C4

Lightning Strike had always been a very famous tactic.

Today, Hao Qiang had taught these bodyguards who thought that they were invincible a lesson, what was called 'Lightning Strike'?

Three seconds, or five seconds. The bodyguards who were all smiling cruelly a moment ago were now like cooked prawns in the blink of an eye, lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

"The sunshine today is pretty good. According to my experience, this weather must be good. What do you think, Miss Qi? Let's go have breakfast. I'm a bit hungry!"

Hao Qiang asked with a warm smile as he squinted his handsome eyes.

Qi Mengxi looked at the bodyguards that she had hired to protect herself and realized that they didn't even need to try. She already knew what kind of pain they were going through right now.

When she saw Hao Qiang with his hands in his pockets and his eyes looking up at the rising sun, she finally knew that her plan was not going to work. Since she couldn't chase him away, she could only find another opportunity in the future.

"Humph!" Qi Mengxi didn't know what to say anymore. She could only glare at the bodyguards on the ground and say, "A bunch of useless bums!"

He turned around and got into the car. He slammed the door and ordered the driver, "Drive home!"

Seeing the expression on Qi Mengxi's face, the driver didn't dare to say anything else. He hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and turned around.

When Hao Qiang saw that Qi Mengxi was so pissed off by him that she stopped eating and left him and the bodyguards lying on the ground, he felt very comfortable. However, after thinking of his purpose here, he still secretly warned, "I'm here to beg. I can't be too arrogant!"

Looking at the remaining car, Hao Qiang had a naughty smile on his face as he spoke to the bodyguards lying on the ground, "Brothers, we're leaving first. You guys think of a way, haha …"

A trail of exhaust blew across their faces, leaving behind the bitter faces of the bodyguards.

Starting from this beautiful morning, a strange, handsome, shameless man appeared behind Qi Mengxi. No matter where she went, Qi Mengxi would always have this kind of man following her. He would occasionally take out a notebook and bring it to her, asking, "Take a look at this. It's fine to modify it this way. I don't have too many requests!"

Qi Mengxi always rolled her eyes at him and continued to do her own thing as if she hadn't heard him. Qi Mengxi's friends now knew that Qi Mengxi had hired a new bodyguard, and a very handsome one at that.

Every time Qi Mengxi thought of a way to chase Hao Qiang away, she couldn't do so. In the past few days, Hao Qiang had almost died from anger. Normally, whenever he encountered any stubborn screenwriters, as long as he was pestering them for a few days, they would all be settled. However, even though he had already wasted half a month of time, he still wasn't able to finish them.

An event that shocked the entertainment industry happened. Little Fresh Meat Idol's martial arts idol was cohabiting with the rich family's young miss and famous screenwriter Qi Mengxi!

The noble circle was very chaotic, and the news spread at the speed of light. In just a day, all sorts of entertainment newspapers, websites, and news stories across the country had this news.

As the person involved, he felt a huge headache, especially for the latter, Qi Mengxi.

After this news had spread out, Qi Mengxi's fiancé, who was also her fiancé since she was young, sent a message to the Ye family asking for an explanation from Qi Mengxi. Her fiancé, the eldest son of the Ye family, Ye Liangchen also came to the front of the mansion.

"Pa …" Hao Qiang, this is all because of you. Now, you have to give me an explanation. Ever since I started my cultivation, I've never had such a scandal. It's all because of a shameless bastard like you. Didn't you want me to revise the script for you? "

Qi Mengxi angrily threw a newspaper on the table in front of her and said to Hao Qiang, who was lazily lying on the sofa.

When Hao Qiang heard the latter sentence, he smiled happily out of reflex before asking, "What? As long as I give you an explanation, you'll agree to change the script?"

Seeing Hao Qiang's expectant expression, Qi Mengxi stared at him with her almond-shaped eyes and squeezed out a few words from between her clenched teeth, "Dream on. Even if I were to die, I won't change the script."

"Let me tell you, Miss Qi. Don't force me. I've been begging you for a long time already. For an unknown little girl, you actually let me be her foil." "Even if you want to change it today, you have to change it. Even if you don't, you have to change it because you will need my help." Hao Qiang suddenly sat up straight and said with certainty as he stared at Qi Mengxi.

"Humph, don't even think about it!" Qi Mengxi thought he was going crazy and fought back without thinking.

Suddenly, a manservant walked in and stood beside Qi Mengxi. He reported in a low voice, "Young miss, Mr. Ye is here!"

"What? Who did you say came?" After hearing the servant's words, Qi Mengxi stood up from the sofa, as if her tail had been stepped on. Her face was full of shock and anxiety.

"Mr. Ye is here!" When the butler heard his mistress's question, although he already expected it, he still answered in a professional spirit.

At this moment, Hao Qiang was like a spectator. He was sitting in the cinema, watching 3D movies and feeling the change in the emotions of the female lead.

As a legendary figure in the world of assassins, how could the emperor of the dynasty not investigate his target before coming here?

If he hadn't known about Qi Mengxi, he wouldn't have been able to endure his anger until now.

All of this was for the man who came today. It was more accurate to say that he was the young master of a red official family in China, Ye Liangchen.

On the current political stage in China, there was a representative figure of a young and strong faction who played a decisive role.

Hao Qiang picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip as he sighed emotionally, "The life in the Wealthy Class is really good. Even this ordinary coffee has a different taste, I like it!"

After he finished speaking, he took another sip from the cup.

At this point, if Qi Mengxi didn't know why Hao Qiang was so sure about what he had said, then she wouldn't be a famous screenwriter in China. She wouldn't be the famous celebrity that could write a screenplay, and she wouldn't be the strong woman who would dare to say anything.

"Hao Qiang, you're really good, very good!"

Qi Mengxi glared angrily at Hao Qiang as she snapped angrily. He turned around and ordered the manservant beside him, "Please come in, Mr. Ye!"

"Thank you for your praise, I am honored!" Hao Qiang replied with a calm expression on his face.