Tony and Chu Hongyu stared at each other, wide-eyed.
"What should we do? If he continues like this, the guards will come up." Chu Hongyu coughed lightly.
The guards at the Foreign Affairs Hotel... are armed. If they saw Ning Bingyu in this state, they'd probably either take him to the police station or to a mental hospital to sober him up.
Ning Bingyu didn't even look up. He reached out and pulled down the desk lamp, which still had half a bulb left, and said coldly, "Tony, after the guards come up, check if she has any company documents hidden in her."
Tony: "Oh..."
Chu Hongyu: "The bosses all deserve to die..."
Tony frowned, looking at Ning Bingyu who was quickly reviewing documents.
He smirked, then suddenly threw the large stack of documents in his arms onto the ground. Before Young Master Ning could turn around and start cursing, he raised his hand and swiftly chopped him across the neck!
Young Master Ning froze for a moment, then collapsed onto the table with a thud.
Chu Hongyu's pupils dilated slightly. "You can do this? Just knock her unconscious?"
She frowned slightly: "If only you had done this earlier."
Tony bent down impatiently and picked up the unconscious man in one swift motion: "You think I didn't want to? As soon as I closed the door, the young master started smashing things. I tried to stop him, and we ended up fighting. They even used knives."
Chu Hongyu watched as he carefully carried Ning Bingyu into the room, and walked over to look at the documents on the table with some puzzlement: "Then how come you two started working while fighting?"
Unlike the mess on the floor, the approved documents and drawings on the table were neatly stacked.
She was quite speechless to discover that although the handwriting on the document was cursive English,... the content was actually correct!
This Hong Konger is something else!
Is he sober or not? Right now, he doesn't look like a capitalist, more like a farmhand. He's drunk, fighting with his bodyguard, and still remembers to go to work! And he hasn't made a mistake yet…
What kind of born beast of burden laborer is this...?
Tony said irritably, "How should I know... I saw him take out a dagger, and he was using excessive force, so I pinned him down on the table. Then he saw the documents, and suddenly started reviewing them while still slumped over..."
Originally, he just wanted to stop the young master, but he couldn't be too harsh on his boss. He could never slap the young master in the face when he sparred with him.
Who knew the young master would suddenly start working? I didn't think much of it. It would be better if the young master could just stay quiet and not cause any trouble.
Let's go to work!
Chu Hongyu glanced at the rolls of toilet paper in the cabinet and immediately pulled out a few sheets to wipe her mouth: "How much does he pay you a month to make you work so hard?"
She was utterly impressed.
Tony put his boss on the bed, helped him take off his shoes, and casually said a number.
Chu Hongyu's pupils contracted, she clutched her chest, overwhelmed with mixed emotions: "...Father and Mother..."
It turns out that after order was restored, the salaries and benefits my parents received based on their professional titles were already quite high.
However, she never imagined that Tony's salary alone could be equivalent to the wages of an entire workshop in a factory...
No wonder Ning Bingyu said she could make any request, his expression was so casual...
"Hongyu, go to the cabinet in the back and find me a first-aid kit," Tony said.
Chu Hongyu snapped out of her daze and went to the cabinet to get the first-aid kit with mixed feelings.
Why do Hong Kong government employees earn so much more than mainlanders? Because their commerce and finance are far more developed than the mainland's...
People on the mainland are also very hardworking and resilient, so when will they catch up with the Hong Kong government?
Chu Hongyu thoughtfully carried the medicine box with English labels into the room and handed it to Tony.
Tony had already taken off Ning Bingyu's ruined shirt and taken the first-aid kit to treat the cuts on his arm.
Chu Hongyu looked at the strong, muscular, and powerful male body on the bed, her ears burning as she turned her face away.
This person looks thin, but he has a great physique. No wonder he's so suitable... as a farmhand.
"What happened to the injury on Young Master's arm?" To distract herself, she focused her gaze on Ning Bingyu's arm.
Tony took out tweezers, disinfectant, tape, and some medicines in English that he didn't know what they were, and skillfully put on latex gloves: "Young Master and I got a little out of control during the fight. He used a knife, and I accidentally injured him while subduing him."
Chu Hongyu was a little worried: "He won't blame you, will he? You hit him..."
Tony said calmly, "No, the young master learned self-defense because he was kidnapped before. If he can beat me, I can save my salary for this position."
The young master's self-defense skills were taught to him by his master, so they were from the same school.
The young master simply doesn't have that much time to train, nor does he need to make a living by fighting in underground boxing matches like he did back then.
Chu Hongyu's expression turned cold: "He was kidnapped?"
Tony calmly treated Ning Bingyu's wounds: "It's normal. The Ning family heir has to face this kind of thing since he was a child. The life of the rich is very exciting."
Chu Hongyu glanced at Ning Bingyu, whose face was pale on the bed, and continued to wipe her lips with a tissue: "With that mouth of his, an ordinary person would probably have been beaten to death long ago."
While bandaging Ning Bingyu's wound, Tony glanced at the corner of her mouth and asked, "What exactly happened tonight? You and the young master both have blood on your lips?"
Now that I've calmed down and thought about it, Chu Hongyu isn't one of those female celebrities who want to get into the young master's bed, nor is she a woman sent by a business partner to bribe him. She's about to leave the company, so how could she possibly molest the young master?
Chu Hongyu paused for a moment, quickly going through her thoughts, but still didn't choose to tell the whole truth.
She briefly recounted what happened that evening, attributing the injury to—
“We had a pretty bad argument after drinking, and we started fighting. I hit him, and he hit me back.”
Tony: "...You mean, you threatened the young master to become your gigolo, and then in a fit of anger, he slapped you, and you started fighting with him?"
However, the eldest son never hits women; this is a gentlemanly rule that the second wife instilled in him.
Besides, if the young master wants to hit a woman, how could Chu Hongyu be perfectly fine? He thought Chu Hongyu was talking nonsense, and Chu Hongyu knew he knew she was talking nonsense, but they were both adults...
He was just making things up because there was no need to pursue the truth, and as the head of the bodyguards, he really couldn't ask any more questions.
Chu Hongyu couldn't help but ask inquisitively, "Young Master said he was a gigolo, but what exactly does 'gigolo' mean in Hong Kong? Is it a nickname?"
Tony was silent for a moment, then said, "It's just that the young master's cooking skills aren't very good. He's terrible at making male prostitutes, so he's very sensitive about that. When you ask him to make male prostitutes, he feels like you're mocking him, and he gets very angry."
He roughly understood why the young master had become like this.
He gave up his favorite female classmate and his most dedicated research project in order to inherit the family business, and now it is very likely that everything he sacrificed for more than ten years was for nothing.
Chu Hongyu: "...Fine, then I won't let him be a gigolo anymore."
Tony was just fooling her. Who would be so upset about cooking duck because they were ridiculed for their cooking skills?
Never mind, if they don't want to talk about it, it means they're a bit sensitive about this topic. One should be tactful.
Anyway, there's no future... She resigned, and we'll never cross paths again.
“Don’t be angry. He’s been under a lot of pressure lately, and he can’t tell the Second Madam. He’s keeping it all bottled up inside, so he’s probably having a mental breakdown and is a bit overly sensitive,” Tony added.
He got up and tidied up Ning Bingyu's blankets.
Chu Hongyu smiled faintly: "It's nothing. There's nothing particularly special about my work that needs to be handed over. It's only been a week. I'm very happy to have met everyone. Please take good care of Young Master."
Tony stood up, looked at her disheveled appearance, and frowned slightly: "Where are you resting tonight? It's so late, it must be dangerous for you to go home alone."
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