[Urban] Urban Special Forces (My Perfect Wives) (Complete) - 3

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Chapter Sixteen: The Young Lady Falls in Love with Me (Part Two)

Zhang Zilong was captivated by Lin Wanqing, who wore a professional suit, had shoulder-length hair, a graceful figure, and exuded an aura of intellectual sophistication. A voice inside him seemed to tell him, "I must have this woman." But he immediately dismissed the thought. Who was he? In terms of background, he, the son of a mayor, was certainly no less than her. However, that was the Zhang Zilong of the past. The current Zhang Zilong felt he had no family, and with his strong sense of male pride, he would never rely on his father's influence. Zhang Zilong is currently just a small-time hoodlum who has just found a job. Although he got the job through his own abilities, he knows in his heart that the general manager is very dissatisfied with him. This is not her fault; no company would be happy to put a murderer in their company. If it weren't for Xie Yunqing's help, he probably would have lost this job. Zhang Zilong, who is very keen on this job, knows that this company is run by the young lady of the Lin family. Besides, she is not so satisfied with him to begin with. He has to curry favor with her, otherwise he might end up in a situation where he doesn't even have food to eat.

Thinking of Zhang Zilong, Lin Wanqing immediately flashed a sweet smile and said, "Good morning, Miss."

Lin Wanqing looked at Zhang Zilong's casual smile and was truly captivated. This man possessed an irresistible charm in every gesture, far surpassing those well-trained, smooth-talking young masters. Lin Wanqing's heart pounded. She wondered why she felt this way. Hadn't she always been indifferent to men? How could she have such a strong feeling towards him? It must be because she hadn't seen such a handsome man in a long time. That must be it, Lin Wanqing defended herself, adding in her mind—all men are the same.

"Good morning to you too. Oh, how did you know I'm Miss? You just joined the company yesterday, right? It seems you've done some research on me," Lin Wanqing stopped and said to Zhang Zilong.

"Miss, you jest. It's not really research, but since I'm starting work, I have to take it seriously. It's impossible not to know the details of the company," Zhang Zilong said calmly, showing no anger at Lin Wanqing's slightly sarcastic remarks.

"You're quite dedicated, aren't you? Not bad, the first one here. Keep up the good work. Our Qilin's future depends on employees like you," Lin Wanqing said before leaving.

Zhang Zilong could only smile helplessly at Lin Wanqing's cold attitude. Things weren't like they were in the army, where he could boss people around. Now he was just trying to make a living, so enduring some neglect was to be expected. Thinking this, he gave a self-deprecating laugh and went to train.

Lin Wanqing deliberately treated Zhang Zilong coldly—or rather, with hostility—because Zhang Zilong had an exceptionally handsome face. The man in front of him also had a face that was unforgettable, so Lin Wanqing hated Zhang Zilong. In her mind, handsome men were all bad. Zhang Zilong, who was training nearby, felt wronged. He had tried so hard to please this young lady, but it was all ruined by her looks.

Zhang Zilong trained all morning, but none of the other bodyguards showed up. He was puzzled. Weren't there supposed to be over two hundred bodyguards? Why was he the only one left? Zhang Zilong went to ask Xie Yunqing.

"Hehe, that's normal. The company is always busy. Two hundred bodyguards aren't enough. Basically, everyone's out taking orders. There's practically no one in the lobby," Xie Yunqing said with a smile.

"Then why aren't you giving me any orders?" Zhang Zilong asked疑惑地. Without orders, there were no bonuses or commissions, a large part of his salary. He only had a few hundred yuan left, and he didn't want to continue living in that pig-shit place; it made him feel spineless and pathetic. So, making money was Zhang Zilong's primary goal.

"Hehe, you'll have to talk to the general manager about this. She handles all the personnel arrangements. Besides, you're still a newbie. The company's usual practice is to give you a week of basic bodyguard training. Young man, don't rush, gold always shines," Xie Yunqin said, smiling at Zhang Zilong with satisfaction.

Chapter Seventeen: The Young Lady Falls in Love with Me (Part Three)

Zhang Zilong thought to himself, "Our special forces soldiers are the best bodyguards and assassins in the world. Everyone I've protected before is a powerful figure on the international stage. Why do I need training to be a lowly bodyguard here?" It's easy to say, but gold always shines. If I waited until that day to shine, I'd be starving by now. Although he thought this way, he still said he'd obey the company's arrangements.

The training lasted a week, and Zhang Zilong graduated smoothly with excellent grades. He thought he could start taking on tasks, but still no one assigned him any. Zhang Zilong endured it and trained for another week. Seeing that he had very little money left, Zhang Zilong really wanted to confront that woman, Lin Wanqing, but he thought that losing his job would be a huge loss. So he spent his days venting his anger on the training equipment.

Only Lin Wanqing knew what she was thinking. She harbored an inexplicable hatred for Zhang Zilong, hating his incredibly handsome face. So she kept preventing Zhang Zilong from taking on tasks, thinking, "I'll make you anxious, you pretty boy. Who told you to be so good-looking?"

That day, Lin Wanqing was working in the office as usual when her secretary came to report: "General Manager, Miss Wang Xia is here."

Wang Xia? Lin Wanqing immediately stopped her work and excitedly said, "Please come in quickly."

