One person: Longhushan security guard, stopped the Ten Elders until they cried!

"Yes... Dad, I'll go right away!"

Chen Jinlian was publicly reprimanded, her cheeks burning, and she slunk away to the tea room.

Wang Yi quickly followed...

As soon as the door closed, Chen Jinlian's tears started streaming down her face.

"Alright, alright, stop crying." Wang Yi handed her a tissue.

"Dad's getting old and his words can be sharp, don't take it to heart—"

Snapped!

Chen Jinlian slapped his hand away, lowered her voice, and gritted her teeth:

"You think I'd get angry with Dad?"

Am I crying for myself? No, I'm crying for you!

She put one hand on her hip, her fingertips almost poking Wang Yi's nose:

"Wang Ye is back! And he's immediately taking over company affairs. What are you going to do? What about the children?!"

Wang Yi opened his mouth, but didn't dare to say anything.

Just as the two were pulling at each other—

A dark shadow, invisible to the naked eye, was lying at Chen Jinlian's feet.

It was only half a person's height, with a round head but no facial features.

At this moment, he is reaching out and silently groping for something under the cabinet.

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living room.

Wang Ye picked up his teacup, glancing around the hall out of the corner of his eye.

In my line of sight, several translucent 'little devils' were running around the room.

Some climbed onto the chandelier, while others crawled under the sofa.

[Five Ghosts Moving Talisman!]

Without a doubt, it must be the work of Zhou Yan, who has just mastered the Tongtian Talisman.

"What has Brother Zhou discovered?"

With him around, Wang Ye felt much more relaxed.

He simply slumped into the soft sofa, yawned, and picked at his ear.

"My sister-in-law is as mean as ever."

Wang Weiguo was completely unaware of the grudges and feuds that had taken place in this room.

He was beaming, rubbing his hands together as he approached Zhou Yan:

"Master Zhou, my daughter-in-law is naive and has never seen the world, please don't take it to heart."

He cleared his throat and lowered his voice:

"I just heard that you're here...to apply for a security guard job?"

Zhou Yan nodded: "That's right."

"I'm sorry, I cannot comply!"

Wang Weiguo put on a stern face and said in a serious tone:

"You're a very capable person, how could you condescend to be a security guard?"

He waved his hand dismissively:

"How about this? We hit it off right away, so why don't we stay at this manor?"

The villa to the west is still empty. I'll have someone equip it with appliances and bedding... You can just move in with your bags!

Zhou Yan remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was already clenching his fists in resentment...

As expected of President Wang!

atmosphere!

"Of course, I fully understand your desire to find something to do!"

But forget about security... You can just be my personal doctor! Just come and 'take my pulse' every day.

Monthly salary —

He held up five fingers and looked at Zhou Yan with a questioning gaze.

"This number!"

Zhou Yan shook his head seriously:

"A monthly salary of five thousand yuan is no problem."

But this job as a security guard... is my lifelong passion, and I can't give it up!

As for taking Old Wang's pulse or something, that's just a small favor."

Wang Weiguo paused for two seconds, then waved his hands repeatedly:

"No, no, no... Master Zhou, you misunderstand. What do you take me for?"

Zhou Yan was taken aback.

"Not five thousand, but five hundred thousand!"

Click.

The door to the tea room opened.

Chen Jinlian came out carrying a tea tray, and the words "500,000" accurately entered her ears.

I stumbled and almost dropped the teacup.

Half a million? !

You give me 500,000 just for checking my pulse every day?!

Dad's gone mad!

Her hands trembled as she held the tea tray, and her teeth itched so badly she wanted to bite them.

"But since Master Zhou has said so—"

Wang Weiguo turned and called out towards the door, "Xiao Du!"

Brother Du strode in.

"Resign the previous security captain, but of course, he should still receive double pay and N+1 benefits."

Wang Weiguo acted swiftly and decisively: "From today onwards, Master Zhou will be the security captain!"

Brother Du nodded in agreement.

"And—" Wang Weiguo added, stroking his chin.

"The manor is too big; patrolling is too strenuous..."

Here's what you do: transfer that two-tone Maybach to Master Zhou's name so he can use it for transportation...

Chen Jinlian's face instantly turned a deep liver color!

Demonic way!

He's definitely a heretic!

Hand trembled.

The scalding hot tea spilled out and almost drenched Wang Weiguo's thigh!

"Clumsy!" Wang Weiguo glared at her.

Chen Jinlian lowered her head to wipe the table, and said tremblingly:

"I'm...I'm sorry..."

"Old Master Wang!"

boom!

