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He Tianyu told the other security guards to go and capture Liu Qiang, but the real goal was to get them to go and save Liu Qiang. If they continued to fight, Liu Qiang would probably lose his life.

He was the general manager of Yuanhua Group, yet every time, he would be at a disadvantage in front of a small security guard. How could he not hate him? Seeing Liu Qiang make a move, He Tianyu originally wanted to remain silent, but the result left him greatly surprised.

After Liu Qiang was carried out, the show ended and everyone was busy working. Today, they found out that the security guard could also have another side to him. He was an outstanding computer expert and a martial arts expert.

In a moment, only Ye Lan and Fang Yao were left in the lounge. Ye Lan said guiltily, "I was sorry for what happened just now. I misunderstood you."

"Misunderstanding what?" Fang Yao seemed to not understand.

"I misunderstood you. You're a very perverted and perverted man."

"Hehe, you didn't misunderstand me. Actually, I'm that kind of man." As he spoke, Fang Yao's undisguised gaze continued to sweep over Ye Lan's towering body.

"Damn bastard, can you be more serious?" Ye Lan said with a flushed face.

In this second, even Fang Yao felt absent-minded for a split-second.

"I'm not playing with you anymore, I want to change my position." With that, Fang Yao left.

As he watched the tall and thin back gradually walk out, Ye Lan suddenly felt that this little security guard was not an ordinary security guard. Have you ever seen a security guard who could fight, speak French, and also have computer hacking skills?

After a few shifts in the afternoon, it was already five o'clock. It was time to get off work. Fang Yao headed to the city's subway station to catch a taxi home.

It was hot now, and the women dressed as cool as they could to keep themselves cool.

From time to time, stunning girls would appear on the road. Even Fang Yao couldn't help but take a glance at them. They had flawless skin, long and beautiful legs, and occasionally revealed chests.

If not for the fact that the place they were staying at was too far away, Fang Yao would have really liked to take a walk back.

After returning home, Fang Yao sat down on his bed. His hands formed a seal and he began to meditate. After that, it was time for the day's training.

This could be said to be Fang Yao's daily compulsory studies. Day after day, he had never stopped ever since he was five years old.

As the saying goes, mountains are formed from accumulated earth and seas are formed from accumulated water. Fang Yao's daily physical activity seemed to be small, and the strengthening of his body wasn't too obvious. However, over time, the results were astonishing.

The reason why Fang Yao was able to become the top soldier of the world's top specialist team, was due to his unremitting efforts over the years.

Three days fishing two days sunbathing, interest came to mind, then vigorous training, when not interested, a few days a week to put aside the matter of exercise, such a person is destined to have no future.

Everything had to be done over a long period of time. To turn a hot-blooded impulse into a continuous stream of blood was something Fang Yao deeply understood.

The first thing Fang Yao did when he went to work the next day was to punch in a card in the security lounge. As soon as he entered the door, all the other security guards came over, "Brother Yao, you came to work so early."

"Brother Yao, there's a lot of wind and sand outside. Come and wash your face first." A security guard brought over a basin filled with hot water.

"Come, Brother Yao, have a cup of green tea. This is the newly-emerged Longjing of the West Lake this year. It smells good when you drink it." The other guard was holding a cup of steaming hot tea.

"Brother Yao, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, right? I brought you soy milk and youtiao."

Yesterday, Fang Yao's performance was too brilliant. He first repaired the computer system in a situation where there was nothing he could do to prevent the company from suffering heavy losses.

After that, he easily defeated Liu Qiang, who was as strong as a gorilla, after a few moves. Right now, Fang Yao was simply their idol. He was the new big brother of the Security Department.

Most of these people admired Fang Yao from the bottom of their hearts. The reason why there were some conflicts was all because Liu Qiang had forced them to do it. Moreover, Fang Yao treated people kindly, unlike Liu Qiang who always liked to bully people.

The enthusiasm that had assaulted him was like a warm current that assaulted him, causing him to be somewhat caught off guard.

Although he was somewhat unaccustomed to it, Fang Yao accepted the warmth with a smile on his face. Fang Yao was such a person. He would never take the initiative to please others, nor would he refuse to stay a thousand miles away from them.