Wang Xia was Lin Wanqing's college classmate and roommate. The two were so close that they were practically inseparable, and their relationship had remained unchanged for so many years. Unlike Lin Wanqing, who had such a good family background, Wang Xia started working hard on her own after graduating from university. At twenty-eight years old this year, Wang Xia was already worth over 100 million yuan. Her company, Xia Guang Wan Zhang Beauty Salon, had already occupied most of the market in T City, and it was targeting the high-end market. Wealthy women were proud to have a VIP card for Xia Guang Wan Zhang Beauty Salon. Although you have had a lot of opportunities and luck, you have to admire this woman's methods and superb business skills.

In no time, a woman entered with a beaming smile. Her flawless, almost otherworldly face, like a painting, was naturally radiant, like snow reflecting the morning sun, without any makeup. Her delicate eyebrows were arched yet elegant, and her bright eyes sparkled with life. Her nose and lips exuded a captivating charm. Her long, black hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, further emphasizing her smooth, supple, and radiant skin.

She was about 1.68 meters tall. Her black uniform, paired with a fitted black pencil skirt, hugged her exquisite, elegant figure, making one's breath catch. Her body was incredibly slender, her waist so thin it could be encircled by a single hand, yet it was also remarkably full, almost bursting out of her clothes—almost comparable to Zhao Xinwan's size. Such a slender woman possessed such an enviable, flawless figure, the stark visual contrast of which would surely make one's mouth water.

Her suit was impeccably tailored; the skirt was neither too high nor too low, just right, revealing her shapely calves and rounded knees. Her long, slender legs were encased in thin, sheer flesh-colored stockings, a sight to behold.

She was beautiful, even breathtakingly so, and her demeanor was exceptional. Every movement, every smile, was elegant and captivating. Her exquisite face always carried a hint of seriousness, and she possessed a subtle scholarly air, clearly the mark of a highly educated, intellectual woman. She also exuded an indescribable air of grace and nobility. This innate quality made one dare only admire from afar, not daring to profane her.

(Two chapters tomorrow, please look forward to

Chapter Eighteen, "Exquisite Beauty (Part One)")

Lin Wanqing stood up, smiling happily, "Beautiful Wang, you've finally decided to come see me? I've been to your shop three times this week! Goodness, you're really busy, never home. Tell me honestly, have you been with your lover?"

Looking at the boisterous Lin Wanqing, Wang Xia couldn't help but smile faintly, her pretty face slightly flushed. She said softly, "My dear lady, I'm already so busy, and you're still joking with me. What...lover? I'd like to get married soon, but who would want me?" Her voice was soft and sweet, giving the impression of sitting by a warm fireplace on a snowy, freezing winter day, sipping fragrant tea and eating a piece of sweet but not cloying cheese – a truly comfortable and pleasant experience.

"Tsk tsk...Sister Xia, you're really not being kind. If you can't get married, then what about us old maids?" Lin Wanqing feigned pitifulness.

"What do you mean, 'old maid'? Don't talk nonsense." Wang Xia scolded, "I'm three years older than you, little girl."

Lin Wanqing led Wang Xia to the sofa and said with a coquettish smile, "Sister Xia, I heard that the son of the Minister of Public Security is pursuing you recently. He's so devoted, it's so romantic! The internet is full of rumors about it, everyone says you're about to marry into a wealthy family."

"These people are just gossiping. Who wants to marry into a wealthy family?" Wang Xia said with a slight annoyance, but even in her slight anger, her demeanor remained elegant and charming.

"I know you don't have feelings for those young masters, but this time it seems that this young master is deeply in love with you. I think you should lower your standards and just settle for him." Lin Wanqing teased with a coquettish smile.

"You silly girl, can you settle for something like this?" Wang Xia blushed slightly and scolded, a hint of melancholy appearing on her jade-like face. "His family is rich and powerful, but I don't care. I've been looking for so many years, I don't mind waiting a few more. I'll definitely wait for the person I like, and even if he doesn't like me, I'll still cling to him."

Wang Xia's eyes shone with a confident, passionate, and hopeful light, her tender and captivating expression touching everyone's heart. Lin Wanqing, also a woman, was momentarily drawn to her beauty. After a long while, she finally managed to look away from Wang Xia's face and said with a smile, "My silly sister, even women can't resist your beauty. What man could be unmoved by you?"

Wang Xia smiled and shook her head. Lin Wanqing then asked, "Sister Xia, what brings you here today?" Lin Wanqing knew that Wang Xia was a typical strong woman and workaholic, and would never chat during office hours.

Wang Xia nodded and said softly, "I don't come here without a reason. I'm here to ask you for a favor."

"What is it? Tell me," Lin Wanqing said readily.

"I want to hire a private bodyguard," Wang Xia said bluntly.

"What?" Lin Wanqing was very surprised. "Is someone trying to harm you? Which bastard is it? I'll have someone cripple him."

Thinking that Wang Xia had been threatened by a villain, Lin Wanqing's eyebrows furrowed and her eyes flashed with anger. Wang Xia was touched and quickly comforted her, explaining, "I don't know who it is. I guess it's one of my competitors. Our Xia Guang Wan Zhang Beauty Salon has expanded too quickly recently, affecting these people's business. A couple of days ago, I received a threatening letter saying that if I didn't withdraw from T City, they would kill me. These days, I always feel like someone is following me on my way to and from work, which makes me often inexplicably nervous and unable to concentrate. I've almost had several car accidents. Actually, I don't want to bother with these people. After all, we in business rely on friends for our livelihood. But to ask my beauty salon, which I've worked so hard for for so many years, to close down is something I would never agree to. I think they hired people from the underworld." " I'm here now, aren't I?"

