Bodyguard of the Goddess

The man is over middle-aged, maybe he has already run five. But there is not much old-fashioned expression on his warm and jade-like face. On the contrary, the tempering of the years has made him more mature and stable, full of masculinity.

He wore a well-cut handmade suit with light and thin material, but he showed the noble atmosphere of the court aristocracy. If it weren't for his eyes that were as sharp and intelligent as black gems, Xiao Zheng would have thought he was a lost nobleman.

But obviously, he wasn't. Not only that, the look in his eyes also revealed calmness and calmness. Only those who know this mansion so big that it is easy to get lost can walk in this vast bamboo forest.

Or, the bamboo forest itself is his.

Who is he?

Xiao Zheng already had the answer.

But he was curious, shouldn't this middle-aged man in front of him work in the company? Doesn't it only show up at dinner time? Why did Lin Huayin appear as soon as he left? And the goal is clear, come straight to yourself?

Xiao Zheng condensed his attention, and greeted the other party with a smile and nodding, with complete etiquette.

The middle-aged man saw Xiao Zheng taking the initiative to show his favor, but he sat on the stone bench of the tree without looking at it. He lit a cigarette with a calm expression, his eyes were calm and full: "Why are you here?"

Why are you coming to Yanjing?

Why come to Lin's house?

Xiao Zheng smoothed out the subtext of the middle-aged man in just four words, walked a few steps forward steadily, bowed his head slightly, and slowly looked at the middle-aged man: "I want to come and see you."

"You've already seen it." The middle-aged man flicked the cigarette ash calmly, then he raised his head and looked at Xiao Zheng like a torch.

"Well. I saw it." Xiao Zheng nodded lightly. But I only felt that the muscles all over my body seemed to be beaten by a whip, and they became tense in an instant. Even breathing became extraordinarily dignified. It seems to be under enormous pressure.

"Is there anything else?" The middle-aged man took a slow puff of cigarette.

"No." Xiao Zheng shook his head frankly.

"Go out." The middle-aged man spit out these words forcefully. In the bamboo forest, his aura changed suddenly, as if there were sharp knives stabbing Xiao Zheng. It made him feel ashamed, and he just wanted to dig a gap and get in.

go out?

Is this a middle-aged man chasing him?

Xiao Zheng was slightly stunned,

But I saw the middle-aged man's face was the same as usual, and there was no change in it. He couldn't help but be slightly taken aback and asked, "Do you want me to go out?"

The middle-aged man nodded lightly without making a sound.

"Why?" Xiao Zheng's expression was a little stiff, but his face gradually returned to his original face.

His hand was hidden behind his back, and his right hand held the wrist of his left hand, while Xiao Zheng's left wrist was tied with the string of beads that Ye Yuhua gave him.

Between contention and non-contention, there is only a distance of a Buddha bead. So at this moment, Xiao Zheng was holding the Buddha beads tightly, adjusting his slightly impetuous mood.

He had already guessed the identity of the other party. But the middle-aged man doesn't report his family, and he doesn't take the initiative to mention it. But he just drove him away for no reason—Xiao Zheng thought he should at least say hello to Lin Huayin, right? Even if you don't say hello, you have to give a reason, right?

I'm here to be a guest, not to curry favor with you. This is Xiao Zheng's psychological attitude.

"I don't like you." The middle-aged man said calmly. It seemed that such a hurtful and sharp sentence was simply a commonplace sentence for him. Or - in his eyes, Xiao Zheng is really not a likable man. He didn't want to hide his true feelings either, and said it frankly and frankly.

Listening to the reason given by the middle-aged man, Xiao Zheng had a relaxed expression and said with a smile: "There are many people who don't like me. How old are you?"

"Boss." The middle-aged man said bluntly without hesitation.

This sentence can be said to be domineering to the extreme, and there is a hint of double meaning.

How old am I among those who don't like you? I'm the boss. This is because the middle-aged man is strong enough, and because he is the father of Lin Xiaozhu and Lin Huayin. There is power and sufficient capacity to limit who they come into contact with and who they can't.

"If you say this to me as a strong man. I want to tell you, save it. I have never been afraid of anyone in my life. I don't plan to be afraid of you. If you are Lin Huayin's father Say this to me." Xiao Zheng pursed his lips slightly, neither humble nor arrogant. "I admit, you are indeed the boss of this family. But I also have no intention of being afraid of you. Do you know why?"

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, just stared at Xiao Zheng indifferently.

"I'm an orphan. I have no parents, no younger siblings. So I haven't developed the habit of respecting the old and loving the young since I was a child. You treat me as a friend, and I respect you three points. You treat me as a slave and a person. Three Words for you: jerk off." Xiao Zheng finished word by word, and rubbed his thumb and middle finger violently, crushing a Buddha bead. The fine pearl dust fell to the ground one after another, blowing in the wind like soot.

When the middle-aged man, Lin Chaotian, who was yin and yang in Lu Dashankou, listened to Xiao Zheng's words, his expression gradually became subtle, especially when he heard the last three words of Xiao Zheng's words, his smoking action. After a slight stagnation, he slowly raised his head, and for the first time looked directly at Xiao Zheng, who was standing not far from Xiao Zheng, who was slightly hunched over his waist. pursed his lips. "Are you sure you want to send me these three words?"

"Unless you don't want to hear these three words." Xiao Zheng said neither humble nor arrogant.

You treat me as a friend, I respect you, and I respect you because of Lin Huayin's relationship. But if you want to crush me with status, with status, sorry. My brother A Zheng dares to eat anything in his life, but he does not suffer.

"The biggest enemy of young people is arrogance. Even if you do have arrogant capital." Zhonglin Chaotian stared at Xiao Zheng with burning eyes. "But actually, I don't think you have arrogant capital."

After Lin Chaotian finished speaking, he slowly stood up and looked at Xiao Zhengdao: "Yanjing has many young talents emerging every year, but 99% of them are defeated by arrogance and arrogance. Among them, many of them have connections than you. Ability, even if it's not as good as you in killing tricks. There are people who do the dirty work for them."

"You don't even have the qualifications to step on the stage. You don't even have the qualifications to become a young talent who has lost 90% of the time to yourself. Why are you arrogant? Why do you think that if you show neither humbleness nor arrogance, and take a slanted path, you will be able to Make me look up to you?"

Lin Chaotian said word by word: "Go out. The Lin family does not take in murderers. My daughter Lin Chaotian will not marry a man whose hands are covered in blood and whose job is to kill."

"Also." Lin Chaotian suddenly thought of something and said in a very relaxed tone. "When you think Xiaozhu is a simple, easily deceived little girl, think that there is a man behind her."

"My name is Lin Chaotian."