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Name:The Master Bodyguard Author:
Mary Shiya said: "At this age, you can't be called a girl, you should be called a girl, right?"

Ita Finley said: "Looking at her, she should be around twenty years old. If she isn't married yet, she can even be called a girl. Isn't it so, Master? The Chinese language is really quite good … It was hard to control. There are many names that can describe women, such as woman, woman, etc., I am confused. " Ita Finley counted with her fingers, looking extremely cute.

She was about to continue counting with her fingers when the bell stopped at our table.

I ignored him and just took a sip of my porridge.

Actually, the feeling of doing good was one of feeling good.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a microphone on the stage, followed by a female voice saying, "Excuse me for a few minutes, there's something I want to verify."

All the customers stopped eating and looked at the stage in unison.

The person who spoke was Jin Ling. She held a microphone in her hand. The neon lights on the stage were sometimes dim and sometimes strong, making the golden bells shine like stars.

He then heard Jin Ling saying: "Last night, a very bizarre and horrifying event occurred. A group of unknown people barged into the Yi Shidong Hotel, controlling the electrical distribution room, and even the entire hotel … … We've called the police to investigate. Of course, on behalf of the Yi Shidong Hotel, I sincerely apologize to all of you for the inconvenience of yesterday's power outages. " After saying that, Jin Ling slightly bent her waist and performed a ceremony.

The entire audience was in an uproar. Some even began to clap.

The criminals tried to kidnap me last night, but they broke into my office and forcefully brought me to their car. Just when I was feeling really helpless, a figure with a blurred face rushed over and beat the criminals down, saving me. As it was dark, I couldn't see the man's face, and I didn't have any clue as to who my friend was. All I knew was that he was a customer of our hotel. Today, I've been sending people to look for that person, and I've also been trying to find him, but I haven't been able to make any progress … So, I want to use this customer's concentrated breakfast time to express my gratitude and hope that he can take the initiative to step forward. I, Jin Ling, am not an ungrateful person.

The moment he said this, the entire audience was in an uproar.

Everyone began to discuss.

You Meng giggled beside me: "Two million! "Zhao Long, it's enough for us to use for the rest of our lives!"

Mary Shiya added on, "Yes, yes. Enough to match your wages for decades! Secretary Zhao, I think it's better if you admit it, we can testify for you. "As long as you admit it, you can get two million!"

I felt as if my nose were about to bleed. The two million dollars really made some impulsive cells surge in my body, but reason told me I didn't want to pick it up. I knew exactly what I was doing.

My job is to protect Miss Ita Finley, not to agree to this dream of making money.

On the other hand, Miss Ita Finley also urged me, "Since you saved her, Master, I think you should admit it. Money is a small matter. The important thing is that you did something that made sense. "

I like Ita Finley's words, but I still shook my head.

Two million was indeed quite attractive. I don't know if this golden bell is deliberately throwing out sugar-coated shells, or if it really wants to make a killing. It was just that her way of doing it made me feel that she was both loyal and principled. At the same time, I felt that she was making a big fuss over nothing.

I discovered that there was a special yearning hidden in You Meng's eyes, maybe she also had hopes for the two million, but that's what people have contradictions. This might just be an illusory dream, once I wake up from it, everything will disappear.

Perhaps, this was a plot that only appeared in movies.

Seeing that there was no response from below, Jin Ling immediately said, "I sincerely hope that he can stand up and give me a chance to thank him in person. Maybe you don't care about money, but do you have the heart to let me search so hard? I will always remember your saving grace for my Golden Bell. I hope you can give me a chance to say thank you. Otherwise, I will owe you a lifetime of guilt. No matter who you are, I will treat you as my Kim’s Group, an honored guest of my Golden Bell … "

She looked at the tables with longing eyes, but all she got was disappointment.

Ita Finley, Mary Shiya and the rest all looked at me, as if waiting for my reaction.

I smiled and suddenly stood up.

You Meng grabbed my hand, and said nervously: "Zhao Long, you really want to admit it?"

I glanced up at the stage, and the golden bell looked back at me. Maybe she thought I was going to stand up and admit it, too, and there was a special excitement in her eyes.

But would I do that?

I took a step back and said to You Meng, "Go to the bathroom!"

Only then did You Meng heave a sigh of relief, and softly muttered to herself: "My family's Zhao Long can really bear the test!"

I took a step toward the bathroom.

To be exact, the washroom on the fifth floor was very high-end, ornate, grand, and spacious. The floor was covered with a thin, carved marble. The walls were of a golden color. It was unknown what material it was made of. It was smooth and meticulous, with fine engravings. The bathroom didn't have the slightest whiff of perfume, instead, it was filled with a clear fragrance. Even the toilet is a brand imported from abroad. If it was someone who had never seen the world, coming to this kind of washroom, he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death. This was a washroom!

After settling my physical problems, I couldn't help but shiver, feeling relaxed and comfortable all over. But to tell the truth, my mood at this moment is very complex, complex let me feel a little short circuit. I was flattered by Jin Ling's enthusiasm. Although I was not prepared to admit to my heroic deeds, I could not help but feel a little regretful. A bounty of two million was practically an astronomical figure to me. Although I am not greedy for money, I am not a hypocrite who views money as dirt as dirt. I also hope to have more money to allow You Meng and I to live better and have a fuller life. Only, I wouldn't do it in such a way. Furthermore, my current identity cannot be exposed in the slightest.

After washing my hands and washing them dry, I walked out of the bathroom, a little preoccupied. At the door, there was an automatic shoeshine machine with the words' cleanshoes' written in English.

I put the shoe under the black roller of the shoeshine machine and rolled the uranium onto the oil at high speed. A moment later, the shoe was as clean as new.

I chuckled to myself. People nowadays can invent anything just to be lazy! No wonder someone said that the world was created by the lazy.

Coincidentally, I had just raised my head and was about to head back to the cafeteria when I saw a figure stomping toward me.

It was Jin Ling.

She had finished her lecture in the cafeteria and was walking down the corridor back to her office.

As they passed by, Jin Ling suddenly stopped in her tracks.

She suddenly asked with interest, "Mister, what is your surname?"

I was stunned and asked, "I don't think we know each other?"

Jin Ling smiled lightly, revealing her pure white teeth. She blinked once and said, "I feel that you are very much like …"

Before he could say anything, I said, "It looks like a friend of yours?"

"It looks like someone I'm looking for," Jin Ling said. You might as well tell me the truth. Was it you who saved me last night? "

I groaned inwardly, thinking how she could have such a terrible thought in this coincidental encounter.

Was it because of her superior eyesight, or was it because of a woman's sixth sense?

I pretended to be surprised and asked, "On what basis do you think I am?"

Jin Ling said, "Based on what you said, and your voice. It sounds very similar."

I said, "I'm sorry, I thought so, but I'm not."

Jin Ling frowned and asked, "You really aren't?"

I pretended to be clueless and said, "Of course not. That two million is very tempting, but I don't have the habit of pretending to eat pie. "

Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, then said awkwardly: "Then... "Then I'm sorry to bother you."

I replied, "You're welcome."

The golden bell finally left the place with the sound of "Ta Ta Ta Ta".

I heard a kind of visionary melody in her footsteps.

I looked at her and thought: It's just a chance rescue. Why take it so seriously?

It was just that I never would have thought that I would meet her again in a different capacity in the near future.