Lin Wanqing said. "Sister Xia, I've advised you countless times. We're not short of money, why not just hire a professional driver? But you just won't listen. Don't you realize how bad your driving skills are? That Cherokee is really unlucky in your hands."

Wang Xia blushed deeply, her bright eyes making one's mouth dry. She pushed Lin Wanqing playfully, pouting like a little girl, "Stop teasing me! I admit my driving is bad, okay? I'm here to see you, aren't I?"

Lin Wanqing chuckled and returned to her desk, opening a file on her computer. She asked seriously, "Sister Xia, what are your requirements for this bodyguard?"

Wang Xia pondered for a moment, then said, "Nothing much. He needs to be a good driver. As for martial arts, I don't know anything about them. Actually, I just want someone to give me courage. I think they're just trying to scare me; they probably won't really do anything to me."

“It’s better to be safe than sorry. People in the underworld are capable of anything. If something happens, it’s no laughing matter. When does the mission start?” Lin Wanqing asked.

Wang Xia thought for a moment and said, “Right now. The sooner I find a bodyguard, the sooner I can go to work with peace of mind.”

Lin Wanqing searched carefully on the computer, then said apologetically, “I’m sorry, Sister Xia, the company’s schedule is pretty full lately. All the bodyguards are on leave. The next one won’t be available until next week.”

Wang Xia said anxiously, "What should we do? I don't want to live in fear for even a day longer. Wait, didn't I see someone training there when I came here? I couldn't see clearly from this distance. Wasn't he your company's bodyguard?"

Lin Wanqing knew that she was talking about Zhang Zilong. However, Lin Wanqing was very reluctant for Zhang Zilong to accept the mission, especially since the employer was such a beautiful woman as Wang Xia. She couldn't explain why, whether it was to punish Zhang Zilong or something else, but when she thought of the threat her close friend Wang Xia was facing, she had no choice but to harden her heart and said somewhat guiltily, "That kid only joined the company half a month ago. He's not very familiar with these tasks and skills. I'm afraid he'll cause trouble." Wang

Xia smiled and said, "It's okay. It's better to have someone to back you up than to be alone."

Lin Wanqing said somewhat disappointedly, "Okay then, he's the one." She then asked her secretary to call Zhang Zilong in.

Zhang Zilong was training like crazy, wanting to unleash all the anger in his heart onto the equipment, when his secretary came in to say that the general manager wanted to see him. Zhang Zilong had long been disappointed in Lin Wanqing, and thought to himself, "I wonder what this bitch is going to do to me this time? Is she going to fire me? No, we signed a contract, she doesn't have any leverage over me, it's fine."

When Zhang Zilong pushed open the general manager's door, he saw two women sitting inside. One was Lin Wanqing facing him, and the other was a woman sitting with her back to him. Regardless of her appearance, just by looking at her figure, he knew she was a woman. Zhang Zilong respectfully said to Lin Wanqing, "Miss, did you want to see me?

" Chapter Nineteen: Top-Tier Beauty (Part Two)

Lin Wanqing maintained her indifferent expression and said, "Now you have a mission. Starting today, you will begin protecting this President Wang."

Zhang Zilong was overjoyed. Damn it, he finally got this mission. At this moment, the woman stood up and slowly turned around. Only then did Zhang Zilong notice this breathtakingly beautiful woman. Upon seeing her, he was momentarily stunned. 'Damn, no way, there are such stunning beauties in the world! In terms of looks, she's even prettier than that gossipy Lin Wanqing. But her temperament is simply amazing

. If Lin Wanqing is a 98, this beauty is probably a 100.' Zhang Zilong's thoughts flashed by. Although Wang Xia's beauty and temperament surprised him greatly, he quickly snapped out of his daze and subtly shifted his gaze away from her, smiling as he said, 'Hello, President Wang.'

Wang Xia was also taken aback when she saw Zhang Zilong. She had never seen such a handsome man before. Looking at his face, which, though somewhat youthful, exuded a tough, masculine aura, her heart skipped a beat. Of course, Wang Xia had been in the business world for many years and had seen all kinds of people. She quickly snapped out of her daze and smiled as she extended her hand to Zhang Zilong, saying, "Your name is Zhang Zilong, right? Hello. I've seen your information. You're 24 years old this year, a few years older than you. You can just call me Sister Xia from now on. I'll be troubling you from now on."

Zhang Zilong looked at her jade-like hand and didn't hesitate at all. He immediately reached out and shook her hand, saying without hesitation, "Sister Xia, you flatter me. You're my benefactor; protecting you is my duty."

Zhang Zilong was talking, but holding such a gentle hand, he forgot to let go for a moment, leaving Wang Xia blushing and wanting to pull her hand away, but afraid of losing face for Zhang Zilong.

Lin Wanqing, standing to the side, watched Zhang Zilong holding Wang Xia's hand and wouldn't let go, her heart burning with anger. She cursed inwardly, "What a little lecher!" But a strange pang of sadness welled up inside her. She herself was puzzled by her overly aggressive behavior towards Zhang Zilong. Usually very gentle to others, she was always cold and sarcastic towards Zhang Zilong, but every time she passed by the training room, she would stay and secretly glance at him. She also came earlier in the mornings, just to see Zhang Zilong sooner. She interpreted this behavior as an attempt to observe whether this kid was a good person or not.

