The Ultimate Student in the City

Chapter 1805 Professional Ethics

Han Yilong wanted to come by himself, but He Sui seemed to involve the wound even if he took a breath. The pain made him doubt his life, let alone holding his younger brother with ice cubes. What should I do if I didn't hold the ice pack firmly and slipped from my hand and hit it heavily?

The only good thing is that the guests and staff in the coffee shop, including Mr. Su, thought that his thigh was burned, otherwise it would undoubtedly be even more embarrassing. .

anger! humiliation! Hate!

Han Yilong felt that all of this was the fault of that couple, so he swore in his heart that for that little boy, he would definitely kill him, strip him of his clothes and flog his corpse, and then find a hundred big men to blow him up.

As for that woman, he has to do it himself...Of course, this will have to wait until he recovers from his injuries.

The young man is naturally not President Su, and it is impossible for President Su to do such a thing himself, even if he has such a close relationship with Han Yilong.

He is President Su's personal bodyguard.

After this seemingly inexplicable tragedy happened, Su Zhong hurriedly asked his bodyguard to take Han Yilong to the bathroom to cool down for emergency treatment to prevent the burn from getting worse, and then went to the hospital.

As for the big bag of ice cubes in his hand, he naturally asked for it from the coffee shop.

This kind of thing happened in the coffee shop, although the customer was not careful, but the coffee shop has to be responsible to some extent, so it takes it very seriously, and even asked the waiter to follow in to help, but the pain almost collapsed Han Yilong refused.

But what caught the bodyguard off guard was that Mr. Han, whom the boss attaches great importance to, was injured in this place. He originally thought that the place where he was burned was his thigh.

Therefore, although the bodyguard's expression was still cold, as if he was concentrating on his work, he wanted to be as disgusted as he was, and as disgusting as he was, it was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit. If he wasn't extremely satisfied with his current job, and he is a person with great work ethic, he would have left long ago.

"Oh... lighten up... hiss..." Han Yilong was in so much pain that he couldn't help eating and grinning. If it weren't for the fact that this thing was so important to him, he would have said that he should not cut it so as not to suffer. With this inhuman physical and psychological torture, he felt that his emotions were already on the verge of collapse.

Hearing Han Yilong yelling such a voice, the bodyguard felt insulted to death, and almost cut off the bastard's annual rings without holding back.

What a fart you are! Did you know that you can easily be misunderstood when you make this noise? Even I myself was fucking on the verge of misunderstanding.

"Oh...brother, thank you... I will give you a check later, please don't tell this matter, just say that I burned my thigh, otherwise it will do no good to anyone." Han Yilong grinned and said , There is already a hint of threat in the voice full of pain.

"Please trust my professional ethics." Resisting the urge to kill, the bodyguard responded lightly.

You bastard, I suppressed my nausea and put ice on you, but your mother actually threatened me, do you believe that I quit now?

"I naturally believe in your professional ethics." Han Yilong said this, but he didn't believe it at all in his heart. What is professional ethics? How much is a catty?

Even, this sentence popped up in his mind inexplicably: Only the dead can keep secrets! Of course, Han Yilong can only think about this kind of thing. The other party is President Su's bodyguard, so he naturally has no way to kill him.

Therefore, he planned to use money to silence the bodyguard, but what he didn't expect was that the bodyguard was so spineless that he believed in his professional ethics, which was simply treating money like dirt.

What Han Yilong dislikes the most is this kind of guy who treats money like dirt. If a person doesn't even love money, what else can you expect him to fall in love with?

"How much is the check?" The bodyguard asked Han Yilong, looking up.

"... How about two million?" Han Yilong wanted to curse, what about your professional ethics? I wanted to say 200,000, but he probably knew the market conditions of bodyguards. If he said 200,000, he might be the bodyguard who wanted to curse.

"Five million." The bodyguard bargained, doing such a disgusting thing, made him physically and mentally exhausted, and there was a shadow in his heart. Who knows if there will be nightmares in the future? Even suffering from depression, what's more serious, will the mood collapse directly? After that, it may take a long, long time to treat, so five million is really a conscience.

"Okay, apply ice for a while, and when I feel better, I'll help you transfer the money." Han Yilong took a few breaths and said, feeling a little relieved. Since the bodyguard asked for money, it meant that he was He was planning to keep this a secret for himself.

After all, as Boss Su's bodyguard, he took money from him in private. If Boss Su found out, he would definitely not be able to go around for a while.

