It only took a week for Zhuang Bi to completely mingle with the people of the Mu Group.

Although he has the title of manager of the security department, he is actually mainly responsible for driving Mu Qingyu.

As for the special assistant, it is nothing more than a gimmick, worthy of his boyfriend's identity.

But on the second day of work, Zhuang Bi asked for a permission from Mu Qingyu.

He personally assembled a special security team.

He gave the group a name.

Suzaku.

This five-person team is only responsible for one thing - intelligence gathering.

To put it bluntly, it is stalking monitoring.

The Mound Group can become a well-deserved overlord in the business community of the Western Capital, of course, it has its own extraordinary means.

Just talking about the Ministry of Security, there is a special base in the suburbs of the Western Capital, and the recruited security guards are basically retired special combat soldiers.

gave a lesson to the improvised Suzaku group, and Zhuang Bi went up to the top of the Mu Group with his arms hanged.

As soon as he entered the office, he sensed that the atmosphere was a little strange.

A tall and stunning woman walked over with an anxious face.

"Assistant Zhuang, you're here."

This woman is none other than Qi Hu's niece Qi Yiliu.

She is now Mu Qingyu's personal secretary.

"Comrade Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Yiliu said in a low voice:

"Assistant Zhuang, don't go in yet, Zhao Mufeng from Baolong Group is inside."

Zhuang Bi suddenly squinted slightly, and a cold light appeared.

Zhao Zhenzhong's concubine, Zhao Muyun's half-brother?

庶出, commonly known as the little lady raised.

Unlike Zhao Muyun, Zhao Mufeng has no inheritance rights, but he is the vice president of Baolong Group.

This vice president is just a showman, Zhao Mufeng is a famous playboy, relying on the money in the family, I don't know how many women have been harmed.

"Hehe, the Zhao family sent this thing out, what do you want to do? Shameful? ”

Qi Yiliu frowned slightly, and said:

"In the previous transaction, although the other party dug a pit for us, it was us who breached the contract, so there was a liquidated damages of 500 million, and the gambling stone was originally risky, purely from the contract, we should give this money."

Zhuang Bi suddenly laughed:

"Comrade Xiao Qi, how dare they really come to the door to ask for money?"

Qi Yiliu just wanted to open his mouth, but in Mu Qingyu's office, a loud slap suddenly sounded.

Syllable!

Immediately, a sharp shouting and scolding sounded:

"Shameless!"

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here."

"Zhuang Bi, Zhuang Bi, where did you die?"

Zhuang Bi's face changed, and he rushed over directly, pushing open Mu Qingyu's office door.

In the office, Mu Qingyu's face was flushed with anger, trembling all over, staring angrily at a young man in front of him, holding a fountain pen in his hand, the tip of which was facing the other party.

Zhao Mufeng and Zhao Muyun are somewhat similar, but their temperament is completely different, and at this time, they are staring at Bermuda Qingyu with a hideous and greedy face, and scolding:

"Slut, you dare to hit me!"

"No one who comes today can save you,"

"Hey, hey, you really think of yourself as a goddess?"

"Debt repayment, it's a matter of course, hurry up, give money!"

Zhuang Bi walked over and shouted with a smile:

"Hey, wake up, are you still dreaming?"

Zhao Mufeng was furious, and when he turned around, he smashed it at Zhuang Bi with a punch.

"Get out."

He is a taekwondo master, and usually three or five big men are not his opponents, so he never brings bodyguards when he goes out.

One punch, smash into the air.

Zhuang Bi also smashed it with a punch.

Click!

A crisp bone cracking sound sounded.

"Ahh My nose! ”

The terrible howl frightened the girls outside the office like frightened birds.

In normal times, Zhuang Bi would never be so ruthless.

But today, he smashed the bridge of Zhao Mufeng's nose with one punch.

Anyway, now that plastic surgery technology is developed, it's a big deal, pay him a fake nose.

I thought one punch would be enough.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Mufeng is a man.

He actually bared his teeth and began to threaten Zhuang Bi:

"You are Zhuang Bi? Okay, I know you, you wait, Lao Tzu will definitely use all means to kill you! ”

Zhuang Bi quit.

