The car was parked in the parking space in front of an extraordinary two-story building. Xia Dong gets out of the car to drive for Yang Xiaotong, but Yang Xiaotong gets out of the car early.
"Help him in."
Yang Xiaotong walked ahead and opened the door of the small western style building.
When I heard the sound of the car, there was a woman in her thirties. Look, she was dressed as the nanny here.
"Sister Mei."
"Xiaotong is back!" Sister Mei was kind and gentle with a smile.
"Is uncle Tian in?" Yang Xiaotong hands a bag to a woman named Mei Jie.
"Yes, I'm reading upstairs."
The sound of their conversation reached upstairs. Without waiting for Yang Xiaotong to walk to the middle of the yard, a middle-aged man in his forties came out of the building. This man is not fat or thin. He is of medium build. A white double breasted jacket and his loose trousers make him more capable.
At first sight, he is a martial arts practitioner.
In fact, this is not important, the most impressive man is his eagle like eyes.
"Xiaotong, what can I do for uncle Tian?" The middle-aged man came out laughing.
But when he saw Ma Zhiyuan, who was carried into the yard by Zhao Jianfeng and Xia Dong, his face was very cold.
"Uncle Tian, is this the bodyguard you hired for me with an annual salary of 300000? It's too tricky, isn't it? "
Yang Xiaotong dissatisfied with the white field uncle one eye. Uncle Tian has been working with Xiaotong's father Yang Mingyuan since he was young. It can be said that he watched Yang Xiaotong grow up. Therefore, in Yang Xiaotong's eyes, uncle Tian actually has the same status as her father Yang Mingyuan. Therefore, it's Yang Xiaotong's common practice to show her personality in front of Uncle Tian.
"Xiaotong, what's the matter?" Uncle Tian frowned.
"I'm inferior to others. I'll be beaten."
Yang Xiaotong sat on a cane chair under a tree in the yard with a little dissatisfaction on her face.
"Who did it?" Uncle Tian looks even more nervous. According to his understanding, there are few people in Nanjing who are Ma Zhiyuan's opponents.
Yang Xiaotong did not immediately answer uncle Tian's question, but then asked: "Uncle Tian, are you sure that the bodyguard you recommended to me has participated in the whole city Sanda Competition?"
Let a younger generation so doubt, uncle Tian can't help some embarrassment, but his self-restraint still makes his face keep the smile of an elder: "Xiaotong, you don't doubt that uncle Tian is looking for someone to fool you, do you? I watched all the important games Zhiyuan participated in. Can there be a fake
"And what's his number?" Yang Xiaotong does not seem to be angry, but with some doubt.
"Lei Jun is the champion, Zhiyuan is the runner up. It's obvious to all. It's on TV. Xiaotong, tell me quickly, what happened in the end? "
"Runner up? A Nanjing City Sanda runner up unexpectedly let a small security to fight like this? And it's just a move! "
Yang Xiaotong finally told the truth. At this time, she half lay in the rattan chair and let uncle Tian stand. She didn't feel impolite at all. Because she has always been used to willful in front of Uncle Tian. In addition to Uncle Tian, Mr. Yang is the only one on the rattan chair.
"A security guard? Xiaotong, are you joking with Uncle Tian? Why don't you call the security guard and show him Uncle Tian said with a smile, he always did not believe that the grand Sanda runner up was defeated by a small security guard, and lost so miserably?
Now he has not come forward to check Ma Zhiyuan's injury, but only from the way Ma Zhiyuan can't stand, the injury is absolutely not light.
"No, I'm standing in front of you."
Yang Xiaotong nuzui toward Zhao Jianfeng, and at the same time looked at Zhao Jianfeng's face, up to now she has not been able to remember where she has seen this boy. If not because of her identity, she really wanted to drag Zhao Jianfeng to ask when they met.
So far, Zhao Jianfeng has not said a word. Uncle Tian didn't even look at him. Not to mention anything else, his security suit alone can't attract Tian's attention.
Just now, when he heard uncle Tian say that Ma Zhiyuan was the runner up, he was wondering, which place was the runner up? Number one or number one?
At this time, uncle Tian's eyes fell on the humble security guard. He looked up and down. But he didn't find anything unusual. Especially Zhao Jianfeng's standard malnourished face can't make him connect Zhao Jianfeng with experts.
However, uncle Tian did not ask any more questions, but hurried to Ma Zhiyuan's side.
From Ma Zhiyuan's standing posture, uncle Tian can see where his injury is.
He reached out and looked under Ma Zhiyuan's shirt. Three fingers walked back and forth there several times, and his face was shocked. And this light press, but also let Ma Zhiyuan, such as the wound sprinkled a handful of salt, pain again grinning.
"Young man, how cruel! With what instrument? "
Uncle Tian's hand draws back from Ma Zhiyuan's arms and looks at Zhao Jianfeng.
But Zhao Jianfeng said with a smile: "master, how do you know that I beat him with instruments? Are you really so sure? "
Let Zhao Jianfeng this rhetorical question, uncle Tian's face suddenly appeared embarrassed color, he turned to Yang Xiaotong sitting on the reclining chair.
"I can be very responsible to prove that the security guard only kicked him, and it was after being attacked by Ma Zhiyuan three times."
Yang Xiaotong picked up a fan from one side and gently fanned it. Now Yang Xiaotong even speaks unconsciously to Zhao Jianfeng.
