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Chapter 20

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    The sun streaked across the sky, and the dark blue windows reflected the birds flying past, flapping their wings and falling to the roof of the building in the distance, chirping and combing their feathers.

    The long-legged brown-haired woman was reflected in the panoramic windows of the high-rise building, listening to the words from the phone, and responded coldly.

    "Understood, I have read the news and will pay attention to this situation."

    ?Hung up the phone, threw it to the desk, leaned on the back of the chair and changed the direction, looked at the woman on the other side of the desk who was staring at her with her chin propped up, put down the pen between her fingers, and smiled with her red lips.

    "How was your vacation? Did you have an unforgettable vacation with your boyfriend?"

    "Please don't mention it."

    When Linda heard this title, her expression drooped, her arms were folded, her red lips curled up, and she snorted, "That guy found another new love in New YorkBoss, I proposed just now"

    On the opposite side, a woman named Natalie squeezed out 'Huh?  The long sound of ', Linda quickly shut up, Anclayton is a very famous company in the United States, this one in front of him is the boss of Anclayton, he likes to study since he was a child, he is thirty-three this year, and has never  I've heard that she has a boyfriend, but since the boss doesn't want it, she can't continue talking.

    After a while, she changed the subject, referred to the phone call just now, and asked what happened.

    "Whoever called, you have a very serious expression."

    "Professor Harris was killed." Natalie rubbed the center of her brows, and in the sound of "hissing" friction, she raised one leg and put it on the other leg.

    The woman flipped the pen between her fingers, her eyes were dignified.

    "Although Anclayton did not cooperate with him, he died suddenly, and the research materials at home were also dug out. The other party was obviously aiming at those studies. Fortunately, the brain domain subconscious expansion device researched by Harris did not contain any information.  fall into the opponent's hands."

    Linda's eyes flashed with worry, and she asked in a low voice:

    "Boss, I think what you urgently need now is not a boyfriend, but a bodyguard."

    "Then my assistant, is there a suitable candidate?"

    Natalie seemed to be joking with her. She asked a casual question, pulled off the pen cap, and started processing the document in front of her. Unexpectedly, the woman on the opposite side frowned, with a thoughtful expression, pointing her finger at her chin, thinking for a long time.

    "I think of a person. When I came back from New York, he helped me push the car to the side of the road. Well a very strong oriental man. The boss should think about it. He should be in Chinatown  , When I went back to the company, I met him on the side of the road."

    The woman who processed the document did not look up, and the beautiful eyes behind the lens stared at the content of the document, shaking the tip of the milky white high heels.

    "Linda, I already have several bodyguards, and I need a very trustworthy person, or a bodyguard company. A stranger from the East is not worthy of my trust. In additionnot strong enough to be a bodyguard.  Position."

    As soon as a woman handles company affairs, her character and expression are extremely serious. Linda shrugged her shoulders, and it is not good to go on.  There are also a lot of cooperations, people who are not trustworthy, and indeed cannot enter this company, especially the bodyguards around Natalie.

    "I'll just say it."

    Linda looked at the beautiful side face with a focused expression for a while, and stretched boredly, "Then I'm going out to work."

    "Um."

    Over there, Natalie responded lightly, took the processed documents and put them aside, heard the sound of closing the door, raised her face, 'Boyfriend?  ¡¯ murmured, looking a little dazed, the word 'boyfriend' made her feel absurd, then shook her head, throwing this word out of her mind, pointing out with her soft and white hands to pick up a file again to continue the busy work of this afternoon.

    The sun slanted across the sky over the city.

    Behind the memorial archway that stands "The world is for the public", long strings of intertwined lanterns are lit up, and the streets where pedestrians and diners come and go, bells jingle resoundingly, accompanied by rough voices.

    "Let's go! Please let's go!"

    The avoiding pedestrians looked at them curiously, and then chuckled. On the street ahead, Wang Ruhu was wearing an apron with Uncle Long's head on it, and was riding on a women's bicycle.  The paper bag with the words "tea restaurant" is like an adult riding a stroller, passing through the street.

    Ding Ding~~

    After ringing a few bells, the front of the car swayed past the pedestrians in front, stopped at a grocery store, and roared inward.

    "Come out and get takeaway!"

    Buzz~~buzz?~~

    The shop windows were trembling with the sound, and the thin boss inside ran out clutching his wet pants. He wanted to scold at first, but when he saw the huge figure standing in front of him, he suddenly smiled, and stretched out his hand to take it from the strong man.  As soon as he waited for someone to leave, he muttered cursing, and when a figure riding in front turned his face sideways, he immediately turned around and ran back to the shop.

    'It's not easy to have a meal'

    Wang Ruhu looked up at the sky, guessed the time, Harold should be back, got on his bicycle, staggered back to Long Kee Tea Restaurant, and leaned to the side.

    As soon as he entered the door, he could smell the aroma of fried rice with eggs. Harold stuffed it into his mouth with big mouthfuls, chewing with his cheeks puffed up, and from time to time he reached out to wipe the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and gestured to the fat old man opposite him with a spoon.

    "We Jews are not bragging about doing business. Even if we only have a few dollars left, we can dig out the first pot of gold."

    Uncle Long lowered his glasses, and moved his face from behind the women's magazines with pictures of posing, "How do you make money? Buy lottery tickets?!"

    From the corner of my eye, seeing the figure entering the door, I was too lazy to talk to Harold, so I put down the magazine and rubbed my hands together with a smile.

    "Has the guy in the grocery store been scared? Does he dare not fart when he sees you?"

    Wang Ruhu nodded, the smiling eyes on the old man's face narrowed, he patted his swollen stomach, ran to the door and spit far away towards the grocery store behind the street, laughed loudly, and turned around:  "Ahu, you wait."

    Speaking of this, Long Xing was running back to the back kitchen, turned on the fire, boiled the pot, and began to chop vegetables in a burst of 'thud-thud'. Wang Ruhu took off his apron and handed it to a nearby chair, greeted the guests at the nearest table, and then walked towards  He beckoned the Jew, and sat down opposite.

    "One afternoon, where did you go?"

    There were only two or three tables of customers in the store, all of whom were early adopters, and it was considered quiet. Harold looked around, stirring the egg fried rice with a spoon, and lowered his voice.

    "Going to make money."

    "How do you make money when you don't know the place where you live? What about the money?"

    Harold patted his hand back, raised his chin while holding the spoon, and said proudly, "I haven't got the money yet, but I have a question that needs your answer."

    Wang Ruhu frowned, looking at the smile of the Jew, always feeling a little uneasy.

    "What are you going to do?"

    "Do you want to fall in love, the sweet and sour kind."

    Harold held the little yellow duck that he took out from nowhere, squeezed it in his hand, and couldn't close his mouth when he laughed.

    "That woman is worth a fortune! She is also beautiful, and she is not married yet, and she just likes a strong and burly man like you. I searched for a long time before I found this business Ahh, this beautiful love.  "

    After a while, the store door opened, and Harold yelled "Ah¡ª" and threw himself into the street outside, smashing into mud like a dog.

    Wang Ruhu clapped his palms, closed the glass door with a bang, looked at the tables of diners who were staring at him dumbfounded, frowned his thick eyebrows, and looked fiercely in his eyes.

    "Have a meal!"

    The store was suddenly quiet, only the sound of chopsticks scratching the bottom of the bowl was heard.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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