It's a bodyguard, not a cowherd

"Is this an invitation?"

"Yes..."

The festive red color, the gorgeous hollowed-out paper carvings, and the exquisite sealant seals all look like invitations full of sincerity from the outside, but...

Song Shunhua looked at the contents of the invitation silently, thinking how could there be such an arrogant boy who was a middle school student.

——Today, the second hall of the Hanguang Building State Banquet, if you don’t come, I will kill you.

Throwing the invitation card on the coffee table casually, Song Shunhua stretched his arms on the back of the sofa and said with a sneer, "Sooner or later, I'll beat him to the point where he can't take care of himself!"

Shi Li picked up the invitation card, put it away, looked at Song Shunhua with a smile and said, "Forget it, this is Ye Shekong's style."

Song Shunhua shook his hand and said, "Don't worry, I don't care about madmen."

Shi Li looked at Song Shunhua, who was still aggrieved, and swallowed back his questioning words—forget it, this is Song Zi's family affairs, why should I participate more.

Thinking of this, Shi Li said with a more relaxed smile: "Then shall we go tonight?"

"Shouldn't you ask the team leader what he means?" Gu Yan asked.

"Don't pay attention to him, that mother-sang is flirting with the rich woman." Song Shunhua said disdainfully.

Gu Peng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Shi Li suspiciously.

Shi Li smiled and explained Gu Peng's doubts: "When you went to repair the computer yesterday, the team leader came back and handed over the desk work to me, and then left for the task."

"Oh." Gu Peng nodded, and continued, "The team leader may go with the task target? Tonight."

"Should be." After Shi Li finished speaking, he looked at Gu Yu, then at Song Shunhua and said, "Then remember to clean up this afternoon, and we will go from the company together."

"Ok."

"Ok."

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Li's trio drove to the Hanzhiguang Resort at the foot of Dongshan Mountain.

Standing in front of the state banquet hall, Gu Peng couldn't help complaining: "I always feel like I just came here yesterday."

"Indeed." Song Shunhua nodded. He had been to Hanzhiguang for several missions, so it would be strange if he wasn't familiar with it.

After inspecting the invitation and being guided by the waiter, Shi Li and the three entered the banquet hall.

Resplendent and magnificent, with staggered cups and cups, no matter what the relationship between the guests is behind the scenes, they are all peaceful on the surface.

Song Shunhua saw Ye Shekong of the stars and the moon at a glance, because he was sitting in a wheelchair, and everyone was squatting or standing around him, and he was naturally conspicuous in the middle with a dazzling smile.

Shi Li followed Song Shunhua's line of sight, understood his ugly face, and asked deliberately: "The team leader is there, Meizi is also there, let's go there?"

Although he didn't know why, Gu Zhen still understood the weird atmosphere, and naturally followed Shi Li's words and said, "Well, let's go over and say hello."

Shi Li smiled, half pushing and half asking Song Shunhua, whose eyes were glued to Ye Shekong's body, to Bian Xunwen.

"Brother Xunwen, Meizi."

Jian Meixi looked at Gu Zhen, her eyes widened in surprise, and said, "Gu Zi? Why are you here?"

Gu Wei grinned and said naively, "We were invited."

"Invited?" Bian Xunwen glanced at Song Shunhua, and then his questioning eyes fixed on Shi Li's face.

Shi Li understood, nodded and said, "I received it this morning. The invitation was sent directly to PGB by the people from the Yeshe family."

"So that's how it is." Bian Xunwen bowed his head and thought after finishing speaking.

Inadvertently, from the corner of the eye, he saw that he was talking with someone, but his eyes drifted to Aldrich here from time to time, he smiled and had an idea in his mind.

Bian Xunwen handed a glass of wine to Song Shunhua, and said under his suspicious eyes: "Go to the bar to toast Mr. Aldrich, after all, he is your regular customer."

Song Shunhua rolled his eyes, drank the wine in the glass, and said viciously: "No! He is a man who can only think in birds."

Bian Xunwen was not surprised, took a sip of wine, and said leisurely: "Oh? Really? I think the pair of 'milk buns' of the lady next to Mr. Aldrich are going to stick to him, and I'm still thinking about whether to Let you go to solve the problem, since you are not happy, then let her cling."

Song Shunhua tightened his fist suddenly, and the "feet" of the goblet was almost broken by him.

"Hehe! How can I let that 'bird man' harm the beautiful lady!" Song Shunhua gritted his teeth and walked towards that side with arrogance.

Seeing that Song Shunhua's attention was diverted, Bian Xunwen was relieved, after all, Song Zi didn't have the ability to bump into Ye Shekong head-on.

