Urban God-level Bodyguard

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"Mr. Ling, I have a question." Yang Xue asked for a long time.

"You said."

"We Ya'an have been taking the high-end route, but will this time the product pricing be too low?" Yang Xue frowned.

The price of the product for publicity this time is only 219, and the price of other products in the same series is ten times or one hundred times. Such a price is not suitable for their company's boutique route.

"How many times are you selling today?"

"Three times." Yang Xue thought back and thought.

"Actually, we are now making products at such a low price, which is nothing more than attracting customers."

"But you can make special products for people with different skin types."

"No, we need more users, not the people at the top." Ling Xiaoya smiled. "Our next batch of products will sell better."

Ling Xiaoya is well aware that keeping her company's users in competition with Huaan International is king. Her current approach is to tap potential customers for Ya'an. Entering the society after college graduates will become a big boost for their company's development.

Yang Xue listened to Ling Xiaoya's explanation and didn't fully understand it. However, in front of the leader, it was not easy to ask too much. He could only give up, "Mr. Ling, there is something else."

"Ok."

"I, I bumped your car, and I will fix it for you as soon as possible." Although Yang Xue agreed to Zhang Xingyun, it would still be nervous to lie with the leader.

"You hit it?" Ling Xiaoya raised her eyebrows. Yang Xue was the kind of person she knew best. She had never made such a mistake.

"Yes, I hit it."

"Yang Xue, you should know that I don't like to listen to others lie." Ling Xiaoya's face cooled down, watching Yang Xue's reaction, this matter was mostly done by Zhang Xingyun.

"I know……"

"You tell the truth."

"It was Zhang Xingyun who crashed ..." Yang Xue saw Ling Xiaoya a little angry and hurriedly explained, "Don't be angry, President Ling, this thing doesn't blame him, he was hit by someone else."

Yang Xue hurried to explain the matter again. Seeing that Ling Xiaoya was not so angry, she wanted to explain what she lied about.

"Mr. Ling, Zhang Xingyun's family is really very difficult. I only helped him. He has two elderly people to support and a wife who has an incurable disease. He has already owed a lot of foreign debts."

Yang Xue said that she wanted to make Ling Xiaoya a little sympathetic and let two people go, but she wouldn't think that such an outcome could only be more and more messed up.

"Wife of incurable disease?" Ling Xiaoya's entire face was black, and her voice sank. Zhang Xingyun said that behind her, very good.

"You go out first."

"Okay, let me prepare for the publicity first." Yang Xue felt that Ling Xiaoya's air pressure was a little low, and she didn't want to stay for a while, so she hurried out.

"Zhang Xingyun!" After Yang Xue left, Ling Xiaoya's cup was put on the table fiercely. At the same time, he was chatting with Zhao Dabao about Zhang Xingyun, whose sister's legs were more beautiful, and could not help shivering.

After work, Ling Xiaoya didn't work overtime, went directly home, and when she entered the room, she saw Zhang Xingyun lying on the sofa and watching TV.

At first sight, Zhang Xingyun was Ling Xiaoya. He quickly got up from the sofa and took Ling Xiaoya's slippers. "My wife and wife get off work so early today."

"Why not?"

"But I hope you don't work overtime every day, come back to accompany me."

Ling Xiaoya ignored Zhang Xingyun and sat directly on the sofa. "I want to eat an apple."

"It's good." Zhang Xingyun ran to the coffee table, cut his skin, and handed it to Ling Xiaoya.

Ling Xiaoya took over the apple and pointed to her shoulder again, and Zhang Xingyun ran again and squeezed Ling Xiaoya's back. She still agrees with Zhang Xingyun's technique, and once used it, she will never forget it again.

After enjoying it for a while, Ling Xiaoya closed her eyes and then said, "At night I will eat Buddha jumping the wall, Kung Pao chicken, mushrooms and green vegetables, and lean egg porridge."

Upon hearing Zhang Xingyun's face, his complexion became a little bit worse, so Ling always played himself again, "I said my wife, you eat too much."

Ling Xiaoya opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xingyun pitifully, "Do you treat your terminally ill wife like this?"

"Uh ... wife, I'm going to buy groceries now." After I stood up and wanted to go, I still don't understand what I said. I must have known what I said today. Miss Ling is estimated to be one belly now fire.

"Did I let you go?" Ling Xiaoya said coldly behind Zhang Xingyun.

"Well, my wife, what else do you want to eat, I will make it for you together." Zhang Xingyun's smile was pleasing.

"I am terminally ill and can't eat anything."

"How is it possible, my wife's body is awesome, how is it possible to be ill?" Zhang Xingyun's head shook like a rattle. Seeing Ling Xiaoya's increasingly dark face, Zhang Xingyun hurried out.

"Wife, I'll go shopping first, or the supermarket will close after a while." Zhang Xingyun heard Ling Xiaoya's growl when he ran out.

Why did you owe this mouth so much that you said your wife and deserved to be scolded?

It is estimated that I will be sleeping on the street today. Zhang Xingyun just lit a cigarette and heard the phone ringing, "Hey."

"Zhang Xingyun, Sister Lan has an accident, please help her." An Xin's cry came from the phone.

"Don't cry, what's going on?"

"Sister Lan took someone to negotiate with the Qing Gang today, but she hasn't come back yet, and she has received an arm." An Xin thought that she saw the **** arm and felt numb all over, although that was not Sister Lan Yes, but he must have happened.

"An Xin, I told you that since she has taken this path, she can't jump out of this circle, and now things are just due results."

Although Zhang Xingyun sympathizes with Sister Lan, this does not mean that he will agree with what she does, not to mention, he hated these people on the underworld from the beginning.

What they are doing is nothing more than a variety of murders and groceries, eating, drinking and gambling, and even drug trafficking. Since Sister Lan has taken this path, she must have done these things, more than the group of people who had strengthened her.

"I know, I know, Zhang Xingyun, I beg you, save her, as long as you go to save her, I will promise you anything." An Xin saw Zhang Xingyun wanted to refuse, and suddenly cried more sad, She couldn't find anyone else to save her.

Zhang Xingyun frowned on the phone. What kind of person is Anxin? He probably knew that the relationship between Sister Lan and her must be extraordinary.

Zhang Xingyun felt that Anxin had spoken to this part, and if he refused to agree, he would not be able to do it. After all, the first time they met, Anxin helped himself.

"Where are you, I'll find you."

"At my door." An Xin hung up the phone and buried his head deeply in his arms.

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