Urban God-level Bodyguard

But before Mo Qingyun could say anything, Zhang Xingyun said, "Uncle Mo, it's up to you to call the shots. The salary can't be less."

Zhang Xingyun was startled as soon as Mo Xixue said she was in charge.

If Mo Xixue is in charge, it is strange that he still has a salary left.

Don't put money back in the end, he won't forget that Mo Xixue always threatened him with "deduction of wages".

Who knows if it will also be added now.

Mo Qingyun was taken aback again, why did he even say that by Zhang Xingyun?

Did I just say something to fire Zhang Xingyun?

Or am I making a mistake?

As soon as Zhang Xingyun's voice fell, Mo Xixue turned her head abruptly, staring at Zhang Xingyun with bright eyes, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Zhang Xingyun, let me ask you a word now, is it important to protect me or money in your eyes?" Mo Xixue's voice was cold.

"It depends on how much it is?" Zhang Xingyun blurted out without any hesitation.

If there is a choice between ten thousand and protecting Mo Xixue, Zhang Xingyun will naturally choose the latter.

If 100 million were compared with protecting Mo Xixue, Zhang Xingyun would of course choose the former.

But Zhang Xingyun didn't say one thing, that is, it depends on the circumstances under which the choice is made.

He believes that he still has professional ethics and cannot sell his employer for money.

"Okay, okay... Then you can protect your bad money, I don't need you to protect it!"

Mo Xixue said to Zhang Xingyun coldly, his eyes were red instantly.

Then he got up and left the dining table, and rushed to his bedroom on the second floor with a dull head.

The three remaining people at the dinner table looked at each other, especially Mo Qingyun. He didn't know what was wrong from beginning to end?

Uncle Li shook his head with a wry smile. As a bystander, he could see very clearly.

"Nebula, what is this..."

Mo Qingyun looked confused.

Zhang Xingyun is speechless, he still wants to know if both father and daughter are sick?

Uncle Li coughed slightly and said, "Zhang Xingyun, Mr. Mo just now meant that after the one-year contract to protect Xue'er expires, you can change to a stable job, not to fire you. ."

"Yes, yes... That's what I meant." Mo Qingyun also nodded repeatedly.

Zhang Xingyun looked helpless, saying that he shouldn't worry about his own affairs?

"Okay, okay, let's do this for the first time." Mo Qingyun knew that the matter was not in a hurry, so he changed the subject and said, "Xingyun, I have other things when I am looking for you today. Well, I heard that you are good at it. ?"

"Not bad." Zhang Xingyun said lightly.

Zhang Xingyun is comparing it to the cultivators of the first level of heaven. If it is compared with Uncle Li, uh... now I am afraid that there are a hundred uncle Li and not Zhang Xingyun's opponent.

"I need your help with one thing here." Mo Qingyun nodded, and did not doubt Zhang Xingyun's skill. Before, even Li Shu had suffered a loss in Zhang Xingyun's hands. You must know that Li Shu's strength is comparable to ordinary special forces. Must be strong!

"What's the matter?" Zhang Xingyun asked. He was just a bodyguard, and he could refuse anything outside the scope of his responsibility.

Mo Qingyun glanced at Uncle Li, who nodded, then took out a few boxes and a piece of paper from his clothes pocket.

"Look at this paper first." Uncle Li opened the folded paper.

I saw that there were many people's names and some basic information densely above, and even the places they frequently visited were marked.

"What is this?" Zhang Xingyun asked puzzledly.

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