Driver of The Beautiful CEO

From small to large, Li Feiyu has been living the life of stars and holding the moon. She is like a princess living in reality in a fairy tale. There will always be a variety of "princes" wandering around.

Of course Liu Yanbo will not be a prince, but in this week, when they eat at the same table and sleep in the same room, he can naturally be regarded as one of the many stars-

Of course, it may be the most bleak one.

He is not the most dazzling, nor humorous enough...even dull and stubborn...

This seems to be a man with flaws all over his body, but Li Feiyu feels that it is the easiest to get along with him.

In this modern society full of high pressure, the occasional relaxation always makes people feel particularly happy, but time never stays for whom.

A week is really not long. It is exaggerated to describe it as fleeting.

Today is the last day. When Li Feiyu left on the 8 o'clock plane, Liu Yanbo officially announced that this week's work as his temporary bodyguard was successfully completed.

However, this is only temporary.

A month later, Li Feiyu will film her first commercial since her debut. When the time comes, Liu Yanbo will have to be her bodyguard and accompany her throughout the journey.

The evening wind was cold and the night was miserable.

Tonight, it is really a good weather for saying goodbye.

After sending away Li Feiyu, Liu Yanbo was relieved from the bottom of his heart. He sat on the edge of the flower bed outside the airport and began to remove that scary makeup.

After removing makeup, smoking a cigarette...

Liu Yanbo was not in a hurry to go home. He twisted his neck and looked up at a plane that just flew in the sky, a lazy look as if he was enjoying the warm sunshine.

Papa Papa~

There was a powerful sound of footsteps in his ears, and finally stopped beside him, then a scent of fragrance came.

"Lancome." Liu Yanbo narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Miss Ouyang, you are late, the plane that Miss Li has flew away."

"I know." Ouyang Yaoqin said indifferently: "I'm here for you."

"Is it?" Liu Yanbo said lightly: "Will I refuse to say it tonight?"

Li Feiyu has left, and Ouyang Yaoqin ignored it again: "Then you can't go home tonight."

"Your Jiuli's handling style has never changed!" Liu Yanbo said with emotion.

Jiuli

The great country, majestic China;

Yanhuang children, Jiuli world.

Jiuli is an organization under the official administration of China. Its existence is illegal and legal.

Its illegality lies in that it can do whatever it takes to achieve its purpose;

Its legitimacy lies in that it is not subject to any editorial department and is directly ordered by the Prime Minister.

Compared with those shadow troops that are not officially recognized, such as the Dragon Warrior Squad led by Bai Bin, such special operations squads are not numbered, and each member is usually distributed in various grassroots companies, and only gathers when needed. Is it mysterious to act together?

But Jiuli is a more mysterious existence.

It is the shadow of the shadow, not to mention that ordinary people have never heard of it. Even the entire China official, only two people in each generation of leadership will know about the existence of Jiuli.

Why does it exist?

The land of China is enduring for generations, and its inheritance is immortal.

All people and things that endanger the country and the people, Jiuli have the right to wipe them out directly, without reporting, not to mention trial.

It is like an invisible net, secretly supporting this harmonious prosperous world for this country.

Of course, after all, the number is limited, and not all criminals and potential threats are worthy of Jiu Li's shot. Even Liu Yanbo, who has an unknown identity and can kill a world-class killer, has only attracted its attention, not killed. No amnesty!

Ouyang Yaoqin was surprised. As a Jiuli, she did not tell any relatives or friends. How did Liu Yanbo know?

Her expression, which seemed to be unchanged for years, finally changed, but it was as if a layer of frost had condensed quickly, and her voice revealed a rich murder like a sharp blade: "What the hell are you?"

Liu Yanbo turned to look at Ouyang Yaoqin, with some pity in his eyes. They were obviously the same age, but his voice was as gentle as that of his elders: "You and your sister look really similar."

"I used to be the only non-staff member in your Suzaku group, and it was collected by your sister Ouyang Zhihua, so she was the only one who knew my existence, and later she was gone, and naturally no one knew that I used to be Jiu Li. One of them."

This is the first time he mentioned the past with outsiders. Although there are still discrepancies with the facts, at least not all are nonsense.

Although Liu Yanbo had never actually joined Jiuli for a day, he knew the organization's behavior style.

He knew that if he could not give a reasonable explanation, not only could this family not return tonight, I am afraid that even the days in the sea market will have to be over-

There may be impenetrable walls in the world, but there are some secrets that one day cannot hide.

He can only compromise.

"Why should I believe you?" Ouyang Yaoqin's tone is unchanged, but anyone can hear it, her voice is trembling, and her emotions fluctuate greatly.

She may be murderous, but after all, it is not a machine without emotion. When you hear the name of your sister from the foreign population, it will inevitably set off the scenes of sisters who are afraid to look back.

Liu Yanbo didn't answer immediately. He took out a small box from his pocket and handed it over. He said, "This is from your sister, I think you should recognize it."

There are two things in the box.

A specially made hangtag with the characters "Jiu Li" engraved on the front, and on the back a carved Suzaku soaring in fire-

This is the unique identification plate of the Suzaku Group under Jiuli, which can be distinguished at a glance.

The other thing is very ordinary. It is a kind of amulet that can be obtained by adding some incense money to the temple. The workmanship is still exquisite. It seems to be too insincere. At first glance, it is a product that is too commercialized.

Under the street lights that were not too bright, Ouyang Yaoqin's eyes looked reddish. She stared at the amulet staringly for a long time without saying a word--

This amulet was given to her sister by that year.

Why did it fall into the hands of Liu Yanbo?

This is actually no longer important. What is important is that it does not play the role of body protection and safety, and her sister can never come back.

Ouyang Yaoqin suddenly became angry--

She threw the amulet on the ground fiercely, and stepped up a few feet. She asked aloud in her mouth, "Why? Why?"

Where is Buddha in this world?