Urban God-level Bodyguard

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Zhang Xingyun frowned displeasurely, "Release!"

"I haven't finished speaking, don't rush." ​​Su Yu let go of her hand. In the moment just now, he had a fear, and he let go of it unconsciously.

"I'll give you money, two hundred? This can cover your salary for several days, you don't have to do anything, just stand." Su Yu said with a disgruntled face, he gave enough money Yes, this stupid boy would actually refuse!

When Zhang Xingyun heard about two hundred, a bright smile appeared on his face. He didn't expect that one day someone would hire two hundred to hire himself.

The price of killing the gods in the dead world is based on 100 million units. It depends on the mood. The powerful people are so domineering.

"It's already a lot!" Su Yu is not a big money at all. He has to pretend to be a rich man and give alms to others, which is ridiculous and pitiful.

Not to mention, Zhang Xingyun is really too little, too little pitiful!

He slowly opened his mouth and said, "I'll give you a thousand, how are you pretending to sell?"

After that, he glanced coldly at Zhang Xingyun and walked towards it.

"Made, stinky boy, I will make you look good in a while!" Su Yu said aggressively!

The more dashing Zhang Xingyun is, the more Su Yu wants to trample this man under his feet. Does his identity allow a migrant worker to step on his head?

Seeing Zhang Xingyun walking in front of him, Su Yu was very unhappy, and he raised his feet to catch up, and the two were already side by side when they entered the door.

The two waitresses at the door were bent over 90 degrees, making Su Yu flattered, but quickly calmed down. The more respectful they were, the more Su Yu felt face-saving.

He also looked at Zhang Xingyun provocatively, but the latter went directly into the lobby, ignoring Su Yu at all.

Su Yun's sense of superiority, finally angry, was instantly beaten back to his original form.

Zhang Xingyun doesn't care about these things floating on the surface, especially people with twisted hearts like Su Yu. The twisted sense of superiority makes him lose his basic reason, and sooner or later he will provoke people who shouldn't.

And Su Yu couldn't think of it, these waiters were not bowing with him at all, but bowing towards the beggar-like person in his eyes.

Last time, Zhang Xingyun packed the entire Peninsula hotel. Does the waiter not know Zhang Xingyun's face?

No one has ever had such a rich charter, and can still invite the Shaodong family and the King of Heaven.

Even the entire upper class of British people have appeared here.

So Zhang Xingyun Lai Peninsula Hotel can completely brush his face.

It's just that the waiter at the door is more mobile, and he hasn't been to work for a few days, so he didn't know the godlike person in the eyes of all the waiters in this Peninsula hotel.

Zhang Xingyun found a place in the lobby and sat down, smoking a cigarette, waiting for Hu Lirou, because he had nowhere to go, so he was a lot earlier than the appointed time, and he could only sit here to soothe his mood.

"What about my car key?"

Zhang Xingyun just started to hear a harsh sound, and Su Yu stood in the middle of the lobby shouting.

His voice drew the security guard, "When did you find your car key, sir?"

"Just after listening to the car, the waiter gave me the key, and he stuck it all over the body, only to find it after entering the door, as if I bumped into someone when I entered the door!"

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