Standing not far away, Yuan Qiongju's mother and daughter and Bian Xunwen's protection object, who seemed to be talking with the ladies and wives but were actually watching, ended the conversation after seeing a few men exchanged greetings, and walked this way.

"Meizi, are they all your colleagues? They are so handsome!" Mi Jingnv had an impression of Shi Li and the others, but she deliberately asked in order to take care of the new lady.

"Yes, this is senior Shi Li, and this is Gu Ying, who was at the same time as me." Jian Meixi followed the topics and introduced them one by one.

"They're all so handsome! Brother Xun Wen made me dizzy, and now, I'm almost going to faint!"

"Miss Bao is really polite." Bian Xunwen responded with a smile, then looked at Shi Li and Gu Yu and said, "This is Miss Bao Yingying, the daughter of the chairman of F-CHEETAH Group, who just came back from country M two days ago."

"Hi, Miss Bao."

A few people smiled, seemingly casually, but they were thinking about chatting.

When Song Shunhua approached Aldrich, he restrained his anger completely. With a decent smile on his face, he greeted Aldrich well-dressed: "Mr. Aldrich, long time no see, good luck."

When Song Shunhua came over, Aldrich tried secretly, trying to pull out his arm from the tenderness, but the woman entwined tightly like a boa constrictor.

The moment Song Shunhua spoke, Aldrich knew he must have exploded.

Aldrich pulled his hand again to no avail, then squinted at the secretary who had no vision, and said coldly, "Cyril-Blue, do you want to work without pay for the next three months?"

Cyril, who smelled that his salary was about to go away from him, was shocked. He pulled the woman away with lightning speed, and then said to her with a fake smile: "Miss, you are drunk, I will help you to rest."

The woman frowned, looked at Cyril with crazy eyes and said, "Which eye of yours saw me drunk!"

"I saw both of them, Miss." The smile on Cyril's face disappeared, and he said in a deep voice, "It is a virtue to be witty, and you don't want to make a fuss and annoy the host of the banquet."

The woman looked at Aldrich, startled, because his face was as dark as a blizzard was brewing.

"Okay, okay, thank you."

Cyril took the opportunity to support the woman's arm, and looked at Aldrich with a smile before leaving—boss, I created a space for two of you, please spare my salary.

Aldrich smirked back and waved Cyril to "kneel down".

Song Shunhua watched everything coldly, and said angrily, "I'm leaving."

"Hey, wait." Aldrich hurriedly grabbed Song Shunhua's wrist and said with a smile, "Handsome guy, let's chat for a while."

"No time!" Song Shunhua refused instantly.

"As long as you're not uninterested." Aldrich looked relieved, and then said, "Let's talk."

Song Shunhua was silent for two seconds, and then asked in a muffled voice, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing this, Aldrich went down the slope and turned Song Shunhua's face, rubbed his earlobe, and said affectionately before he broke out: "As long as I can be with you, I don't need to talk."

The magnetic voice made Song Shunhua's scalp numb. He threw away Aldrich and said angrily, "Don't mess around! I'm in a bad mood today, be careful of your little bird."

Aldrich exaggeratedly said, frowning and said artificially: "Who is it! Who is so bold, dare to make my little squirrel unhappy, he should be punished!"

"Don't be poor, I'm not in the mood!" Song Shunhua said impatiently.

Aldrich restrained his emotions, glanced at the Yeshe brothers in the distance, and asked in a low voice, "Because of them?"

Song Shunhua followed Aldrich's line of sight, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm not that narrow-minded. Although it's not good to open a casino, who made it legal to open a casino in country J? My dad can't blame others if he gambles by himself." .”

Aldrich bowed his head to Song Shunhua in dejection, handed him a glass of wine, and clinked glasses with him after Song Shunhua took it, as a respect first.

Song Shunhua also drank the glass of wine immediately.

Aldrich waited for him to finish drinking, took his glass, put his mouth close to his ear and said, "A glass of wine to relieve old worries, let's look ahead."

Song Shunhua tilted his head, pouted and whispered, "It's a lot."

Aldrich smiled instead of being annoyed, and stretched out his hand to rub Song Shunhua's red earlobe.

After an hour of free activities, Ye Shikong finally stepped onto the stage.

With the support of Sakurai Tsubasa, Ye Shikong stood in front of the microphone, first raised his head and looked at the audience, and then said: "I just want to tell you that Tsubasa is my lover, not my lover. Let me hear someone chewing his tongue, I don't mind helping him keep his tongue that he can't control!"