"Alright, Zhang Zilong, sign this contract now. The contract period is indefinite, meaning it ends once President Wang's threat is lifted. The job title is bodyguard. You should know what a bodyguard is supposed to do from your recent training: you can't leave your employer's side, whether eating or sleeping. But remember, some things are clearly stated in the company's bodyguard manual, especially the clauses regarding female employers. If you break them, don't blame the company for being ruthless to you," Lin Wanqing said fiercely to Zhang Zilong. There were some things she couldn't say in front of Wang Xia, but she already had a preconceived notion that Zhang Zilong was a complete lecher. So, she used intimidation and threats to imply to Zhang Zilong why she was doing this—whether it was for the company's image, for her friend Wang Xia, or for something else—only she knew.

Zhang Zilong had seen it all, so why would he argue with a woman? He shrugged helplessly and said, "Understood, Miss."

With the contract signed, Zhang Zilong's mission officially began. He was dressed in his standard bodyguard uniform—a suit, sunglasses, and an invisible wireless earpiece. The sunglasses were essential for bodyguards, not just for show; they were specifically designed to help them adjust to the discomfort of transitioning from bright light to dim light. Even a slight change in light can sometimes be a matter of life and death. The invisible earpiece was for communication between the bodyguard and the client; it was connected to a microphone and was undetectable unless someone was very close.

He had previously said that Wang Xia's driving skills were lacking, and driving was always the bodyguard's responsibility. Zhang Zilong felt a surge of excitement driving Wang Xia's Cherokee, but he still found driving a Tuc more comfortable. While it lacked the speed, its wildness was irreplaceable.

Just as Zhang Zilong was reflecting on his past madness, Wang Xia, sitting beside him, gently asked, "Zilong, what made you decide to become a bodyguard?"

Zhang Zilong smiled self-deprecatingly and replied, "To make a living."

Wang Xia was captivated by Zhang Zilong's seemingly self-deprecating smile. While she was captivated by his smile, she was even more captivated by the carefree and unpretentious air he exuded. Every man she knew was putting on an act in front of her, pretending to be so wonderful and outstanding, afraid that others would discover even the slightest flaw. It was irritating. But this man so frankly stated his situation: making a living. Such a concise sentence, yet few could say it, especially in front of an outstanding woman like Wang Xia. Wang Xia's admiration for Zhang Zilong rose even further.

Wang Xia continued, "You seem quite straightforward. So what did you do before?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zilong recalled his past life, and his brows furrowed with a complex mix of emotions: helplessness

, resentment, and despondency.

Seeing Zhang Zilong's expression change, Wang Xia felt embarrassed and apologized, "I'm sorry, I was just asking casually. If it's inconvenient for you to say, it's okay, just pretend I didn't ask."

Zhang Zilong shrugged and said, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I used to be a hoodlum here."

He seemed nonchalant, but he couldn't fool Wang Xia. Wang Xia's intuition told her that Zhang Zilong was definitely not as simple as the hoodlum he had forced her to say. He must have some kind of story. However, Wang Xia was long past the age of enjoying prying into other people's stories. If Zhang Zilong didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask. As they talked, the car arrived at their destination—the flagship store of Xia Guang Wan Zhang Beauty Salon.

Wang Xia guided Zhang Zilong to drive the car to the underground parking lot, and then they came out together and went into the store. Looking at the expansion of the beauty salon, Zhang Zilong couldn't help but feel a deeper respect for Wang Xia. It was truly not easy for a woman to achieve this level of success single-handedly over several years.

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Chapter 20 Teasing a Good Girl (Part 1)

This beauty salon is a separate building with five floors. The first floor is the reception, the second and third floors are for general customers, the fourth floor is for VIP customers, and the fifth floor is the office. Wang Xia's office is here.

Zhang Zilong was surrounded by top-notch beauties all the way up. This is not surprising. Most of the people in the beauty industry are women. If they don't dress up nicely, who will believe in their makeup skills? Moreover, Wang Xia has a strict rule that the staff here can only be women. Because the people who can afford to spend money on beauty treatments here are mostly wealthy ladies. If some men work here, there is no guarantee that something will happen between them and these lonely women. Although Wang Xia knows that this world has long been an ugly world, she still does not allow such things to happen in her shop.

This beauty salon is usually frequented by women, making it a paradise for them. Now, as Zhang Zilong walked through with Wang Xia, without exception, every beautiful woman forgot what they were doing and stared intently at Zhang Zilong. They thought he was incredibly cool—tall and imposing, in a black suit and black glasses—even more handsome than Jet Li from "The Bodyguard from Beijing."

Zhang Zilong, however, paid no attention to what these women were thinking. His years as a special forces soldier had instilled in him a habit of never letting his guard down while on duty, not even while sleeping. After all, someone who had risked his life on the edge of a knife couldn't afford to make a mistake. So, once Zhang Zilong entered work mode, he focused intently on everyone around him. Of course, these beautiful women were now all imagined enemies in his eyes. In everyday life, being a bodyguard wouldn't require this, but Zhang Zilong simply hadn't quite grasped this yet.

Upon reaching the fifth floor, Wang Xia entered her studio. Pointing to the sofa, she said to Zhang Zilong, "Zilong, sit there!"

Zhang Zilong looked at the office, which was decorated somewhat luxuriously but not particularly cozy. He felt a surge of warmth in his heart. No wonder Lin Wanqing said Wang Xia was a workaholic; the moment she sat down, she began working diligently, completely ignoring Zhang Zilong. He sat there motionless, afraid his movements would disturb her work. An hour passed. Zhang Zilong instinctively felt that even lying motionless on the grass for three days and three nights during a mission hadn't been this uncomfortable. Finally, he couldn't help but softly call out, "Sister Xia."

