Bai Qianmo glanced at Captain Wang indifferently, picked up a dried plum from the table and popped it into her mouth, paying no further attention.

Gu Jueye kept an eye on Bai Qianmo's expression out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that the little girl seemed unaffected, he didn't say anything more, knowing full well what had happened.

Actually, the moment he saw the security guard appear, even though her hat covered most of her face and her slightly oversized uniform obscured her figure, he recognized her at a glance.

He wasn't surprised that she ran to save people.

The little girl is kind-hearted and always willing to lend a helping hand. She will definitely lend a hand in any situation that comes her way.

But... what really bothered him was how she knew in advance that the horse would be frightened, and how she could accurately predict the direction that the third horse would run after going berserk.

Jiang Nanyan held his teacup and slowly took a sip: "What's your name?"

"Wang Qiang."

How old are you?

"24 years old."

"You're quite skilled. Have you been practicing martial arts since you were young?"

Wang Qiang glanced at Boss Ma.

Mr. Ma explained with a smile, "Wang Qiang served in the army for five years and has only been discharged for a year. He is very agile and is known as the Little Cheetah. Haha, it's quite a coincidence that he happened to be patrolling that area today when this happened."

Jiang Nan chuckled and said, "I have a few capable fighters under my command, and they're quite fast too. Why don't you spar with them? If you can beat them, then being a security guard is a waste of your talents."

Wang Qiang frowned, feeling that his opportunity had arrived.

On the way here, Mr. Ma said that the people in this room are incredibly important, and if one can gain their favor and appreciation, it is not impossible to rise rapidly in one's career.

Wang Qiang came from the countryside to seek his fortune in the big city. Because of his experience in the army, he found the job of a security captain.

The salary is seven or eight thousand a month. Although it includes room and board, in a place like Beijing where land is incredibly expensive and people spend money like water, seven or eight thousand is really a pitiful amount.

He often saw wealthy people coming to ride horses or watch horse racing; he couldn't even imagine such an extravagant lifestyle.

This kind of life of privilege is right in front of him, so he must seize this opportunity.

"Wang Qiang, why don't you hurry up and thank Young Master Jiang for giving you this opportunity?"

"Thank you, Young Master Jiang."

Jiang Nanyan smiled and said, "Don't rush to thank me. Promise my men first."

After saying that, Jiang Nanyan snapped his fingers, preparing to call for help.

Gu Jueye said coldly, "Let Gu Jin try it with him."

Jiang Nanyan turned her head in surprise to look at Gu Jueye.

Lord Sir has never been one to compete or be competitive; he's practically a hermit untouched by the world. Could it be that his sister-in-law is nearby, so he wants to show off?

Since the lord wanted to show off, he certainly couldn't stop him.

“Then let Kuching give it a try.”

Gu Jin, who had been standing upright in the corner, glanced at Wang Qiang with a detached look.

"yes!"

Kuching is quite tall, towering over Wang Qiang by more than half a head. However, he has delicate features, fair skin, and a gentle, non-threatening appearance.

Wang Qiang glanced at Gu Jin and immediately felt confident.

He nodded politely to Wang Qiang to show his respect.

"We're just having a friendly exchange, and we'll stop here when we've reached a point."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony." Wang Qiang got into position, clenched his fist, and stepped forward with his right leg.

Kuching, on the other hand, put one hand behind his back and made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation with the other.

"Ah!" Wang Qiang roared, his voice full of energy, and swung his fist at Gu Jin's face.

Kuching remained expressionless. Just as the iron fist was about to strike him, he simply turned slightly and easily avoided the attack.

Seeing Gu Jin dodge, Wang Qiang was thoroughly aroused by his competitive spirit. He roared and kicked Gu Jin with a side spinning kick.

Ku Jin simply dodged Wang Qiang's attack again, but this time he moved to Wang Qiang's left side and swiftly chopped at Wang Qiang's arm with one hand.

"Hiss!" A tearing pain shot through Wang Qiang's face, and he instinctively covered his arm where he had been hit.

I clearly didn't use much force, so why does it hurt so much when I hit him?

"I just pressed your Quchi acupoint. Did your arm feel a sharp pain? You've been coughing a lot lately."

Wang Qiang stared at Gu Jin in astonishment. How could hitting someone really lead to medical treatment?

Kuching smiled and extended his hand: "Continue."

Wang Qiang was furious. He felt that this guy was deliberately showing off and trying to impress him, and he was determined to teach this pretty boy a lesson.

glaring angrily at Gu Jin, Wang Qiang unleashed a spinning kick, aiming for Gu Jin's lower body.

With a light tap of his toes, Gu Jin effortlessly sprang into the air, then flipped over in mid-air and landed steadily behind Wang Qiang. Without pausing, he raised his foot and kicked Wang Qiang in the back.

This kick sent Wang Qiang sprawling to the ground.

Seeing this, Jiang Nanyan, Xie Siming, Ji Cong'an, and Du Muchen all looked rather grim.

Although the Gu family members are all extraordinary individuals selected from all over the country, the security guard who just rescued people at the horse farm was definitely not ordinary in skill.

But isn't Wang Qiang's skill level just too ordinary?

Wang Qiang struggled to his feet and continued fighting with Kuching.

"Alright!" Jiang Nanyan said.

“You are no match for Kuching, but don’t be too discouraged. Kuching’s skills are so great that you could search the entire country and you probably wouldn’t find more than ten people who could surpass him.”

Although Jiang Nanyan could tell that Wang Qiang was not the security guard who saved the person, he could sense that this person also had a stubborn and unyielding spirit.

"Mr. Ma."

"Young Master Jiang, what are your orders?"

"If you can't find the real person, you just find a fake one to impersonate them. Where did you learn this clever trick of deceiving your superiors and subordinates?"

Mr. Ma was so frightened that his face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Young Master Jiang, I..."

Jiang Nanyan smiled and stared at his trembling legs: "What are you afraid of, someone as gentle as me?"

Mr. Ma took out a handkerchief from his suit trouser pocket and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He thought to himself, "Gentle? You must have some misunderstanding about that word."

Everyone knows you're a smiling tiger; you're all smiles on the surface, but you've already come up with all the schemes to plot against people in your heart.

"Young Master Jiang, it's not that I don't want to find the person who saved him, but he's not a security guard at our horse farm."

With a sob in his voice, Mr. Ma recounted how Zhao Yongquan had been knocked unconscious and stripped of his clothes.

The man who had been holding Bai Qianmo's hand suddenly tightened his grip. Bai Qianmo winced in pain, frowned, and silently tapped the back of the man's hand with her finger. She could clearly feel the atmosphere around her turn cold.

Cough cough, she only took off Zhao Yongquan's uniform, okay?

Is this guy trying to smear her?

The "King of Vinegar from Shanxi" standing next to him is probably about to spill his vinegar jar.