Female chief's ace bodyguard

Ma Zhiyuan slapped him with anger. His 1.82-meter leader had an advantage over Zhao Jianfeng, who was only 1.76 meters old.

But just when his slap was about to hit Zhao Jianfeng's face, Zhao Jianfeng's right hand was slowly raised and he grabbed Ma Zhiyuan's wrist.

"Boy, how dare you fight back?"

Before the words were heard, Ma Zhiyuan's left hand turned into a fist and hit Zhao Jianfeng's stomach.

Zhao Jianfeng didn't seem to find the fist coming from below. He didn't mean to dodge at all.

However, when the fist hit Zhao Jianfeng's stomach, Ma Zhiyuan felt as if he had hit a hard rock. Not only did his fist hurt, but his whole wrist was going to be broken.

The severe pain made Ma Zhiyuan's whole face changed, and the sweat beads rolled down immediately.

"Well, you still have iron plate in your waist?"

Forced to endure the pain, Ma Zhiyuan quickly got up his knees and pushed his way to Zhao Jianfeng's crotch. This knee can be said to be full of strength. I don't know how many times more powerful it is than the punch just now.

That slap was supposed to teach Zhao Jianfeng a lesson, but I didn't expect that he grabbed his wrist and made him lose face. The punch in the back was revenge for the front. I didn't expect that he didn't hurt Zhao Jianfeng, but also let himself suffer a dark loss. If he gave up, it would not be his character of Ma Zhiyuan.

Luo Jincai knows that he can't persuade this fight any more. He can only stand there in a hurry.

When Ma Zhiyuan pushed up Zhao Jianfeng's crotch, Zhao Jianfeng retreated slightly, dodged the heavy blow of that knee, and at the same time, his left leg came out from the side, directly touching Ma Zhiyuan's weakness.

It seems that he has little power, but Ma Zhiyuan rolls out in an instant.

Ma Zhiyuan is also a practitioner. After being kicked down by Zhao Jianfeng, he wants to get up from the ground. But when he just got up, he suddenly found that it was wrong. He couldn't make any effort on his waist!

"Yuange..." Luo Jincai ran up quickly, and at the same time, he turned back and yelled at Zhao Jianfeng, "Zhao Jianfeng, you son of a bitch, you want to kill me!" He came straight out crying.

He has clearly realized that today Zhao Jianfeng really caused a big disaster for both of them. After all, Zhao Jianfeng was introduced by himself. So this kind of joint and several liability is absolutely indispensable!

But Ma Zhiyuan repeatedly waved his hand and refused to let Luo Jincai help him, but he was full of pain.

"Smelly boy, just wait for Mr. Yang to open you up!"

After Luo Jincai let go of Ma Zhiyuan, he took out his mobile phone and called Xia Dong, the head of security section.

Hearing the news, Xia Dong saw that it was Yang Xiaotong's driver and bodyguard Ma Zhiyuan lying on the ground. Xia Dong was not angry but laughed.

"Brother yuan, which one are you playing?"

For one thing, he doesn't believe that Yang Xiaotong's bodyguard will let a small security guard under him fight like this. For another thing, even if it's true, he doesn't feel that he has caused any disaster. You, a great president's bodyguard, even let a small security guard do it, have the face to reason with him?

At this time, Ma Zhiyuan, who is still half lying on the ground, doesn't seem to have the heart to explain anything to Xia Dong. His face is full of sweat beads, and the pain is definitely not pretended.

"Brother Dong, you see, Jianfeng doesn't understand..." Luo Jincai also wants to explain to Xia Dong. After all, he has a good friendship with Xia Dong. From time to time, he invites Xia Dong to have a meal or something. Xia Dong takes good care of Luo Jincai. At this time, he places all his hopes on Xia Dong.

But Xia Dong waved his hand, "this matter, I can't be the master of a small security section chief. My elder brother is Mr. Yang's person, so I have to talk with Mr. Yang. Otherwise, no one can save him. "

No matter how much Luo Jincai scolds Zhao Jianfeng, it's no use now. Things have come to this point, and everything can only be left to fate. When he came out of his hometown, he managed to find such a security job, and he was promoted by Xia Dong to be the guard chief. But who thought that the good time would not last long, and Zhao Jianfeng, a young man in a daze, would lose his job!

At this time, Luo Jincai was ready to cry.

And just then, a tall, handsome woman came out of it. Although wearing a tan sunglasses, but still can't cover the brilliance of her face. She is tall and graceful. Every step she takes, the white silk shirt will vibrate rhythmically, which makes the man feel bloody.

The following is a black one-step skirt that looks more common. The silk shirt is tied inside, which makes it more slim, smart and charming.

"President Yang."

Hear that have the footstep of personality very much, the Summer East early turned round to come, toward the young woman bowed body.