Wang Xia snapped out of her reverie and looked at Zhang Zilong, quickly apologizing, "I'm so sorry, Zilong, I forgot about you. That's just how I am; when I'm working, I forget everything. What would you like to drink? I'll have my secretary get it."

Zhang Zilong quickly replied, "No need, Sister Xia. I was just afraid I was disturbing your work. Could you please find me a place to stay?"

"Oh, I see," Wang Xia thought for a moment and said, "How about you make do for a bit? There's a table in the secretary's office outside with lots of newspapers and stuff on it. Why don't you go there?"

Zhang Zilong quickly agreed, "Okay."

Then Wang Xia called over her secretary, Yang Ling, who was quite young, about the same age as Zhang Zilong. Although she was slightly less attractive than Wang Xia, she was still a stunning beauty. Zhang Zilong followed Yang Ling to the secretary's office outside. As Wang Xia had said, the office had two desks. Yang Ling seemed like a completely different person as soon as she left Wang Xia's office. She immediately lost the respectful demeanor she had shown in front of Wang Xia and greeted Zhang Zilong with a smile, "Bodyguard Zhang, this will be your office from now on. We'll be colleagues in the same office from now on. Please take care of me if anything comes up."

Looking at the beautiful woman with such an innocent smile, Zhang Zilong felt much more cheerful and said with a smile, "Then I'll have to ask Senior Yang for your guidance."

Yang Ling laughed immediately upon hearing Zhang Zilong's cold and sarcastic words, saying, "So you're not a blockhead after all. In my impression, you bodyguards are all the kind of emotionless, blockheads who only know how to be ready to protect people at any time."

"In my impression, your secretaries are all the kind of meticulous robots who sit at their desks doing everything for their boss. How come I've never seen a beautiful secretary like you with such a cheerful smile?" Zhang Zilong said with a smile.

Called "beauty" so bluntly by Zhang Zilong, Yang Ling, still a young girl, immediately blushed and laughed, saying, "Um, Zhang, could you take off your sunglasses? There's no one else here, just you and me, why are you acting so cool?"

Zhang Zilong glanced around, and after confirming there was no danger, he took off his sunglasses and said with a smile, "What do you know, little girl? We wear sunglasses for a lot of reasons. First, it makes it harder to reveal our identities and faces,

preventing us from being recognized and framed during missions. Second, sunglasses can be useful when we use non-lethal weapons, like flashbangs or tear gas, protecting our own people. Third, they intimidate bad guys; wearing sunglasses and a deadpan expression makes us look fierce, scaring away anyone with malicious intent. Finally, sunglasses prevent others from seeing your eyes, the windows to your soul, so they won't know what you're thinking. This is a significant advantage for bodyguards and agents during missions," Zhang Zilong explained slowly.

Seeing Zhang Zilong take off his glasses, revealing an incredibly handsome face, and how his features had become increasingly defined due to the trials and tribulations of life over the years, adding to his mature masculine charm, Yang Ling was captivated. She exclaimed, "So Zhang, the bodyguard, is this handsome? I thought you were ugly, that's why you always wear sunglasses. I didn't know there was so much to learn about wearing sunglasses!"

The secretary, in reality, didn't have much to do, especially not a secretary like Wang Xia, who was a hands-on boss. So, besides organizing documents and serving tea and water, Yang Ling didn't really have much to do that day. She used to be bored, but now that Zhang Zilong was there, she couldn't resist chatting. Zhang Zilong was also bored, and the two talked all day long until they got off work.

Chapter Twenty-One: Teasing an Innocent Girl (Part Two)

After work, Zhang Zilong escorted Wang Xia home. As Zhang Zilong was her bodyguard, he had to stay by her side constantly during this time, including at home. He wondered how many people would envy him if word got out.

Zhang Zilong drove Wang Xia's car to the place she pointed out.

Inside the car, Zhang Zilong drove skillfully. Because there were many cars on the way home from work, the distance between them was quite close. In this situation, if someone suddenly shot Wang Xia from the car next to them, she would surely die. Therefore, Zhang Zilong was extremely tense. Looking at Zhang Zilong's focused expression, Wang Xia suddenly felt that this man, a few years younger than her, was handsome in every glance.

Wang Xia smiled and said to Zhang Zilong, "Zilong, you don't need to be so serious. It should be safe now."

Zhang Zilong thought about it for a moment after hearing Wang Xia's words. The opponents were just a few; firing a gun in the city wouldn't be something those so-called opponents dared to do. Thinking this, Zhang Zilong immediately relaxed. He smiled and said to Wang Xia, "It's an old professional habit; I can't change it overnight."

Zhang Zilong continued, "Sister Xia, where are we going?"

Wang Xia said, "Let's go eat. I'm sorry to have kept you there all day."

Zhang Zilong laughed, "I'm getting paid for doing nothing, just sitting around. I'm secretly happy about it. You're the one who should be embarrassed!"

The car stopped smoothly in front of the Shenyuan Hotel. Zhang Zilong saw it was another five-star hotel. He wanted to think to himself that they might as well go to a roadside barbecue stall, but out of politeness, he didn't say it.

Following Wang Xia into the hotel, the two ordered a table full of dishes and chatted as they ate.

Just then, a man walked towards them. He was quite handsome, wearing a sharp suit that was clearly not cheap, and glasses that framed his eyes, giving him an air of refinement. The man approached Wang Xia and casually called out, "Wang Xia, what are you doing here?"

