Tong Yanqi walked closer and saw that she only recognized Lu Yan. The other two looked strong, with sharp eyes, and were wearing suits. They looked a bit like... bodyguards?
This scene looks a bit disharmonious.
“What are you doing…”
Lu Yan took the initiative to step forward and introduce the man in a suit to her right: "Good evening, Miss Tong. This is A Zhong, the bodyguard that Professor Yu has prepared for you. He is responsible for protecting your personal safety."
Seeing this, another man in a suit stepped forward and introduced himself. "Good evening, Miss Tong. I'm Wei Feng, the bodyguard assigned to you by your mother, Ms. Zhang Qinyu. I'm skilled in cold weapons and disguises, and I can drive, so I can double as your driver."
Ah Zhong's eyes widened at the man's flattering manner, but he refused to admit defeat and said, "I can drive too, and I have a racing license, so my driving skills are absolutely guaranteed."
Lu Yan seemed quite content. It wasn't like he could only have one bodyguard. Arguing in front of their employer right after they met, these two didn't seem to be in the best of minds.
He was thinking that he would have to go back to Professor Yu and ask him to send a smarter bodyguard.
Tong Yanqi withdrew his gaze.
Oh, the fight has started.
No wonder the atmosphere seemed so awkward just now, it turns out that colleagues are jealous of each other.
Seeing the two of them competing to show off, and hearing that they both knew how to drive, she immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I get it. You two can follow me. Each of you will take a day off. You can also be my exclusive driver during the day."
Seeing that the matter was resolved, Lu Yan said goodbye and added, "Ms. Tong, Professor Yu asked me to tell you not to worry too much about your safety. China is the home turf of the Yu family, and the country's security and police are no pushovers."
Tong Yanqi nodded. She knew that Yu Wenzhi was trying to comfort her by saying that what happened yesterday would not happen again in the country, so that she could rest assured.
Back in the villa, Tingting asked curiously, "Are all rich people so security-conscious?"
Tong Yanqi nodded: "After all, life is the most important thing. Although nothing will happen under normal circumstances, you must remember to be vigilant, pay attention to safety, and tell them immediately if you encounter anything wrong."
*
On the other hand, Yu Wenzhi was turned away by his girlfriend's younger brother Tong Chunian in the afternoon. He had no choice but to send a message to Tong Yanqi to remind him to take medicine on time.
Then take a car to Huayue Club in advance to keep the appointment.
Huayue Club is a comprehensive entertainment club founded by Hua Yuanjun, the eldest son of the Hua family. Its main business scope includes singing and dancing performances, leisure and entertainment programs, KTV rooms, and large banquet halls.
Usually, many students like to gather together in the entertainment hall or private rooms here. Some wealthy young people or business people also come to the luxurious private rooms on the third floor and above to have gatherings with friends or business negotiations.
In the box on the third floor, Yu Wenzhi was using a laptop to correct papers submitted by students.
He was busy last week going abroad to attend an exchange meeting and had a lot of work to do. Fortunately, he arrived early today and no one was in the box yet, so he was happy to correct papers here.
But as he watched, Yu Wenzhi's brows gradually furrowed and his expression became increasingly cold.
After an unknown amount of time, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a man strode in. Seeing that Yu Wenzhi had arrived earlier than him, he couldn't help but tease, "Hey, our busy Professor Yu is here so early? How bizarre."
Yu Wenzhi knew who this person was without even looking up. He rubbed his temple and said calmly, "He's just an associate professor."
There's no need to flatter him.
Lin Yan still had eye-catching red hair, but the earring on his left ear had been replaced with a deep sapphire. He sat crookedly on the sofa in the box and said, "No way, brother, you're here and you're still working whenever you can. With your energy, you'll be promoted to full professor in less than two years. You're just working as soon as you open your eyes every day. It's so boring."
Yu Wenzhi didn't even raise his head: "It's better than you finishing your internship now."
He and Lin Yan are from the same class. It has been five years since he graduated, and Lin Yan has just returned home after finishing his internship.
Lin Yan, who was caught off guard and stabbed, was speechless: "Isn't it just that a video of you being carried like a princess was posted to the group? Is it necessary to hold a grudge until now?"
As for the emoticon package circulating in the group showing Yu Wenzhi lying on the hospital bed, ignoring Lin Yan and looking hopeless, Lin Yan automatically ignored it. As long as he didn't admit it, it wasn't him who did it.
"Isn't it just a two-year extension and two-year internship before being released? As for being sad, well, it's quite worth being sad about."
Watching Yu Wenzhi calmly and slowly dropping the bomb on him, he stepped hard on his weak spot.
Lin Yan choked and silently moved his butt to the sofa farthest away from Yu Wenzhi, not daring to provoke the man who looked like he had eaten firecrackers.
The box returned to calm, and Lin Yan felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
Fortunately, someone else pushed the door open and Lin Yan looked towards the door as if he had been saved: "Let me see—Gu Shiyan?!"
Hearing Lin Yan's exclamation, Yu Wenzhi stopped what he was doing and looked up, only to see a tall figure in casual clothes and a big bald head appear at the door.
In an instant, Yu Wenzhi's typing hand stopped, and he looked up suddenly. It was really Gu Shiyan.
He was still alive, standing at the door in a tall and strong figure. It looked like he had been well nourished in recent years.
Thinking of this, Yu Wenzhi breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, resentment filled his heart again.
In just a few seconds, Yu Wenzhi's target of ridicule had changed. He leaned back on the sofa with his arms folded across his chest, his posture lazy, but his eyes were sharp. He said coldly: "Hey, Brother Chuji, it's been years since we last met. Are you here to beg for alms today?"
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