"I have to go to someone else's office now. Do you want to go with me?"
Taoist Priest Qingyun nodded as a matter of course and implemented the concept of protecting Qin Wanqiu's safety very dedicatedly.
The two of them got on the elevator one after the other.
Arriving in a large office downstairs, Qin Wanqiu's arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and shouted in unison: "Hello, Mr. Qin!"
"Well, you continue, I'll come find Director Sun."
Qin Wanqiu nodded and walked towards the separate office in the corner of the big office.
Taoist Priest Qingyun followed Qin Wanqiu step by step, and kept looking at the employees in the office.
"Who is that old man? Why are you always following Mr. Qin?"
"Who knows, maybe he is Mr. Qin's elder?"
"Come on, I think this old man is probably some kind of peerless master and Mr. Qin's bodyguard!"
...
All the employees were whispering, but their words could not escape the ears of Taoist Priest Qingyun.
However, Taoist Priest Qingyun didn't pay attention to everyone's comments, and still scanned the people in the office, as if he was checking whether there were dangerous targets.
The next second, Taoist Master Qingyun stopped, and his old eyes were staring at the person at the workstation in the corner of the office.
Sensing that Taoist Priest Qingyun behind him had stopped, Qin Wanqiu also turned around and asked doubtfully: "Taoist Priest, why are you always staring at that person?"
"Miss Qin, this person is weird!"
Taoist Priest Qingyun whispered, and then continued: "This kid has the aura of a warrior. With his strength, it is impossible for him to be a clerk in your company."
Hearing this, Qin Wanqiu was also stunned for a moment, and then she immediately reacted.
After staying with Lin Xiao for so long, she naturally knew something about warriors.
It is already difficult for ordinary people to step into the martial arts, and every martial artist is a proud and arrogant existence. There are a lot of rich people out there vying to find them as bodyguards.
Moreover, the annual salary of these bodyguards is generally not less than one million, but the annual salary of working in the Lin Group is less than 100,000, and the gap is huge.
How could anyone with a brain give up a million-dollar annual salary and become an unknown employee in this company?
At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Qin Wanqiu's mind.
She whispered: "Taoist Master, could this person be someone who was placed in the Lin Group?"
"Not sure, but probably yes."
Taoist Priest Qingyun said without hesitation.
Before Qin Wanqiu could speak again, Taoist Priest Qingyun was already walking towards the man.
This is a middle-aged man in his forties with a very ordinary face, the kind of face that would quickly blend into a crowd.
"What is he going to do? Is he displeased with Xue Min and wants to deal with him?"
"Logically speaking, we shouldn't! Xue Min has a dull personality, so there is no chance of offending him!"
"Who knows, it has nothing to do with us anyway, just look at it."
...
Seeing Taoist Priest Qingyun's actions, there was another burst of whispers in the office.
But Xue Min's eyes flickered at this moment, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
No one noticed that the pen in his hand had been broken into pieces and scattered on the table.