Personal security

Chapter 21: You are responsible

Looking at the proud face in front of her, Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but tremble. Maybe, what this bastard said is true?

Last year, when my parents told me together that they were going to marry Luo Bingwen, who was good at eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, I begged hard, but my father was unwavering and immediately forced me to agree.

My father's words at that time are still fresh in my memory: "What's wrong with the Luo family? At least they can ensure that you have food and drink without worries for the rest of your life."

At that time, I felt a little strange. Could it be that the Oriental Group, which is well-known in the business world, couldn't guarantee that I would be clothed and fed? At that time, I didn't think about why my father said that. I just thought that my father wanted to marry me into the Luo family, so he was forcing himself financially.

My answer at that time was: "I can support myself."

"Haha, you can support yourself, how can you support yourself?" The father's laughter was so harsh.

"I am studying international trade. I can open my own company and do business." I replied stubbornly to my father.

At that time, my father said three good words in a row: "Okay, okay, okay. If you have the ability and ability, just show it to me. I will give you 100 million in capital. As long as you turn this 100 million into Three hundred million, I won’t care about you anymore, but if you can’t do it, just marry into the Luo family.”

"Hmph, I will definitely do it, just wait and see." Dongfang Wenjing said confidently. "Don't be happy yet. Let me ask you, what if you can't do it?" The father asked again. Dongfang Wenjing puffed up her proud chest and said, "If I can't do it, I will listen to you and marry that bastard Luo Bingwen."

So, starting from the first day of June last year, I gave up my beloved sports car and the fitness card of a high-end club. I came to Huanghai alone with the 100 million given by my father, rented this floor and opened Fengming. trading company.

I was counting on myself to be able to show off my talents and become a blockbuster. However, for a period of time in the beginning, my business was going smoothly, and I don’t know why. Starting from April this year, some large orders have been almost negotiated, but in the end they always passed me by. into someone else's pocket.

It is already May 14th, and there are still 17 days until half a year. The assets in my hand are still one-third short of 300 million.

If it weren't for the urgency, I wouldn't have agreed to Jack's visit to where he lived to discuss business. Fortunately, I met that Zhao Jianhui. Although I didn't have sex with Jack, I was broken by that bastard with a vibrator. Dongfang Wenjing's teeth ached with hatred when she thought of this incident.

Only then did Dongfang Wenjing realize that it was so easy to spend money, but so difficult to make money. When I was studying abroad, I spent more than this amount at the Paris Fashion Festival.

She looked at Zhao Jianhui who was standing aside. This guy was sitting on a chair with his head lowered, as if he was about to die. He was so weak that he couldn't even sit down. Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but feel even more resentful. Neither of the two men in front of her was good.

"Get out of here, I don't believe your nonsense. I won't give in until the last day." Dongfang Wenjing's emotions were a little out of control.

There were two men in front of me, one was handsome, handsome and wealthy, but he was a playboy who indulged in all kinds of evil, including eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. The other one looked simple and honest, tall and burly, full of charming masculinity, but it was him who had tarnished his pure body and torn his chastity to pieces.

"Kick this guy out, I don't want to see him again." Dongfang Wenjing said and hurriedly turned around and went upstairs. Luo Bingwen's eyes flashed with a sinister chill, and he said coldly: "Do you really want to drive me away? Let me tell you, even one more straw now can crush this rotten old house of the Eastern Group. What’s more, Glory International is not a straw, but a pillar.”

Dongfang Wenjing slowly turned around on the stairs and looked at Luo Bingwen coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

"No, how could I threaten you? I love you and I want to take you home as my wife. What's wrong with this? I just said that Rongguang International is a great pillar. As long as you nod your head, It can support the Eastern Group," Luo Bingwen said, taking two steps forward and sending out the bright red roses in his hand.

"Luo Bingwen, can you please let me go? We grew up together and have been classmates for six years. I am too familiar with you to have that feeling." Dongfang Wenjing did not reach out to take the flowers in front of her, with a look of uneasiness on her face. Almost cried.

"Haha, I think you should be awake and answering me." Luo Bingwen raised his hand, threw the flowers at his feet, and stepped on them with his shiny leather shoes: "I will pick you up when you get off work in the evening. , I hope you can satisfy me."

This bastard actually talks like this? Zhao Jianhui couldn't listen anymore. His fists were clenched so hard that there was almost no blood, and his bones were creaking. He strode behind Luo Bingwen and shook his fist.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Dongfang Wenjing screamed and jumped down, standing between Luo Bingwen and Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui's fist was firmly fixed on Dongfang Wenjing's chest. If he hadn't been able to send and receive his strength freely, he would have beaten her half to death with this punch.