Wang Xia looked up and saw the man, a little surprised, but still very politely replied, "Oh, it's President Qin. I'm here for dinner after work." She then introduced the man to Zhang Zilong, saying, "Zilong, this is President Qin."

Zhang Zilong stood up politely and extended his hand to the man, saying, "Hello, President Qin."

Unexpectedly, the man ignored Zhang Zilong and asked Wang Xia, "Wang Xia, and this is...?"

Wang Xia quickly replied, "This is my younger brother." She probably didn't want to embarrass Zhang Zilong by mentioning his bodyguard in public.

"Younger brother? I didn't know you had a younger brother?" said President Qin. He had already thoroughly investigated Wang Xia's background and had never heard of her having a younger brother. With a questioning look on his face, Qin extended his hand to shake hands with Zhang Zilong. He had initially assumed Zhang Zilong was one of the men pursuing Wang Xia, and given his wealthy and powerful family background, he certainly wouldn't even deign to shake hands with him. Now, hearing he was Wang Xia's brother, he was eager to curry favor, even though he didn't know where this brother had come from.

Zhang Zilong had held out his hand for a while, but the man ignored him. He had never been so insulted before, and was already seething with anger. Seeing Qin extend his hand, he picked up a small piece of tablecloth from the table, wiped his hand, and said, "I'm Sister Xia's bodyguard." He then ignored Qin's face, which had turned a deep shade of purple, and sat down, continuing to eat as if no one else was there.

"You...?" Qin was so angry he couldn't speak. In his entire life, he had always been the one to defer to others; when had he ever been insulted like this? If Wang Xia hadn't been there, and he didn't have to maintain his gentlemanly conduct, he would have had this guy chopped up immediately.

Wang Xia noticed the tension between the two men was palpable. Although she knew it was this Mr. Qin who was arrogant, the Qin family was powerful, and offending Zhang Zilong would likely make things difficult. She quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Mr. Qin, please don't take it personally with Zilong. He's a distant cousin of mine, and he's new here and doesn't know any better."

Seeing Wang Xia's concession, Mr. Qin immediately turned to her, saying, "It's alright, it's alright. I didn't notice this brother shaking my hand; it was my fault. Why are we eating in the lobby? Come, come, I just booked a deluxe VIP room; let's go inside!" "

No, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Qin, but we've already finished eating. We don't need you to spend the money," Wang Xia said awkwardly.

Zhang Zilong, however, remained silent, focused on his meal, as if the events around him were none of his concern. In fact, he had already realized that this Mr. Qin was pursuing Wang Xia, but it was obvious to everyone that Wang Xia showed little interest in him. Zhang Zilong knew he was in the city and shouldn't cause too much trouble. If it were before, anyone who dared treat him like that would be either dead or crippled.

"How about we go sit in the entertainment area inside? There's bowling, a swimming pool…?" President Qin persisted.

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Chapter 22 Teasing an Innocent Girl (Part 3)

"Thank you for your kind words, Mr. Qin. We have some things to do back home, so we'll be leaving now." After Wang Xia finished speaking, she gestured to Zhang Zilong. Zhang Zilong knew this and stood up to follow Wang Xia out.

When Mr. Qin saw that Wang Xia was about to leave, he immediately became anxious and called out, "Wang Xia, wait a moment, wait a minute..." Before he could finish speaking, Wang Xia had already walked away, leaving only Zhang Zilong watching him as if he were watching a good show. The man was a little embarrassed and smiled at Zhang Zilong, saying, "Brother, I'm a little sorry about what happened earlier."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zilong laughed and said to him, "Brother, your shamelessness doesn't seem to be working too well. I suggest you try begging on your knees, or even a self-inflicted injury. Go to the second floor and jump off. Before you jump, shout to the sky, 'Wang Xia, I want to prove how much I love you!' I guarantee that as long as you jump, Sister Xia will fall in love with you." After saying this, he laughed and left with Wang Xia.

As soon as Zhang Zilong finished speaking, the people eating in the hall burst into laughter. President Qin was trembling with anger and shouted, "Anyone who laughs again will never leave this room!" In a fit of rage, President Qin said to the two subordinates who had just followed him, "Investigate! Find out who that kid is! Chop him up! I don't believe he's Wang Xia's brother!"

The subordinate who looked a bit dull asked timidly, "President Qin, which kid is he?"

"Are you a pig? It's that kid who was sitting here just now!" President Qin, already furious, slapped him across the face.

Sitting in the car on the way back, Zhang Zilong asked Wang Xia, "Sister Xia, who was that man just now? He seemed quite interested in you."

Wang Xia blushed and retorted, "What do you know? He's the third young master of the Qin family. He's not good at anything else, but he's quite good at picking up girls and gambling. The Qin family has a lot of influence in T City, mainly through the underworld. Now, the Qin family controls

at least a third of the underworld in T City. He's been pursuing me for quite a while, but I've never had a good impression of these kinds of rich young masters." Zhang Zilong muttered to himself, "The Qin family? They control a third of the underworld in T City? Seems pretty powerful, huh!" Originally, he planned to return to society and live an ordinary life, but it seems that today's events have made that impossible. But he's a man of principle; a real man does what he pleases. He wasn't afraid of death before, so what else is there to fear? Thinking this, he smiled and drove to Wang Xia's house. Wang Xia lived in a residential complex, the kind built specifically for the wealthy. Zhang Zilong entered and observed that the security measures were indeed quite good. He and Wang Xia parked the car in the underground parking lot. Zhang Zilong was feeling frustrated. According to Sister Xia, these intimidators would come to stalk and threaten them at irregular intervals every day. There was still one day left until the three days mentioned by that person. There was no reason for these thugs not to come today. They were almost home; once they entered the complex, it would be difficult for them to get in. Were they afraid because they discovered his location? Zhang Zilong smiled, thinking the idea was untenable. He figured that in this city, besides pig manure and his parents who didn't even know he was back, probably no one knew he existed. Just as Zhang Zilong was wondering and about to help Xia Jie out of the car, a flash of light suddenly appeared on the rearview mirror. The parking lot was completely silent and dimly lit; for such a strong flash to occur in such darkness, it was undoubtedly metallic. Behind the car was a dark area, where the property management company stored their belongings, hence the lack of lights.

