, with a little rouge in the eye sockets and light pink at the end of the eyes, like a weeping little beauty.

Two seconds later, the contestant was out of the shot.

Wenci was even happier, eating the fruit in his mouth like honey.

three days later.

Anton took his team to the door again.

Song Yang felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Fortunately, this gringo who had "unreasonable thoughts" about him didn't do any weird things this time.

The makeover lasted over two hours, including costumes, hair and makeup.

Song Yang has never seen anyone who has to go to such a trouble to attend a banquet, dressed up like those big stars walking the red carpet on TV.

Even his little bodyguard wore a suave deep sea blue uniform.

Not to mention, although it is imitating the military style, it is not as orthodox and serious as a military uniform, but the sharp design and the upright fabric undoubtedly make the whole dress lift up, and even lift people up.

Song Yang stood upright, really looking like a handsome and suave bodyguard.

Compared with Song Yang, Wen Ci's tuxedo suit is much more restrained, more distinguished and elegant, from hairstyle to accessories, to that clean face, everything is modified to the extreme, like a gentle prince painted Leaving the picture scroll, stained with human color, came before Song Yang.

Song Yang stared blankly.

Wen Ci called him twice before he woke up.

Song Yang was shocked, "Huh?"

Wen Ci lingered on the young man's face, and smiled slightly, "It's almost time, go and get the two gifts I prepared and bring them, ready to go."

Wen Ci prepared two gifts for today's birthday a few days ago.

One is a long mahogany box that looks very stylish, about one meter long, heavy, with fine carvings on the lower left corner of the box, which is a seal, locked with a gold-lacquered copper lock, and the whole wooden box exudes a faint sandalwood fragrance.

Regardless of the gifts inside, the box alone is worth a lot of money.

In addition to this gift, there is also a small palm-sized box with a clamshell and no extra packaging.

Every day, it was placed on the tea table in front of the TV where Boss Wen was chasing stars. Song Yang was curious that Baba had opened it before. Inside was a small bottle containing an unknown liquid.

Song Yang didn't understand what it was at the time, so he asked.

Wen Ci glanced at him, and said lightly: "Dangerous items, don't move casually."

Song Yang was startled: "Is it poisonous?"

Wen Ci: "That's not poisonous."

Song Yang: "Can you drink it?"

Wen Ci: "I can drink it."

Song Yang racked his brains and couldn't figure out what it was. Now that he got it, he held it carefully and couldn't help but asked the boss again, "What is it? It's not poisonous, but it can be drunk ? Can you try it?"

Wen Ci was silent for about a minute, staring at the curious dog, and mercifully told the boy the truth.

"Missing/trapped water."

Song Yang was sitting in the special car heading to the banquet venue, holding a tall and long mahogany box in his hand, with dangerous items in his pocket, his face was tense, and he didn't dare to move.

He didn't dare to say, he didn't dare to ask, sitting in the passenger seat like a statue.

The driver is A Tong.

There were Wen Ci and Jiang He in the car. Wen Ci sat in the back seat, and Jiang He sat next to Wen Ci, with serious expressions on his face.

This time, Wen Ci not only attended alone, but besides them, he also brought several other company executives whom Song Yang had never met before.

I heard that it was all brought out by Wen Ci. There are sister Lala, the leader of the financing group A, brother Ji Li, the leader of the B group, Deng, the director of the personnel department, manager Liu of the investment department, and Yang Bald, the deputy general manager... because they are bald. In the Mediterranean, everyone calls him Baldy Yang.

These people were sitting in two cars at the back, following the boss's lead.

Song Yang is now also a member of Wen Ci's team. Due to his inexperience, he doesn't know everyone well, so Wen Ci asked him to join the company group to get to know everyone and enhance their relationship.

[The obedient dog Assistant Song has joined the group chat]

Then there is nothing to say.

The group was relatively quiet today, and everyone seemed to attach great importance to today's banquet, which made Song Yang quite dissatisfied with his group nickname, but he didn't dare to say anything.

...Why is the prefix of his nickname "gouzi"?

Who started it! orz

Someone discovered Song's special title.

