Hey......"

Yang Weicheng took the black brick and walked out as he spoke.

"Yang, have you read about our intended order?" Singus's voice came from the phone.

The voice sounded seductive and a little smug.

"Looked." Yang Weicheng replied.

Xingus didn't wait for the answer he wanted, so he had to take the initiative: "This order is huge, according to the rules of the business, we can ask you to give a discount." Oh yes, I transferred someone from HQ to assist with this order. ”

"Is it Andrew?" Yang Weicheng asked.

He really hoped that it was the tall and thin Beisu buddy, and the two of them had a good temper. Of course, Andrew's sister is also beautiful.

Singus smiled: "I hope so, but Andrew can't come, so I found another subordinate." He's Hua Guotong, and you can communicate completely without barriers, oh yes, his name is Wari. ”

"Wari ......" Yang Weicheng muttered the name, and muttered in his heart, it was not a good thing to hear.

"So, so be it tonight, I wish you a good night." Singus laughed.

"You too."

The two hypocritically said goodnight to each other and hung up the phone.

Yang Weicheng turned around and saw Zhao Chong's extremely curious eyes.

"Haha, is this one? It's called Big Brother, and it's the first generation of mobile phones. Yang Weicheng gave him popular science.

Zhao Zhong nodded as if he didn't understand, and felt more and more that this young little boss was amazing.

"That Boss Yang ......"

"Call me Yang Weicheng."

"Okay, Brother Wei Cheng, I'm sleepy, go to sleep first!" Zhao Chongdao.

Yang Weicheng was shocked and said, "Huh? Aren't bodyguards unable to sleep? Otherwise, how can the boss sleep? ”

"Huh?" Zhao Chong was stunned for a moment, and then his face was like earth.

"Hahaha!" Yang Weicheng smiled and leaned back and patted Zhao Chong's shoulder, "I'm joking with you, Brother Zhao, go to sleep, look at your face is not very good, I will take you to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow, and it should be a physical examination." ”

Zhao Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the heart of being a boss was as deep as the sea, and began to worry about the future of this job. But after thinking about it, as long as you can have enough income to support the pursuit of the murderer, what is there to be afraid of?

Not to mention being a bodyguard for someone, even if he is willing to exchange his life for him. Of course, the premise is that he has to fulfill his wish first.

That night, the two of them went to sleep separately and had no dreams all night.

Early the next morning, Yang Weicheng received another phone call.

The man on the phone spoke half-intelligible, strange Mandarin.

"Hey, are you Yang Weicheng?"

"I'm not, what are you looking for him?" Yang Weicheng denied it seriously.

There was silence for ten seconds before he spoke: "Don't do such a cunning thing, I know you are Yang Weicheng." ”

"Hey, why are you talking all this nonsense when you know? I guess you're Wari, right? Yang Weicheng smiled.

"Yes, you can call me Wari, and from today onwards, I will be in charge of docking with you."

"What do I have to dock with you, it should be your boss who docks with me." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Regarding the matter of Xingus arranging people to be by his side, Yang Weicheng was very unhappy.

First of all, Yang Weicheng suspected that it was Xingus spying on him. Secondly, he was afraid that his profits would be reduced.

So as soon as he came up, Yang Weicheng put on his own posture.

Coincidentally, the same is true of the person on the other end of the phone. It was very unpleasant to be sent to China from afar. The salary has not been raised, and it is even more unhappy.

However, all the unhappiness was not as serious as his panic at Singus. So he had to endure it while adding all the unhappiness to Yang Weicheng.

"In the future, I will have full authority to represent the boss, I hope you can accept the reality and ...... the other"

Toot toot!

As Wari spoke, the phone was hung up.

This blonde man with blue hair and blue eyes and snow-white skin, and a height of 190 blinked, looked at the phone, listened to the voice, and then his snow-white face turned red, and his nose bubbled with anger.

"Damn!" He hung up with a thud and tugged at his bow tie.

"Deflated, huh? Hahahaha......" Wu Xiong, who was sitting on the sofa, laughed, "I told you a long time ago, this kid is very funny." ”

"Humph! I advise you not to speak from someone else's shoes. Wari said indignantly.

