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Su Ye got up early the next day.

Last night, Yao Xichuan asked for a large private room. Not only did he entertain a dozen people from Qingyun Technology, but also over 30 good people came from Imperial Airlines.

There are always seven or eight digits in the name just by calling the number.

The drunk Yao Xichuan cried with his arms around Su Ye's shoulders, and his smile was earth-shattering.

In short, it's just one sentence.

He recognized the younger brother Su Ye.

In the future, wherever you can help, don't be polite.

Still full of words, he told Su Ye that he would introduce ten or eight girlfriends to him. The embarrassing Su Ye could only pretend to be drunk and lie down on the table and listen to the big guy bragging there.

Su Ye regretted that she didn't bring Zhou Yuanyuan over.

Otherwise, I might be able to pour some of Yao Xichuan's tried-and-tested beer belly.

After all, it is a person with special skills, and a woman who specializes in a bar because of her love of drinking.

Su Ye also took advantage of Yao Xichuan's joy and said his request.

Charter flights.

"Charter? It's okay to charter a few planes and when you need them."

"Brother dare not talk big to you in other aspects, but the plane... bro, you won't forget what your brother does."

"Imperial Airlines, how many planes do I need."

"And now the aircraft vacancy rate is so high, just a few aircraft, drizzle."

This is the original words of Yao Xichuan, and at the end there is a sentence in Guangshen dialect.

Su Ye immediately took out the phone from his pocket and asked Yao Xichuan to repeat it.

have to.

The recording is successful and the evidence has been saved.

Rubbing his forehead, Su Ye looked at herself in the bathroom mirror, secretly surprised.

After he had drunk before, no matter the amount.

Even if it is a glass of beer, or the person who is drinking is unconscious, you will get a different degree of headache the next morning.

But today there is not.

Picking up the towel and wiping his face, Su Ye went downstairs and drove in full spirit.

There are still many things to be arranged today.

The first group of colleagues who went to the two branches in France and Germany will go to Haicheng for direct flights today.

The pace of QQ internationalization finally took off after a month of brewing.

In this week, not only Europa, but also colleagues who go to the North and South Meliá Chau will also set off.

Rosen and Wang Yifei are also going to visit Gou Ri's country and Han Dabang country for personal inspections.

Don't ask where the two are going separately.

Asking is that Wang Yifei went to Gou Ri's country.

Don't even ask why Wang Yifei wants to go to Gouri's country.

The question is to support the other party's domestic film industry, he is chasing stars.

the other side.

Yang Zhiyuan of Haicheng also woke up slowly from the hotel.

In order to practice Su Ye's corporate culture of quality life, Yang Zhiyuan and his subordinates set at least four-star hotels.

Pulling open the curtains, watching Haicheng is divided into half of the high-tech modern city, and the low and crowded old city on the other side, Yang Zhiyuan sighed, changed his clothes and started working today.

Bob and other four bodyguards have already woke up early.

Two people were left standing in the corridor of the hotel, wearing sunglasses, guarding Yang Zhiyuan's door, while the other two went downstairs and the waiter to choose today's breakfast.

"Hey."

Yang Zhiyuan was taken aback as soon as he went out, and then he realized that he is now a person with a bodyguard.

After saying hello to two cold-faced white brawny men who didn't like to talk, Yang Zhiyuan also called out the two young men who had come with him.

After a simple meal, Yang Zhiyuan did not go to the 441 Research Institute for the first time, nor did he go to the 441 Research Institute’s Family Home to arrange work for Bob and others.

Instead, he took them to the Ben Benz car shop in Haicheng first.

Purchased two Mercedes-Benz cars, and a few people drove to the family home of the 441 Research Institute.

"Which one of you is responsible for protecting Ms. Gu Siyu."

Yang Zhiyuan turned his head and asked.

"Sir, it is Irvine who is responsible for protecting Ms. Gu Siyu."

"Irvin."

Yang Zhiyuan recalled that Irvine had black hair and blue eyes.

But as long as he wears sunglasses, it is estimated that these old grandparents in the 441 Research Institute's Family Hospital will not see that he is a foreigner.

"Ah, very good."

"Gu Siyu's house is just moving. The old-fashioned house does not have a building number. It only knows that it is the third floor of a unit, the house on the right."

"As for the picture of Ms. Gu Siyu, I don't have it here yet."

"It doesn't matter Mr. Yang, we will prepare for this."

"I will confirm with you again that this time the mission is to secretly protect the safety of Ms. Gu Siyu. Our people will not appear in her sight."

"If there were no accidents, Ms. Gu Siyu would not have known that she had an A-level bodyguard from Umbra."

After Bob said a beautiful Chinese witty, he used the walkie-talkie to inform Irvine who was behind to get off. Then the convoy made a U-turn and left the community of 441 Family Hospital.

Yang Zhiyuan looked back at Irvine, who was wearing only a windbreaker in the cold wind, and couldn't help tightening his down jacket.

"Bob, go here next stop."

Yang Zhiyuan clicked on the map he bought from the train station yesterday, and Bob nodded.

"This should be where Mr. Liu Qianming works."

"Um."

The car sprinted past.

"This is the 441 Research Institute. Mr. Liu Qianming will not have any security problems in it."

"You only need to protect him secretly when he is out."

"Okay, understand."

Bob agreed and let a brawny man with brown hair get out of the car.

"Bob, wait a minute."

"Mr. Yang, is there any problem?"

"Leave the car behind for him. On such a cold day, he will catch a cold outside."

"Ok, as you wish."

The brawny brown-haired man gave Yang Zhiyuan a grateful look.