However, what Han Yilong didn't know was that when they were doing emergency treatment on the burnt area in this compartment, there was a man outside the compartment who was eavesdropping with his ears pricked up, with an extremely strange expression on his face. expression.

In fact, as a professional bodyguard, the bodyguard's perception and vigilance are naturally extremely strong, and if someone approaches him in normal times, he can naturally detect it at once. But now he is tortured physically and mentally, he is almost disgusted to death, and he almost doubts his life. How can he have any extra thoughts to notice that someone is eavesdropping outside the cubicle?

As for Han Yilong, even if he is not in pain so much that he almost doubts his life now, with his ability, naturally he can't feel anything.

So, the two of them just let the man have eavesdroppers who didn't say a word, let him have an extremely exciting expression, and even imagined some kind of picture in his mind.

...

Mr. Su, who was sitting there waiting, naturally had a puzzled expression on his face. You said how could such a big person not even be able to hold a cup of coffee? Unexpectedly, he simply poured a whole cup on his lap, and looking at him like that, it seems to be quite serious.

At least seeing Han Yilong bouncing over there, President Su felt that his thigh was also burning hot, as if the cup of coffee had been poured on him.

Because I was too excited to imagine the scene where the woman was about to kneel in front of him, the cup slipped from the trembling hand? President Su felt more and more that his guess was right.

"I hope it's not so hot." Mr. Su was somewhat worried about this partner, and stretched out his hand to pick up the steaming cup of coffee in front of him.

After hesitating for a while, he didn't reach out his hand after all, and raised his head, intending to greet the waiter and ask him to bring a cup of iced coffee.

He decided that he would either drink iced coffee in the future, or wait for the coffee to cool before drinking it.

The moment he raised his head, President Su already found that two young people wearing sunglasses, a man and a woman, appeared in front of him at some point.

Mr. Su was stunned for a moment, and when he thought of something, his pupils widened, his mind roared, and there was a huge wave in his heart. He really couldn't believe what he saw.

Aren't these two the two young people who offended Boss Han? And he clearly saw that the two of them had been taken away by the police officer at the airport? How would it appear here?

Guan Yicheng thought they were innocent so he let them go? What are you kidding? Are they innocent of what they say?

"Good morning sir, may I ask, is there anyone here?" Mia took off her sunglasses, looked at the stunned President Su with a smile in her eyes, and asked without waiting for the other party to say anything. He pulled out a chair and sat down gracefully.

Of course, Mr. Su's mind was a little confused at this time, and he couldn't immediately answer Mia's words. Rao, he had seen many storms and waves, and he didn't realize what happened for a while.

"Hehe, isn't this...cousin?" Li Zedao looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, and then took off his sunglasses.

Seeing that face clearly, President Su's eyeballs almost fell out, the muscles on his face twitched violently, and a monstrous wave 10,000 times stronger than before was set off in his heart.

Li... Li Zedao? So, the little boy I helped Han Yilong plan to repair was Li Zedao?

"What? Cousin doesn't know me anymore?" Li Zedao said with a smile, then pulled a chair and sat down next to President Su.

Su Mingqi, the Yanjing Su family, the cousin of Susan and Su Xuan, although Su Xuan has left now, but the relationship between Susan and Li Zedao is even sweeter, so this Su Mingqi is also Li Zedao's cousin naturally, so Li Zedao called "Cousin" so kindly and kindly.

"Li...Li Shao..." Su Mingqi's voice was trembling, and he was about to cry. Although he is this kid's cousin in name, Su Mingqi doesn't have the guts to call him by his name directly.

Before, he saw Li Zedao from far away, his eyes were a little short-sighted, so he couldn't see clearly. Besides, Li Zedao was wearing sunglasses, and he was not that familiar with Li Zedao. He had only met him twice. There was no communication at all, so I didn't even think about whether that figure was familiar.

For a moment, Su Mingqi had the urge to call his bodyguard and ask him to kill Han Yilong, you bastard, if you want to die, don't drag me.

"I haven't seen you in such a long time, my cousin is the only one who gave me such a big gift... I am really flattered." Li Zedao said with a smile, then took out the bag* from his pocket and threw it on the table . Isn't it a great gift? Is it worth 80 million?

Su Mingqi looked at the bag, the muscles on his face jumped wildly, he was sweating profusely, he was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack, and sure enough, the most terrifying thing happened.

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