Xia Jie was about to get out when Zhang Zilong grabbed her arm. He whispered to her, "Xia Jie, there's someone behind us. Stay here and don't move."

Xia Jie, being a girl, was terrified by Zhang Zilong's words, her eyes widening in fear as she looked back. Zhang Zilong whispered, "Don't look back." Anyone with common sense knows that you can't see anything from a bright place to a dark place, but you can see clearly from a dark place to a bright place.

Seeing Xia Jie's trembling body, Zhang Zilong smiled and said to her, "Xia Jie, don't be afraid, it's alright, I'm here." Looking at Zhang Zilong's determined eyes, Xia Jie didn't feel so scared anymore.

Although Zhang Zilong was fairly certain there were people behind him, he wasn't sure if they were the ones who had targeted Xia Jie, or how many there were. Although in his mind, even a hundred of these thugs wouldn't make a difference in this open area, it wouldn't be good to attack the wrong person, so it was better to confirm first.

To ease Xia Jie's tension, Zhang Zilong smiled and said to her, "Xia Jie, do you mind if I smoke in the car?"

He took a cigarette from his pocket and offered it to Xia Jie.

Wang Xia couldn't understand why Zhang Zilong would be smoking at this time, and why he was smiling so naturally. Wang Xia shook her head and said, "Go ahead and smoke."

Zhang Zilong chuckled, took out a lighter, lit his cigarette, and rolled down the car window, shouting, "If I open the window, the smoke won't be so strong!" He took a drag, stuck his lit cigarette out the window, and suddenly pushed, sending the smoke flying backward as if it had eyes. In the rearview mirror, in the dim light of the cigarette butt, Zhang Zilong could clearly see that these people were indeed there to threaten Sister Xia. There were five of them, each carrying a razor blade; the earlier flash of light was from those blades. Zhang Zilong suddenly opened the car door and pounced backward like a leopard.

Before Sister Xia could react, she realized Zhang Zilong was gone. Then came a scream and a groan from behind, lasting less than two seconds before all the sound stopped abruptly. Then Zhang Zilong's voice rang out: "Sister Xia, get out for a second. See if these are the same people who threatened you yesterday?"

Chapter Twenty-Three: The Flirtatious Young Woman (Part One)

After listening to the story, Wang Xia finally felt relieved. She had been worried about Zhang Zilong. As she got out of the car and walked back, she saw a group of burly men with various hairstyles lying motionless on the ground. The only one who could move was

being trampled under Zhang Zilong's foot, groaning and begging for mercy: "Sir, hero, please spare my life!"

After saying that, Zhang Zilong kicked him and said, "What the hell are you talking about? Be quiet!" Then he turned to Wang Xia and said, "Sister Xia, do you think these are the people who threatened you yesterday?"

Wang Xia looked at the men carefully. Although it was dark last night, she couldn't see their faces clearly, but she could clearly see the guy with the green hair. So she nodded to Zhang Zilong.

Seeing that Wang Xia was certain, Zhang Zilong grabbed the only surviving member of the gang who was half-beaten to death without hesitation, grabbed his neck with his right hand, and slammed him against the wall, asking, "Kid, tell me, who sent you?"

The thug seemed to have some backbone, actually keeping his mouth shut and refusing to speak.

"Oh, I didn't know you had any backbone. No rush, I can wait for you to speak," Zhang Zilong said slowly, raising his hand slowly until the thug's hands were off the ground, his legs kicking wildly, and even his tongue was sticking out. Seeing this miserable state, Wang Xia was terrified and quickly shouted, "Zilong, put him down! Someone will die!" Zhang Zilong did as she said and put the thug down, asking, "Now will you talk or not?"

The thug kept gasping for breath and said, "I'll talk, I'll talk. We're from the Southern Tiger Gang. A few days ago, our gang leader took a job. The guy

gave us some money and said we just needed to find a few people to threaten Miss Wang every day."

Things turned out exactly as Wang Xia had predicted. Zhang Zilong slapped the thug across the face and said, "I don't care if you're from the Southern Tiger Gang or the Southern Dog Gang. Go back and tell your boss to quit this job. If I see anyone approaching Miss Wang again, I'll make sure your Southern Tiger Gang disappears from the face of the earth. Get lost!" With that, he flicked his wrist, and the thug flew away like a piece of paper.

At this moment, the person most unsettled was Wang Xia. In her mind, Zhang Zilong was a harmless, quiet boy—at least that's how she perceived him. But now, Zhang Zilong exuded an incomparably powerful aura of authority. Every glance he gave was sharp, almost deadly. His masculinity was unparalleled. Wang Xia's heart pounded. This was the first time in her life she had been protected by a man. She realized how safe it felt to be protected by a man, even though she knew Zhang Zilong was only protecting her because of his job as a bodyguard.

