Beauty CEO's Personal Bodyguard

When Su Hao and Yu Molly entered the three-story compound villa together, they saw Xiao Wang, the guard who opened the door!

"Hello, Mr. Su, it's a great honor to see you again." guard Xiao Wang was not surprised by Su Hao's arrival.

This is also normal. As the personal guard of head No. 1, he must have an in-depth understanding of the people in and out of head No. 1's home.

Therefore, when Yu Molly informed her family that she planned to invite Su Hao home for dinner, guard Xiao Wang immediately mastered the situation.

Su Hao had no doubt about the compliment of guard Xiao Wang. I'm afraid the last robbery incident left a very deep impression on the guard Xiao Wang, who is the king of soldiers.

Su Hao also calmly followed Yu Molly into the living room with a light smile.

Looking around, the decoration of the living room is very atmospheric. There is no Western style, all are classical Chinese decoration styles, and even rare objects such as ancient screens can be seen at the end of the living room!

In fact, in ancient times, screens were generally placed in the bedroom. Moreover, only official families have it, and a very small number of rich businessmen will also have this thing to decorate their appearance.

Because the actual function of the screen is actually to block. Because the master of the bedroom changes clothes on one side of the screen!

Speaking of this, I have to mention that in ancient times, most servant girls had to wait on their masters to change clothes and wash their faces.

Especially for the servant girls of official families, it is extremely harsh on this point.

In the feudal period, the time when the emperor went to court was usually around 5 a.m. As a subordinate of the minister, he should get up at least at more than three o'clock to wash, tidy up his clothes, and then go to the court in good order.

Therefore, the servant girl should enter the master's bedroom at more than three o'clock. Wait for the master to wash his face and change his clothes!

Servant girls are no different from slaves, nor are they concubines. When the master changes clothes, he can stare for a long time.

Therefore, the object of screen came into being.

In addition to the screen with carved dragons and painted Phoenix, in front of the screen, there is a rosewood square table, which is square in all directions, and the edges of the four corners are polished very smooth.

Moreover, on the four sides of rosewood, there are all kinds of rare animals carved by skilled craftsmen, which are lifelike.

Even the claws and teeth of these rare animals are carved very clearly, which is amazing.

Su Hao paced to the rosewood square table and looked at it carefully. He saw that there were neat four treasures of study on the rosewood square table. Paper, ink, pen and inkstone, everything!

A piece of rice paper as white as snow is spread out neatly on the square table. The thick brush on the inkstone is still wet. Under the irradiation of the light, it reflects a dark and shiny color.

The most attractive thing is the two lines of big characters written on rice paper.

"Wen can raise his pen to secure the world, and Wu can set the heaven and earth immediately!"

These 14 big characters are written in a spirit of swallowing mountains and rivers. They know that they copy the handwriting of Wang Xizhi of the Jin Dynasty!

Otherwise, the handwriting can't be so powerful. Even looking at these flying handwriting, you can feel a surging sense of strength!

With an indifferent smile, Su Hao looked up at Yu Moli and said, "unexpectedly, the head can not only be a military commander, but also write with such momentum. It is really in response to these two words. Wen can write to secure the world, and Wu can determine the world immediately!"

Yu Molly glanced at the brush words with disapproval and said, "what's the matter? My father can have many things. I can tell you that many people can't ask for the words written by my father."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a hearty and cangran laughter coming from the second floor.

"Su Hao, you're here. I want to die. To tell you the truth, I had a good time drinking with you that day!" the No. 1 chief was wearing a casual white silk Tang suit, which was somewhat elegant.

However, as soon as he was happy and burst into foul language, people immediately came out of the illusion of a gentle scholar. The grinning old man is still the general who joined the army and fought on the battlefield.

Walking slowly down from the second floor, chief No. 1 walked steadily. When he came to the hualimu square table, the No. 1 chief smiled and asked, "Su Hao, just now you said my word was well written. I want to test you. What can you see from my word?"

It's just a word. What else can you see?

Su Hao stared at the masterpiece of head No. 1 and watched it carefully for a long time. Suddenly, Su Hao's eyes flashed a lingran light!

Although this picture looks majestic, it has the potential of pressing the top of Mount Tai. But between a glance and a stroke, there was a faint ferocity, an inexplicable murderous spirit, which was frightening.

After pondering for a moment, Su Hao said positively, "I can feel the murderous spirit faintly overflowing from this word!"

This remark surprised several people present.

Although guard Xiao Wang follows the No. 1 chief all day, he has been in the army for many years and has no interest in writing.

His main duty is to protect the life safety of the head. Where there is time to study the handwriting of the head, what is the meaning.

As for Yu Moli, the daughter of chief executive No. 1, let alone. Most of her daily busyness is about the hospital. Even if she comes home occasionally, she doesn't pay attention to the banners and couplets written by her father.

Therefore, when Su Hao blurted out the murderous spirit contained in the words of No. 1 chief, Yu Molly and guard Xiao Wang were stunned.

The most surprised thing was the No. 1 leader, because the clue Su Hao saw was what he couldn't get rid of.

How to say that!

In his early years, No. 1 chief was also a literary and artistic youth who loved literature. When he was a child, he liked to play with words.

But he was not born at the right time. When he was studying, he caught up with the country, which was in turmoil and humiliated by the aggressors.

Coupled with some chance coincidences, No. 1 chief joined the army and embarked on the road of joining the army.

Today, although there is no war in the country. But the bloody spirit honed in the battlefield for most of his life has not faded from the No. 1 leader until now!

Although he doesn't have to lick blood on the knife head, in his bored spare time, the No. 1 chief always felt that his brush words vaguely revealed a ferocious murderous spirit and rushed to his face.

As if staring at this word, it is a bloody battle that No. 1 chief has experienced!