As a bodyguard, the hardest part is actually the job of protecting people secretly in such inclement weather.

Three people in the car behind, a bodyguard and two Qingyun technology employees got on this Mercedes-Benz, and Yang Zhiyuan obviously felt that the car had become more crowded.

"Bob, we still need a car."

"Okay sir, but I suggest that we stop buying Mercedes-Benz cars."

"In the Longhan Empire now, there are still too few Mercedes-Benz cars."

"And it's not very good in terms of motivation and adaptability."

Yang Zhiyuan listened to Bob's words and thought about it, then asked, "Do you have any suggestions?"

"Come with me, Haicheng is familiar to me."

With a smile on Bob's face with sunglasses, he started the car.

Ben Benz business car, turning left and right in the alleys of the old town of Haicheng, was startled by a curse.

As residents of the most economically developed cities in the empire, they have long been accustomed to seeing various types of luxury cars.

Not to mention it's just a Mercedes-Benz, it's just a better car coming through the alley in front of their house, and they all dared to curse.

Moreover, if you scold you, you still don't know what people scolded.

Out of thin air, there can be more sorrow and sadness.

"Mr. Yang, here it is."

"here?"

Yang Zhiyuan looked at the dilapidated and old house number. The paint was peeling off. The wooden door that had been painted, and the mottled spider web on the door, all showed up. No one has been here for a long time. .

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, this is the home of a modified car god."

"Modified car? Great God?"

With a mottled and mysterious smile, he opened the door directly, and Yang Zhiyuan even saw that when Bob pushed the door open, the spider web on the door did not move at all and was not damaged at all.

"Hey, Liu, are you up?"

"I brought the guests here."

Bob was speaking strange Chinese and looked around in the small yard.

"Mr. Yang, it seems Liu hasn't gotten up yet."

"Let me tell you, Liu's skills are in Longhan and are top-notch in the world."

"It's not inferior to well-known refitting factories such as our beautiful country five claws, holes and so on."

"real?"

The five claws and holes that Bob said, Yang Zhiyuan heard from his colleagues when he was working in Meili Guo.

In these two places, it is said that the cost of modifying a car can reach up to 10 times or more than the original price of the car.

The five claws are biased towards young people, and the main modifications are the appearance, kits, and so on that can increase the cool attributes of the vehicle.

In the beautiful country, young people are proud of having a five-claw in their car.

It's just that most young people don't have so much money to go to Wujiao for modification.

The holes are modified for luxury business vehicles, bulletproof, chassis armor, anti-collision beams, thickened doors, and interior safety and comfort adjustments.

It is said that the Mirakoku General Barrel, who was in office 10 years ago, was able to resign safely during his eight years in office.

Thanks to the three Cadillacs that the holes company remodeled for him.now.

According to Bob, this owner who lives in the alley and the deserted courtyard can reach the level of Meili Country's five claws and holes.

There was a hint of curiosity in Yang Zhiyuan's heart, and a feeling that he was digging for treasure.

"Here's here, Bao Bao, your funeral in the morning."

An inaudible voice came, and Yang Zhiyuan heard the sound of someone getting out of bed and walking with their shoes on.

The door opened, and a man wearing a gray cotton pajamas with his head against the chicken coop opened the door.

"Old Bao, what are you..."

"Liu, don't be surprised, this is my employer, Mr. Yang."

"He wanted to buy a car, so I thought of you, how about it, Liu, I'm pretty interesting."

The man called Liu gave Yang Zhiyuan a puzzled look, and then said embarrassedly: "Excuse me, Mr. Yang, please wait a minute, I'll be out soon."

Before Yang Zhiyuan could reply, Liu ran into the room, the sound of water, the sound of brushing his teeth, and the sound of the shower.

Less than 10 minutes later, Liu opened the door again and appeared in front of everyone.

He was wearing a chubby tracksuit with round eyes with a black frame on his face, and his hair was dripping with wet hair.

Yang Zhiyuan saw what Liu looked like now, and overturned the conclusion he had just made a few minutes ago.

This Liu is not a sloppy uncle at all.

This is clearly a teenager who is studying.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, my name is Niu Shengli. I currently operate a small car modification workshop. You can call me Mavericks."

"The bull wins?"

Yang Zhiyuan's hand holding him froze.

"Didn't Bob call you Liu?"

"Hey, he is from a beautiful country. The Chinese pronunciation is not standard and understandable."

Niu Shengli saw that his yard was deserted. As for the house, he did not dare to let Yang Zhiyuan into the house.

"Mr. Yang, do you want to buy a car?"

"Let's go to my car modification factory and take a seat. There happens to be a Jeep I modified before."

"no problem."

Niu Shengli smiled and walked out the door first, feeling proud.

Bob always brags about what Umbra's A-level bodyguard is, but he has known him for the past six months.

Except for this guy who came to learn his stuff every day when he had nothing to do, a client didn't introduce him.

Today's Mr. Yang seems to be gentle, with the style of a big boss.

With two employees behind him, he also led Bob and another bodyguard.

It looks like a rich man in every way.

It seems that we are going to make a lot of money today.

Yang Zhiyuan naturally didn't know what Niu Shengli was thinking. When he walked out of the door, he took another look at the spider web on the top of the door frame.

Perhaps it was because of Yang Zhiyuan's arrival that Niu Shengli had just pushed the door a little bit louder, causing the spider web to suffer unreasonable disaster.

"Mr. Yang, this is not far from Liu's modified car. Let's walk over."

"no problem."

The few people who were going to Niu Shengli to refit the car didn't even know. At the gate of the 441 Research Institute's family yard, the gangsters who beat Gu Siyu yesterday came again.

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