Wu Xiong shrugged: "I don't stand on anyone's side, only on my own side." To be honest, between you and Yang Weicheng, I like him more. But there is money to be made with you, so strictly speaking, I stand on the position of 'money'. ”

Warry's face was pale, and he felt that this guy was too chatty, so he simply walked to the window and blew a cool breeze to breathe.

said that Yang Weicheng took his bodyguard Zhao Chong to the Municipal People's Hospital early in the morning and gave him a comprehensive physical examination.

I got the results in the afternoon, which was a surprise. Except for Lao Zhao, who was mean to himself in eating and drinking, and was a little malnourished, everything was normal.

After the physical examination, Yang Weicheng took Lao Zhao to the restaurant to celebrate.

After three rounds of drinking, he looked at Zhao Chong with red eyes and a smile: "You are worthy of being a person who practices martial arts, your body is powerful enough, I said Lao Zhao, can you teach me kung fu?" ”

This was originally a joke, but Zhao Chong thought about it very carefully.

Yang Weicheng saw that he couldn't stand the joke so much, so he hurriedly said: "I'm just saying it casually, don't worry." ”

He probably also knows that this kind of family that has been passed down from generation to generation has unique skills.

Zhao Chong said: "It's nothing, brother, if you want to learn, I can teach you." It's just that you have to endure hardships when you practice! ”

"Hehe...... Yang Weicheng smiled slyly, picked up a glass of wine, and drank it all with Lao Zhao.

In the afternoon, he took Lao Zhao to visit Zhoushi, one was to avoid the phone - he deliberately didn't bring it when he went out. Second, it is to give Lao Zhao a chance to find the enemy.

It must be a blood feud to make a man abandon his family and business and track it desperately.

When he was seven minutes drunk, Yang Weicheng felt his brain rattle and his scalp was numb.

He said secretly, "Do I have lightning on my head?" Then he raised his hand and grabbed it.

Zhao Chong drank a lot, Yang Weicheng was drunk, and his face still didn't change. Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that he has a purple face.

Yang Weicheng always joked, saying that he was Guan Gong at all.

Zhao Zhong saw Yang Weicheng's strange movements, so he asked curiously: "Brother, what do you have on your head?" ”

"Do you see a lightning bolt on my head?" Yang Weicheng was drunk and joked seriously.

"You're drunk, let's go back."

Zhao Zhong settled the bill and took Yang Weicheng back to the hotel to let him sleep, while he sneaked out and continued to look for the enemy.

said that Yang Weicheng slept until more than 9 o'clock in the evening, drunk and sweet, and saw Sister Lin Xi again. But that face was in a trance, one moment it was Sister Lin Xi in the previous life, and the other time it became Yang Mei in this life.

They sat side by side on stools at the bus stop, drizzling outside. She sighed suddenly, tilted her head slightly, and leaned on Yang Weicheng's shoulder.

Goo-dong, goo-dong!

Yang Weicheng's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys trembled together, and he was very excited.

What a dream!

He knew he was dreaming, and he was willing to sleep like this forever.

What made the evil was that in a daze, Yang Weicheng felt that there was a person standing next to his bed.

"Rub!"

Yang Weicheng opened his eyes and sat up.

There were two men standing next to the bed, one with an east face and one with a west face.

Dongfang is an old acquaintance, looking at Yang Weicheng, the two eyes narrowed into a slit - Wu Xiong!

The western face is tall and big, and his face is like a layer of powder, and the white is scary. I don't know, I thought it was the bull head and horse noodles in the underworld.

"Wari?" Yang Weicheng blurted out.

"Humph!" Wari snorted coldly, "I really don't know why Mr. Singus has to choose you to cooperate, I've been looking for you all day, where have you been?" ”

Wu Xiong was behind him, and he made a gesture of wiping his neck at Yang Weicheng, still smiling.

Yang Weicheng frowned, turned over and got out of bed unhappily, deliberately raised his legs, and his stinky feet barely swept under Wari's nose, drawing an exaggerated arc full of flavor before reaching into the slippers.

Wari was so disgusted, especially by the smell, that he almost threw up his dinner.

"You have to ask your boss, I want to know why he gave me a plague god!" Yang Weicheng said lazily.

After putting on his slippers, he walked to pour a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp, and his whole body was very comfortable.

"Here's our quote." Wari didn't pay too much attention to what happened just now, he shook the file bag in his hand and said to Yang Weicheng.

"Shenma? Make no mistake, it seems that we are the seller, why do we still need you to take the quotation? Yang Weicheng stared at them with wide eyes.