[Sister Lala, the leader of the financing group A obediently: Gouzi, the boss is taking nicknames again?Xiao Jiang is a little cotton-padded jacket, Xiao Song is a dog, and the assistant deals with the boss every day, but they are different, and they always get special care~ What kind of dog is Xiao Song, a wolf dog or a milk dog?My sister likes milk~]

[The obedient dog Assistant Song: ...]

[The obedient and caring little cotton-padded jacket Assistant Jiang: When is it, you are still teasing the newcomer, be serious, the venue will be here soon. ]

[Sister Lala, the leader of the financing group A obediently: Xiaojiang, you are really good at putting on a cold shoulder today, let's ease the atmosphere, I'm afraid you are nervous.It's not the first time we have attended this kind of banquet with the boss, what kind of ghosts and ghosts have we never seen?

As in previous years, with the boss around, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, we are all the strong backing of the boss, so we are not afraid, okay? ]

Jiang He frowned as he watched, and buried himself in typing, [This time the wind is different, don't take it lightly. ]

[Sister Lala, the obedient financing team leader: (smiling) What's the difference?

——The relationship between the young master of the Qin family and his fiancée has broken down, Wen Ci may be kicked out of the wealthy family of the Qin family, who will be the candidate for the new young master Qin's fiancée—it's just a cliché, those who are staring at the position of the daughter-in-law of the Qin family, when don't they fantasize Pass?

Every day they wish that the young master of the Qin family would not even look at our boss, but our boss is always the one who attracts the most attention every time. I only have the boss in my eyes, if the boss is a girl, I will definitely marry her back~]

Song Yang: "..."

The atmosphere in the group gradually warmed up, and everyone seemed to agree with Sister Lala's words.

Jiang He didn't express his opinions in the group anymore, but the brows of the little padded jacket were always furrowed. Looking at the gradually widening field of vision outside the car window, he knew in his heart that this time was different.

As the only person who sent Young Master Qin to the hospital twice for "rolling down the stairs of the boss's house, nibbling his head and becoming unconscious"——

Jiang He was very reluctant, but had to think about the worst:

——The cliché this time may not be groundless.

Most likely true.

Jiang He couldn't help but glance at Wen Ci next to him. The boss was closing his eyes and meditating, his face was flat and expressionless, and he couldn't guess his mood at all.

Jiang He: [Xiao Song, you are the boss's personal assistant, have you ever felt that there is something wrong with the boss during this time? ]

Song Yang: [……No. ]

The little padded jacket is amazing, he came up with an idea when he asked, but he didn't dare to say anything because he had a small bottle of fan/rape water in his pocket orz

Jiang He became more and more worried.

After having such a big disagreement with the young master, the boss doesn't even feel sad or frustrated?

The condition of the little padded jacket was not right, which made Gouzi feel uneasy.

Song Yang typed carefully, [So is this banquet really dangerous?Yes, is there anything I can do? ]

Jiang He took a deep breath, shook off all miscellaneous worries and worries, and replied firmly:

[Didn't the boss ask you to be his bodyguard?Then keep the boss safe.As long as the boss is still the fiancée of the young master of the Qin family, he will still be a member of the Qin family for a day. No matter how much trouble they have, it is their housework. What we can do is to make a good place for the boss and let the three Dao Si guys shut up.

This banquet may really be dangerous, you follow the boss carefully, and obediently listen to the boss—]

When the venue arrived, the lights and crowds began to surge, Song Yang's back was numb, he straightened his spine, and swallowed his saliva wildly.

A world that the boy has never seen is meeting him in its grandest form.

Jiang He's words took root in his eyes like seeds, flowed into his ears like gravel, merged into mud, and solidified in Song Yang's mind.

[—Learn to be his gun and shield, so that he can be the most shining person today except for the old man of the Qin family without any worries.

If necessary, you don't need to give Qin Lu face, only he is your only boss, your only loyal and convincing leader and partner.Do good for him, he will never treat you badly, and he will never let you down. ]

The author has something to say: Boss Wen is going to take the boy to see the big world~

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The next chapter will probably be updated at noon tomorrow~