Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Two days later.

Qiu Yangui stepped into the airport in early summer and took a plane to the capital of Country A.

Today’s summer is as hot as it was thirteen years ago, but Qiu Yangui was heartbroken back then. Now, he has people and things he is nostalgic for.

The land behind him is filled with his relatives and friends, as well as his favorite cause.

He was no longer alone and no longer had to fight alone.

Accompanying him were not only an eight-man guard team headed by Yuan Tingxu, but also an elite team specially approved by the senior leaders of Country C.

The goal of both teams is to protect Qiu Yangui.

This is the order given by the leader to the accompanying soldiers, and it is also what they really want to do.

They must do their best to protect talents like Qiu Yangui who, despite facing adversity, still struggles to get up and shine to help the country.

Country C cannot let Qiu Yangui down.

Before getting off the plane, Qiu Yangui carefully looked at the eight guards in front of him who were ready for a big fight, and selected the two with the best skills from them.

"Yuan Tingxu and Jiang Songzhao come with me, and the rest of you stay outside to meet us at any time."

The two people whose names were called obeyed obediently, stood beside Qiu Yangui and followed him.

Qiu Yangui reminded them in a gentle voice, "If you follow me, you have to be extremely careful to survive. I will not stop my plan for you."

Simply put, don't hold me back!

Yuan Tingxu nodded slightly, "Don't worry, Jiang Songzhao and I have worked together many times, and I am still very capable."

Qiu Yangui raised his eyebrows, "It's better this way."

"I'll remind you one last time. No one in the Winston family can be trusted. This includes my alter ego Floris."

“He is me, but he is independent of me.”

"He was born only to protect the main personality who was unwilling to go against his heart, so he doesn't have the national justice and the emotions that a normal person should have in his eyes."

"Follow him, but don't disturb him."

After saying this, Qiu Yangui transferred the right to use his body to his secondary personality.

The corners of Floris' lips curled slightly, making her beautiful face look even more radiant than a peach.

"The next step is my home court."

"Welcome to the place where I was born."

There was a wanton smile in the corner of his eyes, which seemed to be luring people into falling like a hook.

Yuan Tingxu was almost fooled by this smile.

He pinched his palms hard to prevent his emotions from showing too obviously.

Floris lowered her eyes and looked at the seemingly ordinary but actually extremely lethal jewelry on her body, turning the silver ring with her snow-white fingers.

"I accept the gift you prepared for me."

"Since you don't like that family, I will completely destroy it this time."

He originally wanted to watch the Winston family slowly collapse, but Sarien chose to provoke him, so Sarien had to be mentally prepared.

The building is about to collapse, and wealth is like flowing water.

Flores took Yuan Tingxu and Jiang Songzhao and got off the plane and left the airport first, and got into the luxury car that the Winston family had been waiting for for a long time and returned to the old house.

Their destination was a luxurious manor.

The manor was a huge mansion built by the ancestors of the Winston family in the capital area. Only the heads of the family and their wives and children had the right to live there.

This is also a symbol of family power and wealth.

But Floris thought they were being too fussy. Aren't they just a family that has existed for less than two hundred years? What's so special about it?

It's not like he hasn't experienced the life of an ancient royal family. There really is an imperial throne to inherit in his family, so it was acceptable for him to show off in that era.

But the Winston family is really speechless!

Although this century-old family is rich and powerful, it is not the most powerful in Country A. It loves to put on airs and instill some distorted knowledge, causing the younger generation to kill each other.

Successive family heads trained their sons like raising a Gu, promoted the ultimately victorious Gu King to a high position, and then repeated the process over and over again.

This is how Salien ascended to the position of patriarch, and he raised nine sons like his father did, and Floris was the Gu King he raised.

It’s just that Flores got out of control halfway and jumped from the Winston family to the C Country Research Institute, but now he is back again.

After 13 years, Flores returned to his hometown.

Yuan Tingxu and Jiang Songzhao, the accompanying bodyguards, accompanied the young man in front into the manor and arrived at the destination without any obstruction.

This trip was an eye-opener for the two loyal soldiers from Country C. Although they had long heard about the extravagant lifestyle of the wealthy and celebrities from Country A, they still could not hide their shock. Qiu Yangui's family was truly extremely wealthy and inhumane.

After the shock came extreme calm.

They quietly observed their surroundings.

Since they want to protect Qiu Yangui, they naturally have to understand the basic situation here.

Flores, who had just entered the house, was led to Salien by the elderly housekeeper. The father and son finally met again after thirteen years of separation.

Holding the cane in his hand, Salien looked at his grown-up son with sharp eyes.

"Floris, you are back after all."

Floris opened his eyes and glanced casually at the increasingly old Salien.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still so ugly!"

Salien didn't care about the other party's venomous tongue. After all, this unruly little lunatic had been so unruly and conservative since he was a child!

Not to mention him, there is no beauty in the other person's eyes.

Having been scolded by Floris so many times, he no longer gets so angry as he did a dozen years ago, and he no longer takes such words to heart.

He leaned on his crutches and said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't be so soft-hearted and stay with those trash."

"Have you forgotten all the family rules?"

Floris sneered, "When have I ever followed the family rules?"

Sarien's expression turned cold instantly, "You..."

Floris turned the silver ring lazily, not wanting to listen to Salien's nonsense anymore, and asked directly: "Where is my mother's body?"

Sarien narrowed his eyes and stared calmly at his outstanding youngest son.

"Wanci is my beloved wife, I will naturally treat her body well!"

"What you should do now is to inherit the family business."

Floris looked at Salien deeply and said, "You'd better not lie to me about what you promised, otherwise I will be very angry~"

Sarien looked at the sinister young man with a serious expression and said in a low voice: "I am your father. Is this how you talk to your father?"

Floris stared at Salien with icy eyes, a cold and gleaming coldness in his eyes.

"Old man, stop taking advantage of your age!"

"If it's possible, I'd rather not be your son than have your filthy money."

Salien's face turned cold and his expression was gloomy.

"Floris, don't forget that the blood between us cannot be severed."

"Your last name will always be Winston!"

Floris said coldly: "I changed my name a long time ago. My last name is Qiu and my first name is Yan Gui. That is the name my mother gave me. It has nothing to do with you and the Winston family."

Salien clenched the cane in his hand, not sure whether he was angry for his disobedient and unfilial son, or for the woman who refused to look him in the eye until her death.

This mother and son are truly equally cold, arrogant and unyielding!

He sighed softly and said, "If you want to get your mother's body back, you have to do two things. One is to enter the psychological clinic I prepared for you, and the other is to come out of the Patriarch Trial alive."

"I understand." Flores said casually after hearing the other party's conditions and turned away, unwilling to continue seeing that disgusting face.

Sarien stared at his back with a grim face, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.

"Qiu Yangui, he shouldn't exist!"

"My only son is Floris Winston. It's time for Qiu Yangui to disappear."