Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

From the moment the Mr. Jiang entered to when Wanyan Feng was sent flying, Yang Ping didn't feel anything at all. Instead, she felt as if she had fallen into a mystical rhythm, as if a spring breeze had blown him away and everything had come back to life.    

    

This was definitely an expert!    

    

Yang Ping felt that this person was perhaps even stronger than Zhu Yan, and was around the same age as him, but that kind of arrogance that looked down on the whole world was inborn. The pride of standing at the top of the clouds could be seen from the smile on his face at all times. It was a smile that controlled everything. Displeasing.    

    

Wanyan Feng knelt on the ground, his entire body trembling.    

    

Mr. Jiang said indifferently: "Go out. I'll have a good talk with Yang Ping. "    

    

Wanyan Feng felt as if he had been granted amnesty, as if a slave receiving their master's forgiveness and gratitude. Without the presence that a Seventh Level Stage expert should have, he shakily pushed it out, not daring to raise his head.    

    

Yang Ping trembled in her heart. A Mr. Jiang who could conquer Seventh Level Stage, her strength was unfathomable.    

    

Mr. Jiang laughed: "Hello. Introduce yourself first, I am Jiang Weimin, the person in charge of Dragon God Competition this time. You got full marks in the second round of the test, which caught our attention. By the way, do you want to join us? "    

    

Yang Ping asked, "Who are you?"    

    

The Mr. Jiang had expected Yang Ping to ask this question and patiently replied, "Actually, we are just us. It could be said that it existed, but it could also be said that it didn't exist. We are just a code name, and we are gathering a lot of industry elites. "    

    

Yang Ping felt a chill in her heart. Jiang Weimin's organization had a huge background, the organization's Dragon God Competition was extremely important, so taking responsibility for it alone was not a matter of money. She needed to control the rhythm of the Dragon God Competition, including dangerous characters like Tao Shijiu.    

    

Organizer were estimated to be of the same nature as Ultimate Class One, but they were of a higher level and the background was even more terrifying. For a casual member to be unable to see through his cultivation realm, this showed that he had an incredible background.    

    

"You want me to join you?" Yang Ping asked.    

    

Jiang Weimin laughed and shook his head, "Of course not. I'm a member of our organization, just a member. Do you understand? "    

    

Yang Ping shook her head.    

    

Jiang Weimin said patiently, "Let's put it this way. I like your talent. If you are interested in following me, I can give you everything you want. "How about it?"    

    

Yang Ping's face changed slightly. Wasn't this equivalent to becoming Jiang Weimin's lackey? What was even more infuriating was that he did not even have the qualifications to become part of "our" organization. It was obvious that Jiang Weimin had directly said that his level was too low, and was unable to be of equal standing.    

    

"Not interested." Yang Ping rejected him flatly.    

    

Jiang Weimin was unhappy in his heart, but he maintained the smile on his face and said: "Don't be in such a hurry to refuse. Maybe you'll change your mind soon. Yang Ping, I really admire you. If you follow me, you will have a bright future. "    

    

"I like being plain." Yang Ping shook her head, still refusing.    

    

Jiang Weimin felt Yang Ping's determination and said with regret: "It's quite a pity. I thought you were a sensible person, but I was wrong. "    

    

"Goodbye." Yang Ping turned around and left, she had nothing to say to Jiang Weimin, but when she walked to the door, she heard laughter from behind him.    

    

Jiang Weimin tapped the air and called out, "Please hold on."    

    

Yang Ping stopped in her tracks.    

    

Jiang Weimin revealed a doubtful expression, as though he was asking for guidance with complete sincerity: "I would like to know, why did you reject me."    

    

"Not happy."    

    

Jiang Weimin laughed bitterly, feeling Yang Ping's grievance, he said in shock: "Yang Ping, what you have shown is not in line with your reputation, ah. You're smart enough to know what I mean. "    

    

Yang Ping was amused. Not only did the other party persuade him time and time again, she did not show any sincerity, but she also felt that it was better for him to not say anything. He would rather be a pauper than be a cicada in a cage.    

    

"I don't know."    