She was actually willing to block my fist for this person? Zhao Jianhui's face suddenly changed color.

Then, with a slight sigh, he slowly withdrew his clenched iron fist from Dongfang Wenjing's chest, twisted around the stairs and strode around the stairs, heading towards the back where he and Heizi lived in the kennel.

From a distance, Luo Bingwen's extremely proud laughter came: "Haha, this little security guard really doesn't know the heavens and the earth. This kid actually wants to hit me? Wen Jing, fortunately you stopped him, otherwise, I would have let him He will never be able to eat Doudou in his life."

"That's enough. He is my employee after all. You'd better leave. I still have to work here." This was Dongfang Wenjing's voice, which was still cold.

Haha, yes, I am just an employee hired by her, or a security guard at the lowest level. What qualifications do I have to take care of the boss's affairs?

Even Zhao Jianhui himself couldn't figure out what the relationship between this woman and him was. Why can't I bear to rush forward when I see Dongfang Wenjing being humiliated?

Zhao Jianhui thought as he walked into the small room.

He was just about to sit on the bed, but suddenly he saw that there were dirty clothes thrown everywhere on the bed that Heizi had worn and hadn't had time to wash. The one on top was the guy's smelly socks and trousers.

"You brat, why are you always still in my bed?" Zhao Jianhui snorted from his nose. This guy went out and fooled around all night last night. Who knows if he contracted any disease? Zhao Jianhui bent down and pulled out Heizi's bag from under the bed, and randomly stuffed the unwashed clothes on the bed inside.

"Hey... what are you doing? I haven't approved your resignation yet, do you just want to leave like this?" Dongfang Wenjing's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Zhao Jianhui slowly turned around and saw Dongfang Wenjing, who was blushing and panting. Her chest was rising and falling as she panted violently.

Dongfang Wenjing didn't know why she wanted to chase him, but the moment she saw Zhao Jianhui packing his things, she blocked the door and called Zhao Jianhui without thinking.

Maybe it's because I haven't taken revenge yet. How can I let him leave me so easily?

Looking at Dongfang Wenjing's panting slightly and her rosy face pretty, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel strange and wonder, when did I say I was going to resign?

"That...I..."

"What are you doing? I'm telling you Zhao Jianhui, don't just treat yourself as nothing after you've done something. You have to be responsible to me. I won't just let you go..." Dongfang Wenjing had tears in her eyes and stared at the beautiful girl. He looked at Zhao Jianhui with his big eyes, pursed his plump and red lips tightly, and whispered: "Are you still a man? A coward..."

"I..." Zhao Jianhui thought to himself: Why am I not a man anymore? I didn't do anything to you, why should I be responsible for you? "General Manager Dongfang, what did I do wrong? What do you want?"

"You... you bastard! You ask me what you did wrong? Don't you know what you did to me? You ask me what I want? Could it be... could it be..." Dongfang Wenjing thought to herself I've already been treated like that by you, can this be the end of things between us?

However, when the words came to her lips, Dongfang Wenjing didn't know how she wanted Zhao Jianhui to be responsible. Do you really want to marry this person?

He is just a small security guard, but he is the daughter of the chairman of the dignified Oriental Group. He has studied abroad and received a good higher education. No matter how he looks at it, he cannot tell that he and he have anything in common. Could it be that Just because he saw her naked body, she wanted to marry him? Today's society is not the old feudal society, and I am not a girl with bound feet who can't leave the house or step out. If it is just for this reason, not only will I not be able to accept it, but even the man opposite me will probably laugh out loud. Bar?

Then why do I still want him to take responsibility for me? What exactly do you want?

However, the man in front of him was so irritating. Looking at Zhao Jianhui who was standing in front of her with a frown and a grimace, Dongfang Wenjing let out a muffled snort from her tall little nose: "Humph, I don't care, since we all did that, you have to be responsible. You heard it just now , that Luo Bingwen will come to pester me at night, you can find a way to solve it. Also, I heard from Manager Ye that you are very business-minded. No matter what you do, you will make the company 100 million in half a month. Otherwise...I...I will spare...I can't spare you..."

Even Dongfang Wenjing herself later thought that her request was a bit excessive, but now there is really no other way but to treat a dead horse as a live doctor. Earn 100 million in half a month? I'm not even sure I can do it - no, it's not that I'm not sure I can do it, I'm 100% sure that I can't do it.

Ignore him and put the burden on Zhao Jianhui first. Who asked him to apologize to himself first?