Work is just a small episode in life.

For Li Zhenyu, there are too many things more important than work, such as visiting Parker's Iron Fist.

Two almost new Hummers, with military radios and weapons removed, were driving on a dilapidated road.

The roads in the United States, especially on the New Jersey side, are so bad that it makes people doubt their lives.

The Hummer's hardcore shock absorption makes the riding experience extremely poor.

But this does not affect his many expectations for Iron Fist, especially the shooting segment.

A brand new M240 general-purpose machine gun was held tightly by Li Zhenyu with both hands.

In the open space ahead was a scrapped old Ford pickup truck, the frame of which was about to fall apart.

As Parker nodded, Li Zhenyu put on the noise-cancelling headphones and held the power button tightly with his thumb.

Buzz…

Red and yellow 'beams' shot before his eyes, pouring down on the scrapped pickup truck like a rainstorm.

The bullets hit the iron plate and pierced through the car body. The crackling sound made people's blood boil.

This is what fire suppression is.

Two M240s can block half of the battlefield and clear an entire street in the war zone.

Under such heavy firepower, any bulletproof equipment appears extremely vulnerable.

Human beings are even smaller and more fragile than ants.

With just a flick of your fingers, you can tear it apart and crush it.

After releasing the button, white smoke came out of the red gun barrel, and Li Zhenyu took off his headphones happily.

"Boss, do you want to do it again?"

Pike would gladly give him another go, with the same firepower pouring out.

Spending thousands of dollars in exchange for the boss's satisfaction and continued investment is such a good deal.

"Okay."

After leaving the shooting range, Li Zhenyu visited the training base and the simulated battlefield.

The team is simulating an encounter and is besieged by the enemy in a complex street. The mission is to protect the target and evacuate safely.

During the entire process, there were very few shootings or confrontations, and they basically just ran all the way.

Ultimately, after leaving three team members behind as cover, the captain successfully led the target to a safe evacuation.

"We have only one goal, to ensure the target person survives."

Pike explained to him the reason for doing so, that bodyguards are not warriors, nor are they the cool killers in the movies.

All actions are for one purpose: to bring the target away alive.

As long as the target person leaves safely, the bodyguards who remain on the scene can immediately disguise and evacuate.

Unless you encounter a vicious thug, no one would go to great lengths to fight for a bodyguard.

Of course, sacrifices are inevitable.

The company's perfect system ensures that everyone's sacrifice is valuable.

“How many people are there now?”

There are 37 formal members, including 8 instructors, and more than 80 peripheral reserve members.

This group of people only receive basic salary and need to pass multiple rounds of screening before they can join Iron Fist.

This is followed by a three-month adaptation and probation period, after which one can receive the treatment of a full member.

When it comes to saving labor costs, Parker has a lot of experience.

"Boss, let me introduce you."

Pike pointed to the instructor next door who was observing the training.

"Sean is our best instructor. Your safety overseas will be in his hands."

Although Sean made an inappropriate joke before, it did not affect his professionalism.

Besides, he has realized his mistake.

"Sean, come over here and meet the boss."

Calling Sean over, Pike gave a brief introduction to the two of them.

"Boss, nice to meet you."

"According to Pike, you are the best here."

"If you mean killing, everyone here is excellent. But when it comes to protection, I think he's right."

"From now on, my safety is in your hands."

"It's my pleasure."

Five minutes later, Sean led four members onto the Hummer, and the car in front started slowly.

"Sean, what kind of person is the boss?"

In the car, some people were very curious about the new boss.

"He seems like a nice guy, easy to get along with."

"Hey man, we're the only ones here, you don't have to do this, the boss can't hear you."

It was such obvious flattery that even a slow-witted person could tell it.

Sean smiled and told the driver to follow closely.

"If you can offer me a salary of 500,000, I can also flatter you."

Everyone laughed loudly. Even the strongest and toughest guy has to fill his stomach and support his family.

Back on the Upper East Side, OneWorld Capital purchased several properties here as investments.

One of the three-story independent villas was used as his temporary stay in New York.

"Boss, you're back."

I met Hyun Joo and learned from her that Taylor was on his way to New York.

She was in seclusion finishing her creative work, and upon hearing the demo, she decided to set off immediately.

She sounded very excited on the phone.

"Well, this is Captain Sean. He's in charge of my safety in New York. You make the arrangements."

Just as Sean left with her, Li Zhenyu stayed alone in the living room, found paper and pen and started writing.

Just one song, "Welcome To New York", is not enough to impress Taylor Swift.

Fortunately, his English is pretty good now, and he has the dual blessing of "creative talent" and "excellent sense of pitch".

Those scattered songs in my memory can be pieced together to create something.

With the help of Taylor Swift, the original creator, I believe this collaboration will become a great story.

The next day, Li Zhenyu received Taylor Swift at the villa.

"Taylor, welcome to New York... You're even more beautiful in person than you look on camera."

"Thank you..." Taylor pointed at him happily, his eyes twinkling as he asked, "Was that a lyric?"

She had been listening to the demo over and over again along the way, and when she heard the line "Welcome to New York," she instinctively added it to the melody of the demo.

The two were unexpectedly harmonious, giving her a feeling that they were meant to be this way.

"That's right."

Seeing that she was so impatient, Li Zhenyu asked her if she wanted to start working now.

"Sure. Is there a recording studio here?"

"It didn't exist before, but now it exists."

Li Zhenyu spent two million to move a professional recording studio into the study room of his villa.

To ensure privacy, the previous owner did very professional soundproofing in the study.

Now, it just meets the needs of the recording studio and is also convenient for Li Zhenyu and Taylor to create here.

This time, Taylor came alone.

At the age of 19, she still has a bit of innocence and romance that is teased as "rustic".

When talking about music, Taylor, who has two braids, has bright eyes and is full of passion for music.

However, her creative ideas are still limited to the word "countryside".

Li Zhenyu interrupted her explanation and began to lead her to a new musical path.

She was born to shine on the stage, and being super crazy is what she should be like.

That 'rustic' little girl only needs to stay in her own heart.

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PS: Thank you dio958 book friend for the reward, and thank you boss, may the boss become rich.

(End of this chapter)