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Chapter 7 Lend Me Five Hundred Dollars

Chapter 7 Lend me five hundred yuan

Jiang Jing sat on the leather sofa in the office, drinking the finest black tea that Li Na made for her in the secret room. This tea can reduce abdominal fat accumulation and is deeply loved by women.

At the same time, Jiang Jing's personal information was also prepared by Li Na and placed in front of Lin Qinghan.

Jiang Jing, 23 years old, and 18 years old, won the provincial women's fighting championship. Later, she served in the military and joined the Women's Special Forces Brigade. In five years, she performed 17 missions and won the first-class merit twice, second-class merit five times, and third-class merit once. She was proficient in Sanda, free fighting, anti-terrorism and stability maintenance. After serving for five years, she chose to retire and established a women's bodyguard company. In just one month, she has a well-known name in the industry and is specifically responsible for the personal protection that some male bodyguards cannot do.

After seeing these information, Lin Qinghan still admired Jiang Jing a little, just as men also envied the eight-pack abs, a strong woman like Lin Qinghan also envied Jiang Jing’s personal skills.

Lin Qinghan closed Jiang Jing's information, looked at Jiang Jing, and said, "My dad told me that you will live in my place from today, but I said in advance that there is someone in my family, and he may make you feel disgusted."

Jiang Jing did not answer Lin Qinghan's words.

Lin Qinghan smiled and looked at the watch on her white wrist. It was almost twelve o'clock.

"Let's go for dinner first, I'll introduce you to the situation of our company to facilitate your future work." Lin Qinghan got up from the boss's chair, tidied up a slightly wrinkled black short skirt, and her slender and straight legs were impeccable.

Jiang Jing put down the teacup in her hand and said to Lin Qinghan: "Mr. Lin, I think I should deal with the eavesdropping device in your office before eating."

"Epitacker?" Lin Qinghan frowned because of Jiang Jing's words. She never knew that there was a eavesdropper in her office!

"Looking at Mr. Lin's expression, I shouldn't know the existence of the eavesdropper." Jiang Jing stood up and saw her fumble around several corners of the office, then took out three small eavesdroppers from the bottom of the flower pot, the corner of the wall, and the innermost part of the bookshelf.

Seeing these, Lin Qinghan's face looked particularly ugly. I don't know how long these three eavesdropping machines have been kept in her office, how many things she has had, and people have heard of them. Who did this?

When Lin Qinghan was angry at the existence of the eavesdropping device, she also clearly understood Jiang Jing's ability and deserved to be a professional bodyguard.

Zhang Xuan came downstairs of Lin's Building and looked at the time. It was just after lunch.

As a commercial center, CBD naturally has various snack shops. Zhang Xuan looked around and found a coffee shop that could see the floor-to-ceiling windows of Lin Qinghan's office. He walked in. He chose to sit down at the window. Here he could observe the Lin Building with the best view. Once there was any movement, Zhang Xuan could rush to the Lin Building as soon as possible. Of course, before the killer appeared, Zhang Xuan would not take the initiative to show off any flaws.

Most white-collar workers who work in CBD are full of petty bourgeois moods in the coffee shops. Soothing light music comes to your ears as soon as Zhang Xuan enters the door. There are many green vegetation in the shop on the flower stand.

Zhang Xuan took a look and found that there were not many people in the coffee shop. A girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old was talking to herself in front of the mobile phone screen.

There is also a male salesman in a shirt who is trying hard to sell his products to the customer sitting opposite him.

Zhang Xuan ordered some pastries and a cup of the cheapest cappuccino. She was eating slowly, looking out the window. After about half an hour of touching, Zhang Xuan locked in six targets.

There were six people who had been wandering outside the Lin Building, all of them were men in their thirties. Two of them were driving an old pickup truck each, and the remaining four were all focused on the Lin Building, and their eyes were silently glancing at the highest floor.

These six people are difficult to notice in the crowded CBD, but they can't escape Zhang Xuan's eyes.

Zhang Xuan had just gotten up and was about to uniform the six people first, and then asked carefully. He saw Lin Qinghan walking out of the Lin Building. Beside Lin Qinghan, there was a woman with wheat-skinned skin. The two women had completely different skin colors, forming a sharp contrast.

With just one stroke, Zhang Xuan could see that the woman beside Lin Qinghan was a trainee. Her eyes were always paying attention to her surroundings. The steps she walked and the distance she took was just right, and her body was always in a state where she could exert force at any time.

Zhang Xuan thought for a moment, gave up the idea of ​​uniforming the six people first, walked out of the coffee shop, and walked towards Lin Singhan.

Lin Qinghan took Jiang Jing to have some lunch at the company. Because she found a wiretap in the office, Lin Qinghan couldn't sit still and wanted to take Jiang Jing home to see if these things were installed at home.

As soon as Lin Qinghan went out, she saw a figure that was disgusting to her. She had clearly warned him not to come to her!

"Mr. Lin." Zhang Xuan walked to Lin Qinghan with a smile on his face. This smile was so disgusting in Lin Qinghan's eyes.

"What are you here?" Lin Qinghan looked at Zhang Xuan, who was unkempt.

Zhang Xuan is 1.8 meters tall and does not look thin. He can also be called handsome in terms of appearance, but it just makes Lin Qinghan not likable because she knows that no matter how good the man looks, it cannot change the fact that he is a soft meal. Looking at his white vest, beach pants, and flip-flops outfit, the words "sloppy" will be reminded of the first time you see it.

Zhang Xuan smiled at Lin Qinghan and said, "Mr. Lin, can I ask you to borrow 500 yuan and pay it back to you next month's salary."

This is the most suitable excuse for Zhang Xuan to find. He can't tell Lin Qinghan that someone wants to kill you, so I'll protect you.

When Lin Qinghan heard this, the disgust in her eyes was too strong. She was too lazy to say so much to Zhang Xuan. She took out five hundred yuan and threw it to Zhang Xuan, "Don't pay it back, anyway, your so-called salary is all my family's money, so don't show up at the company's door in the future!"

After saying that, Lin Qinghan ignored Zhang Xuan and took Jiang Jing to the parking lot.

When it was in front of the car, Lin Qinghan found that Zhang Xuan was still following her, with an annoying smile on her face.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Mr. Lin, where are you going?" Zhang Xuan asked, while he was also secretly looking at Jiang Jing.

"Go home!" Lin Qinghan was too lazy to say that you care about me or something, because she knew that once she said that, this sloppy man would definitely ask the bottom line and make people annoyed.

"That's just right, take me with you." Zhang Xuan rubbed his hands, "How about I take a taxi back, the fare will be too expensive."
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