Outside of the crowd, there was a lone person sitting there. It was very eye-catching. It was Liu Qiang.

Fang Yao's heart sank as he thought it was strange, "Why is this person still here? He hasn't been killed yet." However, Fang Yao had no intention of looking for fault.

At this moment, Liu Qiang felt really awkward. Yesterday, these people were still hugging him from head to toe. Today, they would …

"All of you, get out of the way! I want to acknowledge Brother Yao as my teacher! All of you, get out of the way!"

At this moment, Fang Yao saw that at the back of the crowd, a relatively small security guard was squeezing his way in. After squeezing in for a long time, he finally squeezed in. This security guard was Little Zhi.

"Thump thump." Upon entering, Xiao Zhi immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times, scaring Fang Yao out of his wits.

"What are you doing? It's not even the new year yet, yet you're already paying New Year respects to me? Besides, I kowtow, I don't even have a red packet for you."

"Brother Yao, I don't want your red packet, I'll give you one." As he spoke, Little Zhi took out a red packet and handed it over to Fang Yao.

"Kowtow and return me a red packet for such a good thing." Fang Yao looked doubtfully at Little Zhi in front of him.

The surrounding people were also stunned by Xiao Zhi's actions.

"But there is a condition. I want to be your disciple, you can take me in as your disciple." Because of his small stature, from his childhood up to now he had been bullied all the way to the company's security department.

Yesterday, he had witnessed Fang Yao beating the valiant Liu Qiang to the point that he couldn't even get up after only three hits. This caused Little Zhi to be filled with admiration towards Fang Yao.

This proved that being small did not mean one could not fight. As long as one had the skill, it was possible for an ant to shake an elephant.

Little Zhi didn't want to be bullied all the time, so he decided to learn martial arts, and Fang Yao was the best candidate to be his master.

Fang Yao shook his head, "I won't take this red packet. Take it back. Hurry up and get up. It's not good to kneel here."

Seeing that Fang Yao had rejected him, Xiao Zhi's eyes were immediately filled with disappointment.

"Go to the side. I was wondering why. So you want to acknowledge Brother Yao as your teacher. Will Brother Yao accept you?"

"That's right, you look like this, thin and small. If our Brother Yao accepts you and your aptitude is poor, wouldn't that be like smashing Brother Yao's reputation?"

"That's right, that's right, hurry up and leave. Where are you staying?" Everyone was trying to drive away Little Zhi.

Meanwhile, Little Zhi's face was flushed red. He knelt on the ground and refused to get up. He really wanted to acknowledge someone as his master.

At this time, Fang Yao extended his index finger and waved it at everyone, "You guys look down on Little Zhi. It's not right to bully him."

Then he said to Little Zhi, "I won't take your red packet, but I didn't say I won't take you as my disciple."

"Really? Am I hearing things? " Little Zhi was wild with joy.

Fang Yao smiled and nodded, confirming once again.

"That's great." Little Zhi was so excited that he kowtowed three more times to Fang Yao and stuffed all the red packets into Fang Yao's head.

"I said it already, I don't want any red packets. Quickly take them back. If you don't, I'll refuse to take you in as my disciple." Fang Yao said unhappily.

"Ah?" Don't want the red packet, tell me to take it back? "What do you mean? Don't they all have to give red packets to their masters? This is the rule." Seeing the displeasure on Fang Yao's face, although little Zhi was a little confused, he had no choice but to quickly take back the red packet. Otherwise, if Brother Yao really refused to accept him as a disciple, it would be terrible.

"Maybe that's what experts are like. In the wuxia novels, the experts view money as nothing." This was also the only way that Xiao Zhi could give himself an explanation.

Seeing that Fang Yao had actually accepted Little Zhi as his disciple was something that no one had ever thought of. Everyone praised Little Zhi's luck.

"Let me tell you, Little Zhi is my little brother right now. Don't bully him again."

Little Zhi also puffed up his chest proudly.

"Hur hur, how could I? Weren't we here to joke around with Little Zhi in the past?" A few of them laughed dryly in embarrassment.

Towards the breakfast and hot tea offered by these people, Fang Yao felt too embarrassed to refuse their enthusiasm, so he just turned them down.