What?

Are you going to play me?

Then the young master will kill you first.

Another punch.

smashed Zhao Mufeng's face full of peach blossoms.

Zhao Mufeng closed his eyes, fell straight down, and passed out.

Zhuang Bi is a little unsatisfied:

"It's really not resistant."

Zhuang Bi turned to Qi Yiliu with a smile and said:

"Call the police, call an ambulance by the way."

Qi Yiliu had a strange expression:

"Assistant Zhuang, this ...... You don't need to call the police, do you? ”

Zhuang Bi smiled slightly, reached out and pressed heavily on her shoulder:

"We are all legal citizens, we must trust the government, Comrade Xiaoqi, you have seen it, I was defending myself just now."

Qi Yiliu rolled her eyes in her heart.

Since she was taught a lesson by her uncle last time, she didn't dare to be a little unhappy with Zhuang Bi on the surface.

"Okay."

Qi Yiliu looked at Mu Qingyu, whose face was pale, and then turned around and took out his mobile phone to dial the demon spirit.

Mu Qingyu's eyes were full of anger.

Today's incident is so weird.

Where did Zhao Mufeng get the guts?

How dare he come to the door and ask for money?

If Baolong Group is just like this, it will inevitably take the Mu family too seriously.

"Xiao Yu'er."

"Call me Mr. Mu."

"Mr. Mu, you are always so Mu Mr. Nobody!"

"Shut up, tell me, what does Zhao Mufeng mean by coming?"

"If I knew, I would be a detective, and you could think that he liked you and thought about you, so I couldn't help but come to you."

"Get out of here!"

Zhuang Bi came out of Mu Qingyu's office in a daze.

As soon as he returned to the office of the Suzaku group that belonged to him, a group of people suddenly poured in at the front desk of the Mu Group.

These people held cameras in their hands and took random shots without any scruples, which frightened the beauties at the front desk.

"You ......!"

"What do you do? Please don't shoot randomly! ”

"Who the hell are you?"

In the end, Qi Yiliu was alarmed, but he couldn't suppress these guys.

Zhuang Bi was just about to lift a small bench to watch the excitement, but was caught by one of them:

"It's him! Brothers, the scumbag is here! ”

"Shoot him, shoot him, expose him, and let the scumbag die!"

"Sure enough, it's a scumbag, just look at this little white face, you know, it's definitely the standard for scumbags."

Zhuang Bi was stunned.

Nima!

What does it mean?

When did you become a scumbag?

Is your sister a scumbag or a scumbag mother?

Could these grandsons be the follow-up link of the Zhao family?

He stood there with a confused expression, and more than a dozen paparazzi reporters swarmed over and directly surrounded him.

Obviously, the other party has an organization and division of labor, and this is a special exposure action for him.

Zhuang Bi quickly came back to his senses, and his heart totaled for a long time, and he found that he had not offended anyone, and he had not made a casual appointment after getting drunk, and it was impossible to abandon it from the beginning.

So his confidence was strong.

"Everyone, I'm Zhuang Bi, as President Mu's special assistant, when did I become a scumbag? Is there some misunderstanding? ”

Suddenly a fellow pounced on him and shouted:

"Everyone, this grandson still dares to quibble, shoot him, and expose him live broadcast."

Several guys immediately raised their mobile phones and pointed them at Zhuang Bi.

The other pounced on him and shouted:

"Ladies and gentlemen, look at this face, this grandson enlarged the belly of other girls, but kicked them, causing them to almost jump off the Xijiang River, if it weren't for the timely rescue of enthusiastic passers-by, the girl would have died a long time ago."

As soon as these words came out, the little girls in the company changed color one after another.

Isn't this Mr. Mu's boyfriend?

Why are you still messing around outside?

Sure enough, scumbag.

Bah!

They looked at Zhuang Bi's gaze and suddenly became disdainful.

Zhuang Bi was so angry that he smoked.

He knew that he couldn't mess up at this time, and the more chaotic it was, the more unclear it was.

He suddenly roared:

"Yes, Lao Tzu is a scumbag!"