In ancient times, King You of Zhou joked with the vassals for Bo Baosi with a smile. He could be called a fatuous monarch. Today, this man named Jiang Dihui had helped Bo Hongyan Yixiao conquer the empire. He believed that the woman named Lin Momo understood.
It was a blessing for a man to have a woman he loved deeply in his life. Therefore, Jiang Dihui didn't think that it would be hard to do this. Thinking of Lin Mo's alluring smile, Jiang Dihui slowly calmed down his originally chaotic heart.
At this moment, a voice sounded from behind him."Brother Po, wait!"
Jiang Dihui turned his head and saw that it was the young master called Sumenluo. Jiang Dihui didn't hate this young master who didn't have much skill but had a beautiful sister, so he gradually stopped and waited for this guy to catch up with him while panting.
"Brother, why are you running so fast?" Sumero, who had just run over and had yet to catch his breath, asked with a bitter smile. It seemed that this strange bodyguard did not walk very fast, but he could not catch up.
Jiang Dihui smiled faintly." A noisy Ukiyo is far better than a quiet person. Those who achieve great things don't plan for the public. Don't you think so?"”
Su Menluo seemed to be slightly surprised by this sentence, but then he smiled in relief. A man with ambition but not bad thoughts was still worth making friends with. He took out a pack of Long-Mouthed Liqun from his well-tailored suit and handed it to Jiang Dihui. Then, he took out one for himself, lit it, and took a long puff. He said,"Looking at your skills and talents in all aspects, you can be considered a rare breed. Why are you willing to stay in the Yu family as a bodyguard?”
He could also tell that Yu Huanling and this bodyguard were not on good terms. Previously, when he saw Yu Huanling slap him in the private room, he felt a little sorry for this bodyguard. However, his good impression of him was far from as strong.
Jiang Dihui did not feel flattered by Su Menluo's offer to light a cigarette. He did not know that there were less than five young people in Zhonghai who could make Su Menluo light a cigarette. He took a puff of his cigarette and smiled."If a small fry wants to sharpen his head and climb up, he has to start from scratch.”
Jiang Dihui wasn't born into a rich family, to begin with. Coupled with that look of vicissitudes in his eyes, his words had a strong lingering charm. However, Sumero wouldn't understand the sorrow of such a low-class person.
Therefore, Sumero only smiled awkwardly. His impression of this man's undivided focus increased greatly. He patted his shoulder and said,""If you're interested, my father has some influence in Zhonghai City. It's not difficult for him to find a job that matches your strength.”
If it was a person with a strong sense of self-esteem, Su Menluo's words would definitely hurt others 'self-esteem. However, Jiang Dihui knew that Su Menluo's words were out of kindness. Moreover, he only smiled at the olive branch extended by this young master. He blew out a lonely smoke ring and said indifferently,"Zheng Banqiao once said that you should sweat and eat your own food, and do your own business. The things that he had created with his own hands were more worth reminiscing about.”
These words stunned Sumero once again. It was not easy for a small bodyguard to have such a clear outlook on life. Sumero, who had mingled in the upper circles, had seen all kinds of people, but he was still shocked by this guy several times. He smiled and said,"Yes, in this society, relying on others will never be able to climb to the top of the pyramid.”
The two men squatted there and smoked, talking about their life aspirations. In addition, Jiang Dihui had intentionally or unintentionally directed the topic to Su Nianli. They had a rough idea of Su Menluo's family background and Su Nianli's personality, so they had a rough idea of what was going on.
Although Sumero tried not to mention his family background, he could tell from the way he talked and dressed that Sumero was probably a first-class person in Zhonghai City. He might not be as powerful as the first-class young masters in the capital, but in Zhonghai City, he was at least the kind of person whose parents could settle things with a word.
Such a background was not something that Jiang Dihui was too surprised about. On the other hand, he found Su Nianli interesting. She had a good family background, yet she was able to walk the path of the entertainment industry. Of course, she had a protective umbrella behind her. He did not think that this woman would have much trouble or come into contact with some dirty things. After all, she had the support of others and did not need to follow any unspoken rules.
This society was generally a society of money and power, and the former was more like a slave to the latter. No matter how much money one had, in the face of power, one would still have to tuck their tail between their legs.
At this moment, Sumenro's cell phone rang. His third cigarette was about to burn out, and he smiled apologetically. He picked up the phone, and his expression instantly changed when he heard the words on the other end.
"What happened?" Jiang Dihui asked with a frown as soon as he hung up the phone. Something that could make the well-mannered Sumenro turn pale with fright was definitely something big.
"Brother, something seems to have happened to the young miss of the Yu family.”Sumero said with a headache.
A man's friendship was often established with a cigarette and a bottle of wine. The conversation between the two of them made Su Menluo's impression of Jiang Dihui double. This man's extraordinary conversation made him look at him in a different light. Therefore, when it came to Jiang Dihui, Sumen Luo was a little concerned.
"Brother, if you don't want to be her bodyguard anymore, just say the word. Who knew who the Yu Family had offended recently, causing everyone to be in a panic. There was no need to get involved in this mess.”Looking at Jiang Dihui's frown, Su Menluo said sincerely. The sincerity in his tone didn't seem to be faked.
Jiang Dihui was silent. He didn't confirm or deny it. His pitch-black eyes were bottomless in the smoke.
Jiang Dihui only stood up after he finished smoking the cigarette. He accurately flicked the stubbed cigarette butt into the five-meter-wide dustbin and patted Sumero's shoulder."Although I don't have much ability, I still know how to finish what I started. Since something happened to Yu Huanling when she came out with me, as her bodyguard, I have the obligation to resolve it no matter what. You can go back first.”
Sumenro wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he didn't force her. Trust between men was wordless, and since the other party had decided on something, he couldn't say anything. Before he left, Sumero took out a business card and handed it to Jiang Dihui. He said sincerely,""No matter when, as long as there's a need for me, Sumero, I won't let go.”
Jiang Dihui took the business card with the phone number and casually put it in his pocket. He believed Su Menluo's words, but most of the time, the right to speak in the family was not in the hands of the young. The family's interests were placed first. He remembered Sumero's kindness, but he didn't expect to receive much help.
After all, this was a society that prioritized benefits.
He didn't say thank you. After all, it was too pretentious. After Sumero left, the expressionless Jiang Dihui revealed an evil smile.""The fox's tail has finally been revealed.”
If you want to make a name for yourself in Zhonghai City, why don't you find out who owns the entire city?
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