Chapter 8 Other Payment Methods

"What? Then I will become a bodyguard."

Jiang Shengling didn't expect it to be such a condition, but it made sense after thinking about it. The person who opened the bar couldn't be right or wrong. He probably wanted to work for her because of his skill.

"Yes, what's the matter, can't you be my bodyguard?"

Looking at Jiang Shengling's reluctance, Meng Qian also frowned. To be honest, the whole bar could be filled with people chasing her.

As long as I say a word, whoever is not a fart will come, how to get to him, it seems that I have to ask myself to come.

"Yes, yes, but if you use money, according to my previous charging standards, I am afraid that your bar's annual turnover will not be enough. Why don't you consider using other payment methods? For example, meat compensation or the like? "

Jiang Shengling was overjoyed, he really wasn't exaggerating at all, he had also served as a bodyguard before, tens of millions of dollars for a mission could only be said to be the minimum requirement.

His employer is either an oil tycoon in the Middle East or a warlord in Africa who holds four or five gold mines, which one is the one who is short of money.

"Hugh is rude!"

Before Jiang Shengling finished speaking, a middle-aged man behind Meng Qian stood up and shouted angrily.

Just as he was about to make a move, Jiang Shengling glanced over. There seemed to be a cold light in his eyes, which made him froze there and could not move.

"Okay, I'll stop here. I will still work in the bar. As for other things, I will do it according to my mood."

Jiang Shengling already knew what Meng Qian meant, anyway, he didn't expect her to really give out tens of millions, and he didn't think about her paying with flesh, so he could only hope that he would be in a good mood when the time came. help her.

"By the way, don't think about buying me with money, because my money is more than everyone you know combined."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shengling walked out the door without looking back.

"Hey, does this kid know what he's talking about?"

The middle-aged man's face twitched a little. He didn't expect that he was shocked by such a child in his early twenties just now. At that moment, it seemed that a chill enveloped him, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. .

"The Hongmen's influence spreads all over the world, and the combined financial power of the several major families it unites can even approach the treasury of a small country. He really doesn't understand or is bragging."

Meng Qian was also a little dumb. After all, among other things, at least in terms of financial resources, no one had ever dared to look down on Hongmen. Unexpectedly, she was said to be completely worthless in Jiang Shengling's mouth.

However, it was obviously like bragging. It came from his mouth, but it made Meng Qian feel as if he really had this kind of strength, and she didn't feel like laughing at all.

"Uncle He, who do you think is stronger than him?"

Meng Qian asked suddenly, he was curious about Jiang Shengling's strength in the eyes of martial arts scholars.

"It's hard to say. Judging from his performance just now, subduing that muscular fighter relies entirely on speed. As for beating Mu Zhanyuan, there is nothing to see."

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said.

"At least in terms of speed, he is absolutely not behind me."

Meng Qian looked at the door that had been closed by Jiang Shengling, pondered for a while, and became more determined in her heart that she wanted to keep him.

After Jiang Shengling came out of the manager's office, the bar was still buzzing with people, completely unaffected by the incident just now, but when he returned to Wang Kexin's place, he found that they were no longer there.

It was already late, and with Mu Zhanyuan making such a fuss, Wang Kexin lost any interest. After Jiang Shengling left for a while, she also left with a group of little sisters.

Although Wang Kexin actually has a lot of things in her heart that she wants to ask Jiang Shengling, but she has to pick up her cousin tomorrow morning, so she can only suppress this curiosity and wait until the next time.

Seeing that they had already left, Jiang Shengling smiled in his heart and thought it was okay, otherwise he might have to drag himself to ask questions later.

Because night shows usually open until late at night, Jiang Shengling was not able to go home so early for a while. After four or five o'clock in the morning, he leisurely returned to Wang Kexin's villa after breakfast.

After working all night, Jiang Shengling couldn't sleep, but Wang Kexin got up early at nine o'clock as agreed with his cousin, and rushed to the airport to pick her up.

Although her cousin COCO said she was far away abroad, she was really well-informed about domestic news, and immediately gave Wang Kexin a big hug as soon as they met, and then said teasingly.

"Thank you, the bride came to pick me up in the morning, why don't you spend a little more time with the groom's officer? In fact, I can take a taxi back by myself."

"If you keep talking nonsense, you will really take a taxi back by yourself. I don't care about you."

Wang Kexin was also a little speechless. How did the news of her marriage spread so quickly? It only took less than a day. Even her cousin who was far away abroad already knew the news. What a speed.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, then I want to know more about this mysterious brother-in-law. It's not easy to get our Miss Wang's heart. It's not easy to get married directly."