"Sister Xia, let's go. Are you alright?" Zhang Zilong asked.

"I'm fine," Wang Xia replied, blushing slightly at Zhang Ziling's sudden gaze. "Let's go upstairs!"

In the elevator, Wang Xia said to Zhang Zilong, "Zilong, should we call the police?"

Zhang Zilong shook his head, scratching his head awkwardly. "Calling the police doesn't seem like a good idea. They didn't do anything to us. At most, we can only say they had malicious intentions, but I just took action. Strictly speaking, I'm the one who broke the law." Zhang Zilong seemed a little embarrassed.

Normally very clever, Wang Xia seemed to become slow-witted whenever she met Zhang Zilong. When Zhang Zilong told her she had broken the law, she became very anxious and asked, "Won't they call the police?"

Zhang Zilong laughed, "No, which of these thugs hasn't filed a case at the police station? The police station is the place they'd never dare go in their lives. They'd avoid it like the plague, why would they report it? It's alright."

Hearing this, Wang Xia immediately felt relieved. Just then, the elevator arrived. Wang Xia went to the door, entered a series of codes, and the door slammed open. Zhang Zilong casually knocked on the door; the feel of it told him it was incredibly sturdy. He didn't know what material it was made of, but he knew that small-caliber bullets definitely couldn't penetrate it.

Following Wang Xia into the house, Wang Xia smiled and said to Zhang Zilong, "Zilong, please sit down. I'll get you a cup of tea."

Zhang Zilong glanced around the house. It wasn't large, only about 160 square meters. Of course, this was a bit small for someone like Wang Xia, who was worth hundreds of millions. Although the house was small, the design and decoration were very exquisite. The master bedroom and two side bedrooms were connected in a row. In front of these three bedrooms was a large open-air balcony with a large parasol. Under the parasol were a table and several chairs. It seemed that Wang Xia knew how to enjoy life. The whole house gave people a very warm feeling, just like the feeling Wang Xia gave people—comfortable, intoxicating, and unforgettable.

"Zilong, have some tea!" Wang Xia brewed some tea and handed it to Zhang Zilong.

Zhang Zilong smiled and said, "Sister Xia, with your wealth, how can you live in a house like this?"

Wang Xia asked, "Then what kind of house do you think I should live in?"

Chapter 24 The Flirtatious Young Woman (Part 2)

Zhang Zilong said, "At least it should be a villa."

Wang Xia said, "A villa? Hehe, I feel uneasy living alone in such a big house. Sometimes I'm even scared to be alone at night."

"You live here alone?" Zhang Zilong asked in confusion.

"Yes, I've been an orphan since I was a child, so I can only live alone." Wang Xia said seemingly without any concern.

"An orphan? Sorry, I didn't mean to ask."

"It's alright, being an orphan isn't shameful. By the way, I haven't thanked you for today's incident. Are you alright?"

"No, no need for thanks. You asked me to protect you, so why thank me?"

"But I still want to thank you. If it were me, I would have been scared to death. I really didn't expect you to be so capable." "

I used to practice a little."

Wang Xia suddenly smiled at Zhang Zilong and said, "Zilong, do you have a girlfriend?"

Zhang Zilong's smile was a little forced: "I don't even know what a girlfriend is. I don't have the two most important things for a man, so who would want to be with me?"

Wang Xia asked, "What two things?"

"Money and power."

"Look at how you're portraying us women! How about I help you find one at my shop? You've seen it yourself, the girls in our shop are all very pretty!"

"I think I'll pass. I need to support myself first before I can think about anything else,"

Wang Xia chuckled listlessly. This man was always so carefree, as if he wouldn't care even if the sky fell. Wang Xia suddenly remembered what Lin Wanqing had said yesterday and asked Zhang Zilong with a smile, "What do you think of Wanqing?"

"What do I think? I wouldn't say. She's the general manager, and I'm just an employee. But I do feel like she has a deep-seated hatred for me."

"Hehe, actually, she probably doesn't hate you, but all men in the world, especially you, because you have a handsome face." Wang Xia then told Zhang Zilong about Lin Wanqing.

After listening, Zhang Zilong felt a little sorry for Lin Wanqing and said, "I didn't expect she had such a story. It seems being too handsome isn't necessarily a good thing; it attracts hatred."

"Have you ever heard the saying, 'The deeper the hatred, the deeper the love'?" Wang Xia seemed to be implying something

. "What do you mean?" Zhang Zilong was completely confused.

"It's nothing, you'll understand later. Okay, I'm going to take a shower first. You can watch TV. The food is in the fridge, help yourself to whatever you want to eat. I won't treat you like an outsider," Wang Xia said, then went to the bedroom to get her clothes and went to the bathroom.

Zhang Zilong wasn't really interested in TV. He went to the balcony, lit one of his watches, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't reported to Lin Wanqing yet. Apparently, company policy required bodyguards on business trips to report their daily activities to the company. Most employees reported to Xie Yunqing, but Lin Wanqing, perhaps because Wang Xia was her friend, or something else, wanted Zhang Zilong to report directly to her.

Zhang Zilong took out his phone and dialed Lin Wanqing's number. As soon as the call connected, Lin Wanqing's voice came through: "Oh, you still remember to call me? I thought you forgot."

Zhang Zilong was very annoyed. Why did her words sound so ambiguous? He lowered his voice and said, "I'm sorry, Miss, there was a little situation earlier, so I'm only reporting to you now."

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