But Luo Jincai unconsciously stepped back two steps, just glanced at Yang Xiaotong with his eyes, and his expression was very obscene.

"What's going on?"

Yang Xiaotong can't help frowning when she sees the scene in front of her. Her bodyguard actually lay on the ground, directly subverting her world view.

"I don't know. As soon as I came here, yuange was already like this."

Xia Dong describes very objectively that he may have been working in the security department for a long time, but he rarely reports the situation subjectively.

But Ma Zhiyuan is still sitting on the ground at this time, like the atmosphere dare not breathe, which can also take care to complain to Yang Xiaotong, at this time, he can't even take care of shame.

If he didn't really stand up, as Yang Xiaotong's bodyguard, Ma Zhiyuan would never make a fool of himself there, because it's not good for him at all. If he wants to open up a security guard, he doesn't need to make such a big fight.

"Mr. Yang, I didn't see clearly either. It seems that Zhao Jianfeng kicked yuange when they met just now..."

Luo Jincai saw that Xia Dong didn't speak for anyone, so he had to stand up and explain the situation. Otherwise, Mr. Yang would not be angry?

"He? Kick Ma Zhiyuan? "

Yang Xiaotong looks at Zhao Jianfeng standing there with an expression and tone of disbelief. Especially when her eyes met Zhao Jianfeng, the sense of familiarity made her tremble again. She was quite sure where the young man had met.

When Zhao Jianfeng saw Yang Xiaotong, he was surprised.

It's not because she's beautiful, but because her eyes are so familiar.

However, he did not believe that there would be such a coincidence in the world, not to mention that he was born to wear Zhao Jianfeng.

So, at the moment when their eyes met, although there was a wave in their heart, their faces were the same calm.

"Yes, Mr. Yang, he kicked brother yuan..." Luo Jincai explained carefully, unconsciously excusing Zhao Jianfeng.

He keeps winking at Zhao Jianfeng, which means that he wants Zhao Jianfeng to clarify himself while Yang Xiaotong is here. At least he will not be too guilty of Luo Jincai at that time.

"Zhiyuan, really?" Yang Xiaotong walked over and stood there and asked. She is very satisfied with her bodyguard, but it's really incredible that she let a little security guard fight like this today.

But Ma Zhiyuan is covering his rib, can't say a word, as if as long as he says a word, he will die of pain.

"You kicked him?"

Yang Xiaotong finally comes to Zhao Jianfeng. Yang Xiaotong is 1.68 meters tall. With her crystal heels on her feet, she will be 1.78 meters at least, so she won't lose Zhao Jianfeng.

However, Yang Xiaotong is from Zhao Jianfeng's eyes to see that kind of man's rare perseverance and indifference.

This kid isn't scared?

"Yes, I did." Zhao Jianfeng said.

Yang Xiaotong's mouth slightly a Qiao, she smile, however, in Luo Jincai's view, this smile seems to hide ominous meaning.

To everyone's surprise, Yang Xiaotong immediately went into the duty room, grabbed the mouse in front of the computer, and quickly found the picture of the two people fighting on the monitor.

When she saw Zhao Jianfeng's move to Ma Zhiyuan, Yang Xiaotong was stunned. Because that foot didn't leave a clear picture on the monitor!

Facing the picture, Yang Xiaotong nodded.

"What's your name?" Yang Xiaotong came out of the duty room and asked.

"His name is Zhao Jianfeng. Mr. Yang said

Seeing that Zhao Jianfeng was still dull, Luo Jincai quickly answered for him.

"Come with me. Chief Xia, you drive. "

Xia Dong didn't understand for a moment, and suddenly woke up. He went to Ma Zhiyuan, took out the car key from Ma Zhiyuan, and drove Yang Xiaotong's car out in front of the office building.

"Help him up, too." Yang Xiaotong coldly said that she just looked at what Ma Zhiyuan said, so Luo Jincai and Xia Dong went to help Ma Zhiyuan get on the bus, but Ma Zhiyuan didn't have any support at this time, so he couldn't move at all.

"Are you dead? Why don't you come and give me a hand? " Luo Jincai turned back and yelled at Zhao Jianfeng. Zhao Jianfeng walked over reluctantly. As soon as he joined hands, Ma Zhiyuan got up.

Ma Zhiyuan was almost dragged to the car. Obviously he couldn't sit in the front row, so he put it in the back row. Xia Dong drove, and Zhao Jianfeng supported Ma Zhiyuan in the back.

But boss Yang Xiaotong actually sat on the co pilot seat.

"Mr. Yang, where are you going?"

After the car drove out of the gate, Xia Dong asked.

"Imperial garden."

When Yang Xiao is away, Xia Dong occasionally takes advantage of his friendship with Ma Zhiyuan to play with the car, so it's not a living to drive, but with Yang Xiaotong sitting beside him, he can't help but feel nervous.