If eyes could kill, Liu Ziguang would have died a hundred times already. The twelve sword-like eyes in the security room followed him viciously, as if they were about to burst into flames. Feel at ease, it just so happens that Liu Ziguang is a rough-skinned and thick-skinned master, he doesn't care about the hostility of the former special forces soldier and the Sanda champion, chatting and laughing with Xiaojiang MM and passed.

"Old Cao, go downstairs and block him, beat this kid so hard that he can't take care of himself, let's see if he's still crazy." A security guard said angrily.

"Necessary, look at him like that, he won't know his last name after wearing a new set of clothes, I'll be so aggrieved if I don't beat him up." Another security guard echoed.

Minister Cao snuffed out the two-puff cigarette and broke it in the ashtray, as if he had cut Liu Ziguang in half, and then he made a firm decision: " Beating him is taking advantage of him, let's talk about it tomorrow, let him embarrass himself a bit, Don't have the face to mess around."

……

In the office, Li Wan was reading documents, when Wei Ziqian walked in gently, helped Li Wan get some hot coffee, and whispered, "The clothes fit you well, Mr. Li has really good eyesight."

Li Wan took off his glasses and smiled lightly: "That's good."

"However, those people in the security department seem to be very unfriendly to him. Do you want...to take proper care of him." Wei Ziqian hesitated.

"Take care? Who takes care of whom?" Li Wan raised his eyebrows, dropped his pen and said, " There is no need to take special care of him, just treat him as an ordinary employee."

"Understood." Wei Ziqian backed out and closed the door gently.

The neon lights were flashing outside, and the bustling Jiangbei City could be seen in full view. Li Wan left his desk, lit a cigarette in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, folded his hands on his chest, and meditated quietly.

She is a businessman and a strong woman . How to deal with people is her forte . It's better to let him handle it by himself. If he can't handle the difficulties from his colleagues, he won't be qualified to develop in Zhicheng Group. At most, he can only stay in the property branch as a middle-level cadre.

……

At five o'clock in the morning of the next day, my mother woke Liu Ziguang up, prepared face wash, toothbrush and toothpaste for him, and polished leather shoes and placed them in front of the bed. Today is an important day for my son to go on a business trip with the group leader. He took it very seriously, talked about his son's future all night, and was so excited that he didn't sleep well all night.

At 5:20, my father bought soy milk and fried dough sticks, and my mother cooked four more eggs, packed them in plastic bags, and made sure my son took them with me, and saved them for when I was hungry. Seeing how busy my parents were, Liu Ziguang It seems to be back when I was a child, every year the school organizes spring outings and visits the tombs of martyrs, and my parents do this for themselves.

After washing up, having breakfast, putting on the black suit issued yesterday, and putting four eggs in his pocket, Liu Ziguang pushed his bicycle out of the house.

"Go somewhere and call home." Mom explained.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon in two or three days." Liu Ziguang stepped on his bicycle and galloped away.

When I got out of the alley, I saw a slender figure riding a bicycle in front of me. I pedaled over and saw that it was Xiaoxue, a neighbor high school student.

"Morning uncle." Xiaoxue greeted Liu Ziguang with a blushing face when she spotted Liu Ziguang.

"It's too early for you." Liu Ziguang laughed, secretly wondering why this little girl blushed so easily.

Xiaoxue was very shy, and deliberately slowed down to wait for Uncle Liu to pass first. Liu Ziguang chuckled and said, "Uncle is leaving first." Then he left without a trace.

Ten minutes later, at 5:50, Liu Ziguang came downstairs to Regal Plaza, put his bicycle in the garage, and went up to the eighteenth floor.

Most of the employees have already arrived, the leaders are holding the final coordination meeting, the driver is washing the car in the garage, checking the condition of the car, the secretaries and assistants are busy sending documents, some roll-up banners, and posters downstairs to load the car, the security guards But doing nothing, staying in the security room and smoking.

Liu Ziguang walked into the security room without seeing anyone else, pulled a chair and sat down, took out Zhongnanhai as if no one else was there, and lit it up. The six newly dressed bodyguards laughed contemptuously when they saw Liu Ziguang in a black suit . How can they still wear suits for business trips? They are all dressed as international mercenaries, 5.11 tactical pants, TAD sharkskin soft shell, OAKLEY sand boots, mud-colored 5.11 baseball caps, black super sunglasses, headset from the collar Stick it out, it will be as humid as possible.

The security guards talked and laughed loudly, took out the 555, lit it with a ZIPPO, sprayed smoke smartly, and inadvertently lifted their shirts to reveal the ASP telescopic swing stick hanging on the tactical belt, pepper spray, wolf-eye tactical flashlight, etc. Demonstrate their professionalism.

Although Liu Ziguang's suit was neat and fit, it still paled in comparison to others' 5.11 , but he didn't feel ashamed at all. Instead, he stared at the security guards with mocking eyes.

Yesterday, the young man who boasted that he had driven a fighter jet came over, stepped on his legs in 5.11 tactical pants on the table, and said to Liu Ziguang in a lecture tone: "When you go on a mission, you have to wear the clothes for the mission, understand? "

Liu Ziguang didn't speak, but the rest of the people laughed again. The ex-pilot shook his clothes and asked, "Do you know what brand it is? Do you know the price?"

"I know, those contractors who were hanged in Iraq wore these pants. They are sold on Taobao. These pants can't be taken down without a hundred and fifty."

