legendary trader

Chapter 160 5 9 Bodyguards
Hearing Zheng Xiaopang's words, Chen Fan nodded in agreement and said, "Those who stop us from making money are enemies. By the way, Xiaopang, we have made a lot of money in the United States. Can we increase the investment quota proportionally with that money?" ?”

Zheng Xiaopang blinked his small eyes with a dazed look on his face, and Chen Fan knew at a glance that he was asking for nothing.

It took Zheng Xiaopang a while to understand what Chen Fan meant, and he bowed his head and said, "I really don't know about this. I'll know when I look back at the contract. If I don't understand, I'll call and ask. The contract is with Liu Ying, not mine. , you can ask her if she read it."

Chen Fan got up and said, "Let's go home and go to bed. How do you plan to spend the weekend, does anyone have any good ideas?"

Zhang Yang stood up and said, "Sleep for a day first. I saw on TV that the bosses are all living leisurely. Why are we so tired like dogs? Is this the difference between people?"

Zhang Ping got up with a smile and said, "Why don't you take the civil service exam? People like me work from nine to five and live a regular life."

Zhang Yang shook his head and followed behind Chen Fan and said, "Forget it, I finally found a high-paying job, don't be jealous and want me to leave, you are so good at occupying the magpie's nest."

Zhang Ping followed Zhang Yang and said, "I'm jealous of you, hehe, but you are lucky, you have a house and a car in just a year. That's all the money that Chen Fan snatched from us shareholders. My little money."

Zheng Xiaopang walked behind Zhang Ping, gave him a light push and said, "Come on, you can play well in your officialdom, I wish you a thousand years as a deputy department."

Zhang Ping replied unhappily: "Little Fatty, you have learned badly. You were such a pure person back then, why did you change after a year with that shameless Chen Fan?"

The four broke up and went home separately.

Chen Fan strolled home, and when he entered the living room, he saw nothing changed, thinking that Liu Ying might have put her golden bump in the study, so he went upstairs quietly and went directly to the study.

Sure enough, I found the golden bull and the big boat in the study. I took a closer look and found that the work was not bad. I couldn't help but picked up the golden bull and looked at it several times before putting it back.

He wanted to pick up the big boat again, but it felt very heavy in his hands. Chen Fan felt that he couldn't see it when he picked it up, so he withdrew his hand and looked it up and down.

It should be said that the craftsmanship of the gold shop is still good. Whether it is a golden bull or a big boat, they are all very realistic, except that they can't run or float, and they look very similar.

After watching it for a long time, I felt drowsy, went back to the bedroom, slipped into the bathroom to take a shower, and then went to bed naked and hugged the sleeping Liu Ying and fell asleep.

When it was almost noon, Chen Fan was still exercising on the bed with Liu Ying, when the phone rang "Ding Ding Ding" which broke the atmosphere in the bedroom.

"Okay, I have a call, hurry up and answer it." Liu Ying said with a rosy face, and when Chen Fan impatiently crawled to the bedside to get the phone, Liu Ying quickly got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom, saying as she walked: "I'm going to cook and see what time it is."

Chen Fan was unhappy to see that the caller displayed on his phone was Zheng Xiaopang, and looked at Liu Ying who had already walked out of the bedroom, and answered the phone helplessly: "Hey, fat man, what do you want me to do, if it's nothing serious, I'll go to your house later cut you."

Zheng Xiaopang on the other end of the phone was intimidated by Chen Fan's aura, and he was stunned for a few seconds before reacting and said with a smile: "Welcome to deliver food."

Chen Fan knew that he couldn't shave the fat man, so he didn't continue to pester him and asked, "What's the matter, tell me quickly."

Zheng Xiaopang on the other end of the phone heard that Chen Fan seemed a little unhappy, but he didn't care about Chen Fan's mood, and he couldn't be spoiled, so he said slowly to the phone: "Today is complicated, isn't the U.S. stock market going up? Is it? Our Harbin Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. has also successfully sold off, what are you bothering about?"

"No." Chen Fan calmed down a little, and said to the other end of the phone in a gentle tone: "Brother Fat, what do you want to do with my brother today, you won't be unable to sleep and ask me to chat with you, why don't you go to the nightclub Looking for someone to talk to?"

Zheng Xiaopang then said to Chen Fan a little more normally: "You just yell at me for disturbing your sleep, do you think Fatty got up? It's not because of your brat that someone harassed you with the phone. "

As soon as Chen Fan heard that it was his own business, he immediately took heart, pretended to be very happy and asked: "I said Fatty, tell me what good things happen, and I will help you too."

"It's your business, not mine." Zheng Xiaopang said angrily, "Bodyguards will be in place tomorrow, but there are too many people you want, and they are not all there. There will only be 4 tomorrow, 3 men and 1 woman. Go to the gym in the afternoon Is it? I'll show you the information, so you can arrange someone to pick you up at the airport."

"Okay, okay." Chen Fan said happily: "Fat guy is mighty, fat guy is amazing, see you at the gym this afternoon. But it's almost noon now, are you still sleeping? Woke up and peed."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Zheng Xiaopang a chance to speak.

In the afternoon, Chen Fan and Liu Ying did some exercise in the gym. It was after four o'clock that they saw Zheng Xiaopang walking into the gym in cool clothes and slippers.

Chen Fan was a little speechless and stopped what he was doing. Seeing Zheng Xiaopang approaching, he whispered, "Brother Fat, your outfit doesn't match this environment."

Zheng Xiaopang raised his head and said, "Why, is there any problem?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "You should come over with a change of clothes and toiletries. There is a bathroom over there."

Zheng Xiaopang gave Chen Fan a blank look, took out a note from his trouser pocket and handed it to Chen Fan, saying, "There are flight information and names on it, I won't care about it later."

As soon as he turned around, he seemed to think of something, and then he turned back and said: "You can talk to them about the salary yourself, and I will let you know. They have other options, but the first stop is to come to you. If you are satisfied, you can stay. If you are not satisfied, leave. The retired ones over there have at least 30 a year plus 200 million life insurance, and don’t ask about their previous jobs or anything else, don’t worry about anything else, especially don’t ask about their family members, don’t be kind and try to help them out Housework, they will handle it themselves."

Chen Fan nodded and asked, "Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

Zheng Xiaopang lowered his head and thought about it, and then continued: "They brought the four self-defense guns you applied for together, and they can only use them, so don't be surprised, just run over to play with them."

Chen Fan frowned and asked, "I paid for the application, but I can't use it myself?" '

Zheng Xiaopang looked at Chen Fan and said, "It can be used, but you need to get a gun license and go to study for a month first, and you can have it if the instructor says you are qualified."

Seeing what Chen Fan wanted to say, Zheng Xiaopang interrupted directly: "I advise you to give up, that school is really not a place for people to stay, although it is said to teach you how to use and maintain it, but the instructor can make you It makes me want to die."

"What reason?" Chen Fan was very curious about what Zheng Xiaopang said, and planned to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

Zheng Xiaopang didn't think a few words were meaningless, so he said to Chen Fan: "Without a strong body, can you protect the weapon in your hand? Lost your chores?"

"So?" Chen Fan asked.

Zheng Xiaopang rolled his eyes at Chen Fan and said, "Practicing you to death, especially fighting skills, is really not something that ordinary people can resist. I advise you not to think too much, having them protect you is better than holding three guns." All safe."

Chen Fan glanced at Zheng Xiaopang's lower body and said, "Your short spear is not bad, let's take a look."

(End of this chapter)