When the boss saw that the shovel was really done, how could he not be afraid?

The old fox rolled his eyes and said, "Shovel, don't do it, you smash my yard for this, as for it, I'll let Lu Weiwei come out to see you now, you take her away, don't come to work with me in the future, you kick and smash my door, I don't care about you!"

The shovel didn't speak, and with his IQ, he couldn't think about other levels.

When he saw Lu Weiwei, whose face was covered with blood stains and even the collar of her clothes were bloody, the shovel was distressed and almost cried.

Yang Xiaoji looked at Lu Weiwei's face, and now he can only see a melon seed face, and in terms of facial features, except for the eyes, all other parts are blood.

After taking a closer look, Yang Xiaoji found that this was not scratched by hand at all, but as if it was scratched with a nail, and the deepest one was on the chin, and the flesh was turned out.

Seeing this, let's not talk about anything else, Yang Xiaoji asked Lu Weiwei to be sent to the hospital quickly, and the others said slowly.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that they could stop the bleeding and suture, but if they wanted to recover from their original needs, they had to go to a high-end beauty hospital.

So what else do you say? After finishing here, go directly to the best beauty hospital in the imperial capital.

The two female foreigners looked at it carefully, and one of them said: "She is too seriously injured, if she wants to recover, she can do it, but this requires a huge cost, you should think about it first!"

The shovel said, "How much it costs, you have to do this operation!"

But Lu Weiwei said: "Forget it, Ah Chao, I don't have this operation, we can't afford the money, I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, Ah Chao, it doesn't matter if my face is ruined, you have to live well!"

Before Yang Xiaoji could speak, the old smoker first took out his card and stuffed it into the shovel, and said, "The money is not enough, we will make it up for you, and the operation must be done!"

Several other people did not hesitate to take out their own family backgrounds.

Although this is very righteous and the shovel is very grateful to them, the doctor said that Lu Weiwei will have to undergo five surgeries successively, and it will take at least half a year to fully recover.

Added up, at least more than one million are needed.

They're just a bodyguard, how much can they take out?

Therefore, seeing this, Yang Xiaoji said helplessly: "Take your money back, I'm still standing here, don't you do this, isn't it tantamount to scolding me?

When the shovel heard this, he didn't say a word, and knelt down with a 'poof' in front of everyone.

"Boss, you help me this time, I have put it in my heart all my life, my life will be yours in the future, I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

Yang Xiaoji helped him up and said, "Aren't you old men? What are you talking about? I said it a long time ago, the people who mess with me are my own people, and they are a family, what, do you think I take some money just for this? You also underestimate me too much? Don't ink, hurry up and let them arrange surgery first, and we have to go to the hotel when we go back!"

All the expenses, Yang Xiaoji transferred them all at once, and the 1.8 million yuan was not even a hair for him.

But for the shovel, this is simply the heaviest affection in the world, although he doesn't say anything, but he has already made up his mind in his heart, Yang Xiaoji will be his benefactor in the future, and at all times, he must protect him.

Under the leadership of Yang Xiaoji, everyone returned to the hotel.

This will be past the point of eating, but it is very quiet, some waiters are still sleeping on the table, hearing the sound, open their eyes and see that it is a vigorous shovel, frightened immediately mental, hurriedly ran to find the boss.

In fact, the boss already knew that Yang Xiaoji and the shovel would come back to take revenge, so he found a few social people in the southern district who were usually more able to talk about it, and while they were eating and drinking, the waiter shouted, saying that the shovel was coming.

One of the men, who weighed more than 200 pounds, had tattoos on his arms and neck, and his facial features were about to squeeze together, slapped the table and shouted: "He really dares to come, Mazi, you just sit there and watch the play today, I'll meet this shovel!"

More than a dozen social people, under the leadership of Mazi, went downstairs with a bang, and when they saw Yang Xiaoji and the shovel, Mazi scolded: "Did you say that I gave you some face, you kicked and smashed my door in the morning, did I say anything? I think you are all young and don't have the same knowledge as you, do you really think that I am easy to bully?"

The tattooed man with more than 200 pounds behind him stepped forward with bared teeth and grinned, and said unconvinced: "Who is the shovel? Come, you stand in front of me!"

The shovel wanted to go over, but Yang Xiaoji spoke first, and said with a smile: "Yohe, this face is quite big, a few people don't need to be so angry, we are not here to fight, we want the person who beat Lu Weiwei!"

The tattooed man smiled mockingly: "You bitch, what are you doing? Do you have a place to talk here? In front of my second biaozi, is there a place for you to talk? You don't fight, now I have itchy hands, I want to beat people, what? I can't tell the shovel to come out?"

This thing didn't take Yang Xiaoji seriously at all, thinking that he was a small coin cub, at most a little money, and hired a few bodyguards to load coins.

The shovel was standing behind Yang Xiaoji, but Yang Xiaoji didn't let him move, so he didn't move.

At this time, the boss Mazi pointed at Zeng Chao and shouted proudly: "Biaozi, that is a shovel!"

The tattooed man glanced up and swept up, followed the coin: "You are a shovel, I heard that you are quite capable of fighting, come, let's play today, I will stand here, I will see how you fight!"

A social person like him, who lives by loading coins, how capable can he actually be?

The really good ones all go to be bosses and make money, like him, his pockets are cleaner than his face, he can eat and drink a little, he can be ruthless, even Yang Xiaoji thinks this kind of person is ridiculous.

And the boss, who was so powerful at him, slapped the table and kicked the chair and said to Yang Xiaoji: "Aren't you going to smash my hotel? Why don't you do it? Wouldn't that be quite capable? I think that if you wear a torn suit and hang a fake watch, you are the second generation of the rich? I have seen a lot of this kind of goods, but in fact you are a poor coin!"

Yang Xiaoji looked at him inexplicably, he didn't know, he thought he was crazy.

And this pockmarked man was still excited, and scolded crookedly: "You still load coins with me, didn't I tell you? Don't mess with my Sun Mazi, make me anxious, I can make you walk around without eating, and don't look at your own strength? If you think that your old man has a little currency, you are amazing, right? I have seen a lot of rich people in the emperor, are you a fart for him?"