    

Jiang Weimin suddenly understood and made a gesture to invite him in, then laughed: "How about this, I'll help you explain. "Maybe you will."    

    

Yang Ping listened quietly.    

    

Jiang Weimin rubbed his forehead, hesitated and said: "Look. With my identity, I am far more noble than you. Logically speaking, since I am of noble character and have condescended to invite you over, shouldn't you be grateful to me and work for me? "    

    

Yang Ping laughed upon hearing it, as she was extremely angry in her heart.    

    

Jiang Weimin did not wait for Yang Ping to speak, and continued: "Following me, not only can you gain what you need, I can also give you the chance to become champion. My power is not something you can imagine. "    

    

"You are truly fortunate to be able to follow me."    

    

The more Yang Ping listened, the more she felt that something was amiss and her heart was ice-cold. Jiang Weimin looked normal, and was much better than Wanyan Feng, but the pride in her bones was vividly expressed. Her tone and words treated Yang Ping as an ant, and he became the savior of the world.    

    

"And if I refuse?" Yang Ping stared at Jiang Weimin and asked.    

    

Jiang Weimin froze for a moment, then thought: "This is a new problem." He thought for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "No, no one can reject my invitation in this world, especially in this trash dump called Dragon City. You guys are just bricks in a trash heap, you need someone to save you. And I am your savior. "    

    

"You said we're trash?" Yang Ping squinted her eyes and said coldly.    

    

Jiang Weimin covered his mouth, smiled and corrected: "I was wrong, please do not be offended. Actually, you guys are even worse than trash. And I am your savior. Save your filthy souls. "    

    

Boom!    

    

Yang Ping was furious, Jiang Weimin had gone too far, it was unforgivable.    

    

"Yang Ping, the reason I gave you the chance to be with me was actually because I favor you. If you don't agree, the consequences could be a bit serious. " Jiang Weimin shrugged her shoulders. She did not mind Yang Ping's anger at all, as though she was an ant looking down from the ground before the rain started to fall. The ant was doing something, but who would care about the thoughts and expressions on its face?    

    

"Tell me, how serious is it?" Yang Ping said indifferently.    

    

Jiang Weimin thought for a while, snapped his fingers, and said: "If you don't agree. The following will happen. Firstly, friends around you will die, and Zhu Xi will become a plaything for men. Second round, fourth round, I will issue the repair orders. Everyone will be against you. Third, from the fifth and sixth rounds, all missions will be targeted at you. When the time comes, you will beg for your life, and not be able to beg for death. "    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

Yang Ping clenched her fists, her anger was rising nonstop, and she asked with killing intent: "You dare threaten me?"    

    

Jiang Weimin shook his head and quickly explained: "This is not a threat, but something that will definitely happen. So, you should hurry up and do something when I'm not shipping yet. "    

    

Yang Ping sneered, and said: "What is it?"    

    

Jiang Weimin laughed: "Kneel down and submit to me."    

    

Their eyes met, and Jiang Weimin maintained a smile on his face. His fingers tapped on the air, and waited with interest. This time, a wonder appeared in's Dragon God Competition, he felt that life had become rather interesting.    

    

"I refuse."    

    

Jiang Weimin revealed a disappointed expression, walked with a welcoming gesture, and said: "Have a good trip."    

    

Yang Ping was on guard, thinking that she and Jiang Weimin would fight, but unfortunately, Jiang Weimin did not take action, but instead invited him to leave, as if nothing had happened before, he maintained a calm and indifferent smile.    

    

After Yang Ping left, Wanyan Feng walked in and said with a trembling voice, "Mr. Jiang, this subordinate deserves to die. I messed up this matter."    

    

Jiang Weimin shook his head and smiled mysteriously: "It's pretty good, I thought Yang Ping would kneel down and submit to me. Ever since he didn't agree, I've been very happy. Because now I have something to do. "    

    

"Issuing the fourth mission, capturing Yang Ping's university classmate, Zhang Rong."    

    

Jiang Weimin shrugged his shoulders, hummed a song, and left the office. Wanyan Feng stood up, revealing dense resentment and killing intent, and said in a heavy voice: "You don't know how to appreciate a favor. "Then I'll teach you a good lesson."