"Xiaotong, can a security guard break three ribs? Uncle Tian studies little. Don't make a fool of me
Now uncle Tian thinks that Yang Xiaotong may be a lie deliberately made up to make it difficult for him. When she was a child, in order to cheat sugar, she played with him as a uncle.
"What? Three broken ribs? "
Yang Xiaotong is also surprised to shout, straight up from the reclining chair.
How is that possible? She had seen that video in person. It's true. She's not dazzled yet. This security guard named Zhao Jianfeng really just kicked Ma Zhiyuan!
"If Uncle Tian doesn't believe it, I can take uncle Tian to watch the surveillance video over there now."
At this time, Xia Dong, who always felt that Ma Zhiyuan was a counsellor, also looked at Zhao Jianfeng with strange eyes. When Luo Jincai introduced Zhao Jianfeng, he also asked if the young man had any special skills. Luo Jincai said that the country people had no special skills, only two words, serious!
Now it seems that Luo Jincai definitely reserved something!
"It's tripods!"
Just when everyone was in a stalemate, Ma Zhiyuan, who had not been able to say anything since he was injured, said three words with great pain at this time!
When Zhao Jianfeng kicked him in the ribs, he clearly felt that it was a very clear separation of the three combos! And every kick was in his ribs! Even if one of the kicks deviates, three ribs will not break at the same time.
At this time, uncle Tian's eyes on Zhao Jianfeng were completely different.
A small security guard, who looked unimportant, even kicked three feet in a second in a row, and all of them broke the ribs of a martial arts practitioner. What kind of Kung Fu does it have to be?
"This little brother, who is your master?"
If the front is just anger and doubt, but now uncle Tian's attitude towards Zhao Jianfeng has completely become an admiration. Among the practitioners he has met, few are so young that they can do it.
At least not yet.
"Who is the master and who is the master?" Zhao Jianfeng asked blankly.
"Don't tell me that you will know everything after you wake up. If it's convenient, can you tell me something about it
For many years, in the martial arts world, uncle Tian seldom spoke so politely to young people. In Yang Xiaotong's impression, this seems to be the first time.
"Sorry, it's inconvenient." Zhao Jianfeng said that my master has been gone for more than a thousand years. If I move him out, won't you all be stunned?
"Well - can you tell me what the purpose of Mingyuan group as a security guard is? Is it for money or for what? If it is said clearly, the general transaction can be discussed. "
At this time, uncle Tian's eyes gave full play to his unique power. He stared at Zhao Jianfeng's eyes.
"Make money, support your family!"
Zhao Jianfeng thinks this is the most appropriate answer.
"It's not that simple, is it? Little brother, so blatant, should we have something to rely on? However, I can tell you the truth, Mingyuan group is not a vegetarian in Nanjing. It has been many years, and no one seems to be able to shake the foundation of the Yang family! "
Zhao Jianfeng misunderstood him as soon as he heard this half old man, but no matter how he explained it, it didn't help. Don't blame others, blame yourself for not knowing much about the current situation of the world. How could he have thought that he broke Ma Zhiyuan's three ribs after only three light clicks? Ma Zhiyuan was so fierce at the beginning. Since he was a bodyguard, was he made of mud?
"Whatever you think, I'm a security guard anyway." Zhao Jianfeng feels so ridiculous, because the middle-aged man in front of him actually regards him as a traitor in Mingyuan group.
Therefore, he estimated that his current body energy may be quite powerful in this era.
Of course, even in his time, it was extremely powerful.
"You can't do this security guard any more!"
Yang Xiaotong has got up from the cane chair and walked to Zhao Jianfeng. The natural feminine fragrance from her body makes Zhao Jianfeng tremble. When he raised his head, he just met Yang Xiaotong's eyes.
He had to admit that this is a rare beauty in the world, her high nose, her impeccable face, especially her smart eyes. So close to stand together, Zhao Jianfeng could not hold himself.
However, Yang Xiaotong did not intend to retreat, she has been so enthusiastic looking at the man who made her confused, it seems that she wants to retrieve some of her memories from his eyes.
Finally, Zhao Jianfeng had to look down, but it happened to fall on her silk shirt.
His mind could not help shaking again.
"Why don't you let me do it?" Zhao Jianfeng said, I don't have a place to stay here. I don't need to rush to get rid of people, do I?
"I have to be a bodyguard in the future!" Yang Xiaotong looks at this skinny young man with great appreciation. She can't say what she feels about Zhao Jianfeng. Anyway, she just wants to keep him, and she must keep him around.
"How much is it?"
Zhao Jianfeng asked vulgarily.
"Ten thousand a month." Yang Xiaotong said with a smile.
"No!" Zhao Jianfeng has a good impression on Yang Xiaotong from the first impression. He is willing to work with such a woman even if he doesn't pay for his meals. But his heart is not balanced, even Ma Zhiyuan can be 300000, why only give me 100000?
"That's several times your salary as a security guard!" Yang Xiaotong looks at Zhao Jianfeng playfully. She doesn't expect that the boy looks like a wooden one, and it's easy to fool.
"That's only one third of him! He can't beat me Zhao Jianfeng pointed to Ma Zhiyuan and argued.
"Xiaotong, he can't be your bodyguard!" Uncle Tian broke in suddenly.
The tone is very firm.