The hands of all the guests who were about to applaud were frozen in the air, and they looked at each other in blank dismay, at a loss for what to do.

No Shikong didn't care about the reaction of the audience, he got into a wheelchair after speaking, and was pushed off the stage by Sakurai Tsubasa.

After a while, the guests resumed their activities, but the atmosphere was obviously not as high as before.

"He held a banquet just for this!" Gu Yan leaned close to Shi Li's ear and said in disbelief.

Shi Li smiled and said, "It's indeed his style."

"Ha——" Gu Peng's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly, "No wonder President Huai didn't come, obviously he also received the invitation."

"Yeah, Mr. Huai didn't come..."

Gu Peng looked at Bian Xunwen in surprise—he actually answered his own words.

It's just that what Gu Yu didn't know was that the reason for Bian Xun's warmth was not the invitation, but——he glanced vaguely at Jian Meixi beside him.

"Hey, is there any noise over there?"

Bao Yingying's words made several people turn their heads to look in the direction she was looking at.

"Don't think I can't touch you with August-Sperry as my backing, you traitor!"

Du Jingbo looked at the angry Ye Shekong calmly, neither angry nor sad.

"Hmph! You're a scumbag whose ass has already been played with! You're the only guy like Sperry!"

Du Jing's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said: "If Mr. Ye She is dissatisfied with me, just come at me, don't involve others!"

"Angry?" Ye Shekong sneered, and said sullenly, "Shouldn't you thank me? If I hadn't sent you up, do you think you could climb into his bed?"

Du Jing remained silent for two seconds with a sullen face, then suddenly broke into a smile and said, "I really should thank you for letting me know that the so-called master is just a dog that can only bark."

"Who do you call a dog!" Ye Shekong gripped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, and the leather covering the armrest creaked unbearably.

Du Jing's smile deepened, his eyes were as deep as the deep sea, and he opened his lips lightly: "Didn't Heing Chengzhi be killed by your brothers?"

Ye Shekong stood up angrily because of the name in Du Jing's words, with red eyes, gritted teeth, staring at Du Jing like a trapped animal.

Du Jing smiled bewitchingly, like a man-eating ghost in the dark night, his vermilion lips parted and closed: "He has also raised you for ten years, you are not merciless when you bite, he doesn't even have ashes left."

"You! You bastard! You bastard! Thousands of people ride!" Ye Shekong pointed at Du Jing, trembling all over.

"Master." Sakurai Tsubasa hugged Ye Shekong from the side, and kissed his forehead and temples lightly and repeatedly.

Ye Shekong's trembling body gradually settled down.

"Young Master, it's okay. We've agreed. I'll leave the swearing and anger to me." Sakurai Tsubasa said, slowly looking at Du Jing, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead person, but his tone was still gentle. Leave all the dirty work like murder to me, don't worry, I will definitely not let you be defiled, not at all!"

Seeing this, Zou Yu stepped forward and stood in front of Du Jing.

The stiff atmosphere here spread to the entire venue, so the guests seemed to be frozen. Although they could avoid this side with their eyes, they put their other senses here and paid close attention.

Sakurai Tsubasa supported Ye Shekong to sit down, and was about to push the young master away from Du Jing, when a bodyguard behind suddenly stepped forward and whispered something in his ear.

"Master." Sakurai Tsubasa leaned over to the ear of Ye Shekong who was still staring at Du Jing, and said softly, "Young Master has gone home, I guess he hasn't had dinner yet."

"Really!" Ye Shekong beamed with joy instantly, he looked at Sakurai Tsubasa and said excitedly, "My brother is really home! Then I have to go back quickly, otherwise he won't have dinner again."

"Yes, I'll take the young master home." Sakurai Tsubasa said with a smile.

After the two finished speaking, they really didn't care about the guests at the venue, and left the venue directly in full view.

"It's really gone! Are you so hasty?" Gu Peng was dumbfounded.

"That's right, isn't it a banquet for your lover? Why does it end with 'brother is back'?" Mi Jingnu didn't know what to say.

The hosts of the banquet had left, and the guests had no reason to stay. After being dumbfounded, they naturally went back to their respective homes and went to their respective mothers.

banquet hall corner,

Dick-Bruce watched the farce with a silent laugh.

The author has something to say:

Wen was seen by a friend!Originally, she only knew that I was typing, but she didn't know my pen name. Who knew that she would peek at me while I was typing!After reading it secretly, she said——Only you can write such frigid things.

Ah - I know I'm bad at writing, but don't you have to be so tactful?Well, just say no, what kind of evaluation is this!bad friend!Absolutely bad friend!