"That's what I mean." Jiang Li said, "I will help you pay off the more than 12 million that your father owes, but the premise is that you will be my bodyguard for thirty years. I will pay you back every month."
How about I give you a salary of 10,000 yuan, and during this period, you must do your best to ensure my personal safety?"
Ji Yanbai was stunned.
It took a long time for his brain to come around.
"You will help me pay back more than 10 million? Give me my salary? Why?"
Jiang Li said calmly: "You are worth this. If it weren't for me, 500 million would be yours."
Ji Yanbai gritted his teeth, and then exhaled, "I'm just not blessed in my life."
Jiang Li nodded, "It's true. I've read your horoscope. It's true that you are not blessed, you are homeless, and you don't have any luck in wealth. Even without me, you probably wouldn't be able to get these 500 million."
Ji Yanbai: "..."
"Then what you just said..."
"Just to comfort you."
Ji Yanbai: "......"
Then why did you stab him in the heart so directly?
Is there such a person?!
Jiang Li continued to say calmly: "So choosing to hug my thigh is your only chance to make a comeback. You should think about it carefully."
Ji Yanbai held the stack of documents and was silent for a long time.
Although Jiang Li's words were a bit direct, they did make sense.
He is now at a point where he can no longer survive.
Maybe there is a way out by following her?
Ji Yanbai opened his mouth and said for a while: "I have a question. If you answer it, I will sign it."
Jiang Li: "Okay."
Ji Yanbai: "Is food and accommodation included?"
Jiang Li:?
Ji Yanbai coughed and said, "Houses in the capital are too expensive, I can't afford to rent them."
"Don't worry, I will help you arrange it."
...
When Jiang Li returned to the hospital, there was another person behind him.
Jiang Yan stared at the person for a long time before recognizing him.
"Ji Yanbai?!"
He shouted directly in front of people, "Why did you bring him here?!"
Jiang Cheng also stared warily at the man standing behind Jiang Li, who was a head taller than her.
Why is his sister so charming?! There are men following her wherever she goes?!
These people are such an eyesore!
Jiang Li raised his eyelids and said, "Why can't I bring someone here? Ji Yanbai is now my personal bodyguard. You all should be polite to him."
On the contrary, Ji Yanbai was very polite to Jiang Li, but he almost always looked at everyone except her with cold eyes.
Everyone in the room didn't dare to get angry at this moment. When they saw Ji Yanbai, they couldn't help but think of the torturous days when he was trapped in the wooden house.
The fear was also successfully brought out.
"What? Personal bodyguard? Invite him?" Jiang Yan asked three questions in succession, "Then why don't you invite me? Is it because I can't protect you?"
Jiang Li glanced at him and said, "Then you have two tricks with Ji Yan now. If you win, I will hire you."
Jiang Yan: "......"
He lowered his voice, "Then you'd better invite him..."
The other people didn't say anything.
After all, they only had a hostile relationship with Ji Yanbai on that island. When they returned to the shore, everyone performed their duties without disturbing each other, and there was no conflict, let alone no one who disliked the other.
Ji Yanbai is not a talkative person, and he doesn't like places with too many people. After doing some daily work with Jiang Li, he left.
After leaving the hospital, it was completely dark outside. Ji Yanbai rummaged through his pockets and took out a card given to him by Jiang Li. He remembered what she had just said——
"Bodyguard is also part of my personal image. I like to be clean and have a bit of an appearance obsession, so Bodyguard Ji, please clean yourself up before following me."
"This is your one month's salary in advance. You can make arrangements yourself."
Ji Yan walked into a nearby shopping mall without looking back. When he came out again, the original dirty clothes were gone, replaced by a clean and simple military green jacket. His hair and beard were also shaved, and he recovered.
It has become the refreshing look before.
Although his figure is still much thinner than before, his energy has returned. His previous decadence has been swept away, and his eyes are sharp and tenacious.
As if thinking of something, Ji Yanbai took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
After a long time, the call was connected, and Ji Yanbai said in a deep voice: "Makino, I have a private matter, do you want to answer it?"
Makino:?
...
Gu Zhai.
After Zhao Lang came out of the old man's room, he went straight to the basement.
On the right side of the basement is a large circular ancestral hall, which worships the ancestors of the Gu family for generations.
Logically speaking, for a wealthy family like the Gu family, a three-story ancestral hall is not enough.
However, the Gu family's memorial tablet could only fit into one room.
The ancestral halls of nearby families often have to carefully select a location to find a place with the best feng shui, the most aura and the most sunshine.
However, the Gu family's ancestral hall is hidden underground in this dark place.
This is the work of a master whom the old man found when he was young.
He couldn't get rid of the evil spirit of their family, so he could only use this method to fight fire with fire, and use the Yin energy to lock the ancestral tablets to ensure the safety of their existing descendants.
Zhao Lang followed the rules, cleaned his hands, bowed three times and kowtowed three times, and after offering several rounds of incense, he retreated from the ancestral hall and entered the far right corner of the basement.
This is kind of a grocery room, filled with all kinds of things.
For example, the first room is a small vault, where the countless gold stored by their family is stored.
The second room is an antique room, with rare objects from various dynasties and generations placed on the ancient shelves, but they are all covered with red cloth.
According to the old man, these things are all hidden things that cannot see the sun. They can only be hidden in the basement and cannot be displayed in the house for people to enjoy.
Further inside, there are various rooms, all of which are of the same color.
The door of each room is made with special craftsmanship, and even ordinary bombs cannot blow it open.
Zhao Lang had a clear purpose and went directly to the last door. After entering a series of passwords, the iron door opened in response.
The room was extremely dark, with only a solitary white lamp burning in the middle. Under the white lamp was a woman tied to an iron chair, her face pale and lifeless.
Seeing him walking in, Pei Ye walked forward slowly.
"Master, she still doesn't want to reveal where those people are hiding."
Zhao Lang put on a pair of white gloves in silence, then stepped forward and bent down, stretched out two fingers and clamped Zora's chin.
Zora only felt as if her bones were crushed by the man in front of her in an instant. The huge pain made her wake up from the edge of coma. After opening her eyes with difficulty, what she saw was the man's almost silver-white figure under the lamp.
His hair shimmered with faint fluorescence, like a god.
But the man's face was covered with demonic darkness, which made her tremble uncontrollably.