The bodyguard hired by Zhu Jinyan was really useful soon.

When he came out of the mall to buy clothes for Lin Yang, Lin Yang suddenly grabbed a guy's hand and said coldly: "Take out the thing."

"What?" the man said aggrievedly.

What? Zhu Jinyan was also a little curious.

"Mr. Zhu, touch your pocket." Lin Yang reminded.

As soon as he touched his pocket, Zhu Jinyan's face changed.

I'm gone!

"Let me go, let me go." The man struggled desperately.

Lin Yang didn't say much, took out a wallet from the man's pocket and handed it back to Zhu Jinyan: "Mr. Zhu, what should I do with this man?"

"Let's go." Zhu Jinyan waved generously in a good mood.

I found the right one, but I really found the right one.

He can do many things in the future.

For example, some things that can find scapegoats once something happens...

...

Pang Jinhua convened the first villagers' meeting after he took office as the village chief of Xiantao Village.

In Yan Yuejin's words, this meeting will have a profound impact on his future.

I have to draw a big and big cake for the villagers, although I can’t see it and eat it.

"Captain Pang, Village Chief Pang." Xin Guoliang hurriedly walked into the dilapidated village committee: "I just heard the news that Fangcun Company will hold a meeting this afternoon, and I don't know the specific content."

"Fangcun Company is also going to hold a meeting?" Pang Jinhua was stunned and then understood: "It's outrageous. Isn't this intentional confronting us?"

"Why will our meeting be rescheduled?" Xin Guoliang now knows that Xiantao Village is powerful.

"Reset? Which day will it be?" Pang Jinhua smiled bitterly: "We will open today, they will open today. We will open tomorrow, and they will open tomorrow. Lei Huanxi is twisting with me!"

Then he said angrily: "I really don't believe it anymore. All the Xiantao Village will listen to him!"

...

"Brother Huanxi, the time is up."

A text message came from Lei Huanxi's cell phone, and he was washing his hands there and said casually: "Fatty, help me see who came. By the way, how many villagers participated?"

"We must have participated in all the notifications. Brother Huanxi, this text message is interesting. You don't have this number in your address book. Do you know what you wrote? Yesterday, Zhu Jinyan went to Hengxin Building and left at 3:30 pm."

Lei Huanxi walked out of the bathroom and took the phone call.

It was sent from an unfamiliar number.

It took less than ten seconds. Lei Huanxi knew what was going on.

He also knew who sent this number.

He really did it? He really came to Zhu Jinyan's side?

"Brother Huanxi, who is it?" Fatty Mo couldn't help asking.

"A very loyal person, a person who sacrifices everything for his friends." Lei Huanxi put away his phone: "Fatty, what kind of person do you think Zhu Jinyan is?"

"God knows." Fatty Mo spread his hands: "There are two people I have never guessed. One is you and the other is Zhu Jinyan. Brother Huanxi, how are you going to treat Zhu Jinyan?"

"I don't know." Lei Huan smiled happily: "Anyway, my purpose is that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If people do not offend me, I will slap him. I will leave, don't think about these things, so I will go to a meeting."

...

It is more accurate to describe Pang Jinhua's mood at this moment.

The threshing ground was empty, and no villager came.

There is no one in Xiantao Village who gives me face!

"We've all gone to Fangcun Company. We've all gone to Fangcun Company." After inquiring about the news, Xin Guoliang ran over in a panic: "There are people everywhere. I heard that it was a dividend meeting, Village Chief Pang. What should I do? Fangcun Company is rich, where are we?"

What about us?

We're a ghost!

The Xiantao Village Committee doesn’t even have an accountant? It is said that the previous accounts were made by the financial manager of Fangcun Company, Luo Yadan. I asked her for the accounts several times, but this person named Luo Yadan always refused on the grounds that he had handled Fangcun Company’s accounts first.

How can we give money to those villagers!

No, the lawsuit must be fought with Director Yan.

The phone rang. When he saw that it was his wife's cousin Gu Biao who called: "Hey, Gu Biao, what's the matter?"

"My cousin, congratulations on being the village chief of Xiantao Village."

"What are you going to have to congratulate me? I'm so upset."

"Is it annoying to be a village chief? Why don't you do this? I'll invite you to drink in Yundong today."

"I won't go anymore, I'm busy."

"Don't, my cousin-law, I have developed a new venue where it is safe and refreshing to play."

This sentence made Pang Jinhua hesitate.

Betting and women are two of his favorite things.

"Will you come or not? My cousin, today's situation is quite big."

Pang Jinhua hesitated and said, "But I have all my money with your cousin."

"What else do we say is that money is not worth it? I have made some extra money recently, and I am all mine today!"

"Then let it go, let's agree to meet you somewhere."

...

After a few glasses of wine, Pang Jinhua's mood improved a lot.

Not only did he find someone to vent, but Gu Biao also brought him two beauties with heavy makeup.

One is called Rosa and the other is called Lili.

Is it bad to have wine and beauties accompanying me?

The Rosa who was by her side shouted "Brother Pang" and her voice was as coquettish as possible.

"My cousin, isn't it just Lei Huanxi? Is it necessary to be so arrogant?" Gu Biao touched his cup: "If not, I'll find a few people for you to destroy him?"

"Don't do this unless you have to." Pang Jinhua still has this consideration: "I am an official now, and if something happens, my future will be ruined."

"That's it. Anyway, if you have anything, just say a word with my ward." Gu Biao touched the cup with him: "Drink this cup. Let's have a good time."

Then he took out 30,000 yuan and put it in front of Pang Jinhua...

...

Pang Jinhua felt that he had started to turn his luck.

In that casino called Firecracker, you are so proud that you can get whatever cards you want. The money in front of you begins to increase.

Gu Biao's luck was not so good. He lost all of them in a short while.

He looked a little helpless and sat next to Pang Jinhua: "My cousin, you are more lucky."

"Where is, it's average."

Pang Jinhua smiled and sent a cigarette to Gu Biao, lit another 35,000 yuan and pushed him: "Your 30,000 yuan is for you. These 5,000 yuan are interest."

"Brother Pang, what about me?" Rosa said coquettishly, pulling his arm.

"Yes, yes." Pang Jinhua took out a stack of money and stuffed it into her chest: "Let's accompany Brother Pang tonight."

"Ouch. Brother Pang, you are so bad."

When the bet was in the early morning, Pang Jinhua calculated that he actually won 100,000.

He has never won so much money.

"Find a bag and help Brother Pang put away the money." The firecracker said, directing his subordinates.

"Haha. Firecracker, your place has good feng shui. I'll go to the toilet and I'll be suffocating."

Gu Biao, who had a smile on his face, immediately lowered his face as soon as Pang Jinhua left: "Rosa, please take good care of Pang Jinhua for me. He told me every move and every word he made. I paid a thousand yuan a day to hire you. It would be much more than you would earn in a hair salon."

"I understand, Brother Biao." Rosa said carefully.

The firecracker lit a cigarette: "Gu Biao. I'll make him profitable today, and it's time to close the net tomorrow?"

"It won't work tomorrow." Gu Biao thought for a moment and shook his head: "Put the condom a little bigger and I'll collect it next week."

"I understand, let Brother Jun rest assured."

...

Pang Jinhua found that he had really made good luck.
To be continued...