Liu Ziguang said seriously. The nose of the former pilot was crooked, but the rest of the security guards burst into laughter, laughing at the embarrassment of their companions, and Liu Ziguang's ignorance and ignorance. Each of them has genuine outfits, and a soft shell costs more than 2,000 yuan. , come down with a suit, no ten thousand yuan can't stop it.

"No matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how much you wear it, you will fall down with a brick. There are five people and six people who wear it. They don't even understand this. It's sad." Liu Ziguang shook his head, got up and left, as if he didn't care about these people . , The security guards' whispers stopped abruptly, and their faces turned pale with anger.

The former pilot took it for granted that Liu Ziguang was mocking himself, so he threw his fist at Liu Ziguang in extreme anger. As a black belt in karate, he punched extremely fast, and the bowl-sized fist brought a strong wind to Liu Ziguang's head. , seeing that a human tragedy was about to happen, a loud shout suddenly rang out: "Thunder!"

The fist abruptly stopped only two centimeters away from Liu Ziguang's face, and the strong wind blew his hair up. The former pilot named Lei Ming put away his fist with a sneer, and said to Minister Cao who stopped him: "I am scare you."

From the beginning to the end, Liu Ziguang didn't move at all. He just laughed it off after hearing Lei Ming's words. His parents had high expectations of him, and he didn't want to cause trouble . If you stop it in time, I'm afraid someone will be looking for teeth all over the place by now.

The head of the security department, Cao Dahua, is different from his subordinates. He not only has well-developed limbs, but also has a little brain. From the incident that Liu Ziguang received the new uniform yesterday, he can guess that this person has some background. Maybe he is a relative of the vice president. If something really happened, it would not end well, so Lei Ming's violent actions were stopped in time.

After a false alarm, the security guards continued to talk and laugh, and praised Lei Ming's punching speed. Lei Ming lit a 555 and said happily, "This guy's face turned pale with fright. I thought it was a bit of a weight. I didn't expect to be so cowardly. Really!" It's boring." Everyone burst into laughter, treating Liu Ziguang sitting in the corner as air.

A notice from the office came through the earpiece of the intercom. Minister Cao stood up, clapped his hands and shouted, " Guys, go downstairs!"

All the security guards went out one after another, and Cao Dahua took out a Motorola walkie-talkie from the drawer and threw it to Liu Ziguang: " The channel is adjusted, let's figure out how to use it." After speaking, he put on his baseball cap and went downstairs.

Take the elevator directly to the underground parking lot. A Toyota Land Cruiser, three black Audi A6s, and a black Buick GL8 have been polished and parked there quietly. Security guards are smoking and chatting around the Land Cruiser. The work car of the company, while the Audi is the car of ordinary staff, and the GL8 is the car of the leader.

The staff also came down one after another. They were all men and women in professional suits. They were all neat and tidy. They were indeed elite soldiers selected by the group. They all boarded the car without much effort. There were only six security guards left outside. They had to wait for all Do not get in until the vehicle is ready.

Seeing that it was almost done, Cao Dahua asked into the headset: "Assistant Wei, I'll let Lei Ming go to the president's car."

Wei Ziqian's answer came from the intercom: "Minister Cao, it's different this time, let Liu Ziguang take the car with the president."

Cao Dahua's face was a bit ugly, he didn't expect this kid with such a strong backer to be on top of the boss, this time the bidding was safe and sound, and following along was a great achievement, this kid really got lucky.

"Lei Ming, you get on Lu Xun, Liu Ziguang, you get on GL8!" After issuing the order, Cao Dahua jumped into Lu Xun's co-pilot seat.

Lei Ming's face changed. In the past, he and Mr. Li used his car as the first bodyguard when he was on business trips, but now he was taken over by this new kid. For a moment, he couldn't believe his ears. However, the gazes of his companions confirmed that this was true. Seeing Liu Ziguang running towards GL8, opening the door and getting in, Lei Ming's lungs were about to explode.

"I'll wipe!" An angry kick kicked Lu Xun's huge wheel, and everyone in the car jolted.

……

It stands to reason that the bodyguard should sit in the co-pilot's seat, but Liu Ziguang didn't have this awareness. He opened the door and sat in the back cabin. The GL8 land business class name is not covered, and the leather air seat is very comfortable. , there is a small LCD screen in front of the car, and there is a miniature bar in the car, which can provide frozen drinks and drinks. Liu Ziguang sat comfortably on the chair, turned his head to look at the people sitting next to him, and said politely: " Hello."

The next seat was a lady, wearing a well-tailored professional attire, she was turning her head to look out of the window, when she heard Liu Ziguang's greeting, she turned around and saw that she was still a familiar face.

Isn't this the young woman in black silk who lost her child? How did you come to the Zhicheng Group?

Liu Ziguang didn't know that the boss of the group was sitting in this car, and he thought that the van was sitting in ordinary staff, so he greeted familiarly: " It's you, working here?"

"Yes, I work in Zhicheng."

"The benefit of this unit is quite good. I'm in the property below. This time I'm here to help. I'm Liu Ziguang." Liu Ziguang introduced himself.

"It's been a long time, hello, Li Wan."

As he said that, Li Wan smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"Where is the child, is he in kindergarten?" Liu Ziguang held Li Wanxiang's soft little hand while talking about household chores, opened the small refrigerator, took out a can of Coca-Cola to Mr. Li, and said, "Come, drink!"

While doing these things, he didn't notice the shocked gazes of Wei Ziqian and the other two secretary MMs in the back seat.

This guy is too courageous, he doesn't treat himself as an outsider at all!