Beauty and the Bodyguard

Zhou Wei smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Wang, it's not that I won't help you, but I really can't disobey the rules of the company."

Wang Lai wanted to force him again.

Zhou Wei pointed at the silver-armored masters: "The key is that even if I want to disobey, they won't listen."

After all, they are just grassroots who are doing things according to orders.

In this kind of thing, they can certainly get some benefits, but those benefits are far from being big enough to make them take risks.

In desperation, Wang Lai could only ask Xiang Zikui for help: "Old senior, do you have any way? If this game doesn't go on today, I will really lose a lot."

In order to swallow up Lin Yi's rule design institute, he mobilized not only the power of Yeyang Palace, but also his own personal wealth.

He really can't afford to lose this game today.

Xiang Zikui stretched out three fingers.

Meaning that he wants to share 30% of the bonus.

Wang Lai hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, you hurry up and make a move."

Although in this way, apart from other arrangements and investments, he can only keep 30% at most, but it is better than losing even his pants.

"It's not difficult to break the situation."

Xiang Zikui looked at Xu Anshan with a pair of upside-down eyes, and said in a strange voice: "Success is born emperor, failure is born emperor, and everything will be fine if you take him in."

While speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and his wide sleeves suddenly became overwhelming, and the whole sky darkened.

"The world in the sleeves!"

Zhao Feng and the others all changed their faces, and they were about to withdraw, but it was too late.

Xu Anshan instantly turned into a ten-thousand-foot emperor, trying to break the world.

As a result, no matter how tall he was, the sleeves on his head would always be ten thousand feet taller than him, and everything was in vain.

The next second, the sky became clear again, as if everything was just an illusion.

However, all of Lin Yi's direct descendants, including Xu Anshan, have disappeared, leaving only Zhao Feng, who is unconscious.

Obviously, Xiang Zikui is very cunning.

Although the King of Zhao is now in seclusion to heal his wounds, if his precious daughter is really touched, according to the King of Zhao's temper, he may break through the seclusion and fight to the death.

Leaving Zhao Feng can save a lot of trouble.

Wang Lai was overjoyed when he saw this: "It's worthy of Senior Xiang! Senior's move is really extraordinary!"

Xiang Zikui is an old monster he specially invited. His strength is so high that he is almost invincible in the current inner court. Even the King of Qin may not be able to match him.

The reason why Zhao Feng was left behind is not that he can't afford to touch the King of Zhao, but just that he doesn't want to cause trouble.

After all, he is from the legendary inner court.

He can easily solve the problem with one move. His 30% bonus is worth it!

At the same time, Zhou Wei also looked happy: "Boss Wang, the order just issued by the company has been cancelled. Let's continue to act according to the plan!"

Wang Lai laughed: "The emperor is born to be a genius. If he is gone, the emperor's power will also be gone. Wow, it's really awesome."

At this time, no one can stand in front of him.

The Rule Design Institute has completely fallen into his hands.

Xiang Zikui glanced at him: "Don't forget the 30% bonus."

Wang Lai nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, you, old senior, will definitely be indispensable."

He has now completely realized the value of the other party. With such an old monster to help him, he can almost walk sideways in the inner court, and he can earn back no matter how much luck he spends.

Xiang Zikui turned to Xiang Feng and said: "The ancestor will go back to refine them now. My dear grandson, you prepare yourself, and you can have your wedding night tomorrow."

Xiang Feng smiled: "Thank you, ancestor!"

After an afternoon of work, Wang Lai finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Rule Design Institute fall into his pocket with his own eyes, and there was no more ripples in the middle.

It must be said that the old monster Xiang Zikui is still very intimidating.

Otherwise, even if it comes to this, the other forces that are eyeing him will never be so honest and let him eat up such a big piece of fat meat.

Back to Yeyang Palace.

Before Wang Lai had time to celebrate, he was kicked in the face by someone and immediately became furious.

When he saw who the other party was, Wang Lai stopped the urge to attack and cursed: "Ren Xuande, you are crazy!"

"You are crazy."

Ren Xuande shouted in a deep voice: "Bypassing the vote of the board of directors, you are so blatant to attack Lin Yi's industry. Who gave you the right?"

As one of the bosses of Yeyang Palace, if he hadn't been scolded by Qi Zhuiyun, he wouldn't even know what happened today.

He had met Lin Yi once before, and he was quite optimistic about Lin Yi.

What's more, he also had Qi Zhuiyun's face in the middle.

Now, Wang Lai took the initiative and swallowed up Lin Yi's Rule Design Institute in the name of Yeyang Palace, and made such a big fuss. How can he put his face?

He and Qi Zhuiyun have been friends for hundreds of years. If this matter is not resolved well, they will probably break up.

If it weren't for the tacit approval of King Qi, Qi Zhuiyun would be furious in King Qi's mansion at this moment, and might have come to fight with him.

Wang Lai snorted and covered his face and said, "Old Ren, why are you so excited? It's just swallowing up a rule design institute. I can do this by myself. Do you need to vote on it in the board of directors? That's too much of a fuss."

Ren Xuande looked at him coldly: "Do you know what you did?"

Wang Lai didn't care: "What did you do? It's just swallowing up some dead people's property. Why are you so nervous?"

Ren Xuande snorted coldly, and a fortune appeared in front of him.

Very bad, very bad.

"This is the fortune of our Yeyang Palace. It was very lucky before today, but because of what you did, it became very bad. How are you going to explain to the board of directors?"

Wang Lai was obviously stunned.

Ren Xuande is not only one of the behind-the-scenes bosses of Yeyang Palace, he also has another identity.

He is the top fortune teller in the inner court.

Unlike the charlatans who cheat money at roadside stalls, his calculations not only connect the cause and effect in the dark, but also integrate various mysterious mysteries including seeing into the future.

In terms of the accuracy of fortune telling, no one in the inner court can match him.

Looking at the very bad fortune in front of Ren Xuande, even Wang Lai couldn't help but feel nervous.

But then, Wang Lai reacted and snorted: "What explanation? What's there to explain? Do you dare to guarantee that the fortune you tell is accurate?"

Ren Xuande couldn't help but laugh: "You're playing tricks on me, right?"

No matter how awesome the fortune teller is, it's still fortune telling, how can it be accurate?

Let alone fortune telling, even if you see the future with your own eyes, things that seem to be set in stone may turn 180 degrees in the next second.

If someone really pats his chest and says that he is definitely accurate, then there is no doubt that he is a liar. (End of this chapter)