Zhou Yan slammed his hand on the coffee table, causing the solid wood surface to vibrate.

Wang Weiguo was startled!

Is this a sign of dissatisfaction?

Zhou Yan stood up, straightened his white shirt, and said seriously:

"It's rare for the old man to be so open and honest with me..."

Don't worry—half a month...no...seven days!

Within seven days, I guarantee you'll be incredibly vigorous and powerful... a true powerhouse!

Wang Weiguo's eyes lit up, and he stood up abruptly, gripping Zhou Yan's hand tightly!

"Good bro!!!"

Beside him, Wang Ye covered his face with one hand.

'Dad!'

"You call him brother, what am I supposed to call him? Wouldn't that mess up the generational hierarchy?"

wrong...

I think I've been calling him "Master Zhou" all along?

That's alright then...

next second.

Zhou Yan withdrew his hand, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

"Brother Wang."

His tone suddenly turned cold, "Since you've treated me this way, there are some things I won't hide from you, brother."

The temperature in the living room seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

"The security guards are just a smokescreen."

Zhou Yan's gaze swept over everyone present, and he spoke slowly and deliberately:

"Your whole family is being watched."

Wang Weiguo's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

"Come with me, and I'll prove it to you."

Zhou Yan walked straight to the hall.

Wang Weiguo, Chen Jinlian, Wang Ye, and others followed suspiciously.

......

At the end of the corridor, next to a huge wall-mounted television.

Wang Ye looked closely and saw a semi-transparent little ghost squatting by the TV cabinet, pointing with its short finger at the large green plant next to it.

Zhou Yan stepped forward and put his hand into the soil.

He reached out and pulled it out!

pat-

He threw a small, black metal ball, about the size of a fingernail, on the ground.

"This is... a bugging device!"

Wang Weiguo's pupils suddenly contracted.

Before anyone could react, Zhou Yan had already moved on to the next spot.

Curtain top track —

Inside the air conditioner vent louvers—

Gaps in the sofa base!

Fifteen minutes later...

Zhou Yan led his family on a tour of the first and second floors of the villa!

When he stood in the center of the living room again, the coffee table was piled up like a small mountain.

Thirteen listening devices.

Six pinhole cameras!

The living room was deathly silent.

Wang Ye's eyes, hidden beneath his baseball cap, seemed to be spitting fire.

Wang Weiguo's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Chen Jinlian covered her mouth tightly.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead, sliding down his neck and into his collar.

Among that pile of things—there was a listening device...

She bought it specifically to hide under the vase in his room after she knew Wang was coming back...

"Demon...spreading heresy and misleading the public!"

Chen Jinlian suddenly screamed, pointing her finger directly at Zhou Yan:

"Why is there so much dirt in the house as soon as you come over?"

I think it was clearly you who put it there when we weren't looking!

"Dad! This man is a complete fraud!"

The air condensed.

Wang Weiguo slowly turned his head.

"Jinlian'er, come here."

Chen Jinlian, without suspecting anything, hurriedly stepped forward:

"Dad! You—"

Snapped!

A resounding slap!

Chen Jinlian fell heavily onto the sofa, half of her face swollen up, completely stunned.

"You brainless idiot!"

Wang Weiguo pointed at her nose and angrily said:

"Brother Zhou just arrived in Beijing an hour ago!"

How did he do that?

Invisible man? A man who can scale walls and rooftops?

"Do you think this is a movie shoot?!"

Wang Weiguo was so angry that he was trembling all over.

You can't make a good impression!

Do you really think I can't see through her little schemes?

"dad!"

Wang Yi rushed to the sofa and muttered:

"Jinlian was just confused for a moment, even so you can't—"

"Shut up!"

Wang Weiguo suddenly turned his head and pointed at his nose:

"I hit her, not you, right?!"

Wang Yi shrank back in fright and dared not utter another sound!

Zhou Yan stood aside, observing coldly.

"These are just the tip of the iceberg."

He clapped his hands, his tone calm yet undeniable:

"The filth in the house needs to be cleaned out."

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At the same time.

The headquarters building of Nadutong in Beijing.

A black Hongqi sedan with a special license plate was parked at the main entrance of the building.

The car door opened.

Wang Ai, leaning on a dragon-headed cane with one hand and supported by two bodyguards in black, slowly stepped out of the carriage.

"Zhang Zhiwei... do you think giving that kid an identity will protect him?"

He looked up at the towering building, a chilling glint flashing in his cloudy old eyes.

Security personnel came to greet them.

Wang Ai's cane struck the steps heavily, making a dull thud.

"I'm looking for Zhao Fangxu!"