Super resource tycoon

Chapter 692 This kind of feeling!

You Song Qiang came back with excitement, and his idea of ​​getting some money from his old father failed to come true.

"Uncle You, don't blame me for being nosy."

After You Songqiang left, Wu Jun turned to look at You Manjiang and said, "When this kind of thing happened, my violent temper came up immediately, and I really couldn't hold it."

"Oh, boy, don't say that. I thank you for being too late, how can I blame you."

You Manjiang said helplessly: "It's fortunate to have you today, or else there would be no one who can't send away that bastard."

Wu Jun asked: "He is your own son? Does things like this happen often? Have you reported to the police? The police should also take care of this matter."

Faced with a series of questions that Wu Jun was curious about the baby, You Manjiang just sighed "Oh".

You Manjiang said: "It's true that he is born, but, this real son is worse than my godson in the sky. If he can have a one-thousandth as good as my godson, our family will not As for falling to the point where it is today. Hey, commit evil!"

"That bastard thing, when you run out of money, come here to fight the autumn wind with me. Comrade police doesn't just take care of us, and it won't help to call the police. We can't always waste police resources, right?"

After listening to Youman Jiang Xu's words, Wu Jun expressed his sympathy to him.

You can manage this kind of thing now, but you can't get involved too deeply.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. As an outsider, a person similar to a stranger, Wu Jun is not suitable and will not further intervene in other family affairs.

That is purely, thankless, and cause trouble for myself.

"Uncle You will encounter this kind of thing in the future. The police are not easy to handle, so you should call your godson." Wu Jun said it was not suitable to say too much until now. He turned around and said goodbye to You Manjiang, "Goodbye Uncle You, I have something to leave here."

After Wu Jun turned and walked towards the small gate of the supermarket, Xiaohong and the three of them were like bodyguards and immediately followed.

"Young man walk slowly, come here often, I will give you a discount." You Man Jiang waved his hand toward Wu Jun's back, his eyes moistened unconsciously.

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After Wu Jun went out, he saw that the large and small bags he had dropped on the ground were still there, none of which was lost.

The quality is not enough, the cameras come together, and the contemporary society where cameras are everywhere has almost reached the public security conditions of not closing the house at night.

Xiaohong and the three of them were very eye-catching and took the initiative to help Wu Jun carry their bags.

"Wow! My God! Three giants!"

"So stylish! Looks taller than Yao Ming!"

Click, click, click!

The combination of Wu Jun and Xiaohong successfully drew passers-by amazed, and many people took out their phones to take pictures from a distance.

As long as Xiaohong and the others appeared, the eye-popping sensation of today would be indispensable. Wu Jun has long been used to it, and it is no surprise.

The movements made by the three of Xiaohong and the others today were not too big, small scenes.

When Wu Jun drove Iveco and took more than 30 farmers to support the field when he was in Jiangxi province, it was a big event.

"Boss, where are you going, we will send you there."

Now that her whereabouts had been exposed, Xiao Hong did not hide, and offered to send Wu Jun.

"Wow, did you hear that? That giant called that handsome boss! It's so cool to have such a bodyguard!"

"See that the three of them wear the same clothes. They should all be bodyguards, right?"

"Who is this young handsome guy, he is so grand when he goes out, he is more grandiose than his former husband!"

"Looks a bit face-to-face, I haven't seen it in any news reports. But he is really handsome and has a temperament."

When the passers-by heard Xiaohong's address to Wu Jun, they were amazed again and again.

Bodyguards like Xiao Hong and the others are unique even in the world.

Even Zhongnanhai bodyguards, or Ma Yunyun, Ma Huateng's bodyguards of their kind, are not so cool.

Everyone expressed envy, but there was also a bit of sourness: "I think it's just being pulled out to bluff people. Being big doesn't mean you can fight. Hasn't it been reported in the news? Many of these giants can't walk smoothly."

Whether others are envious or sour, Wu Jun doesn't take it seriously. He walks his own way and takes his own bodyguard. What others like to say as they please.

This situation is also the main reason why Wu Jun asked Xiaohong to secretly execute the protection order.

This group of them is so conspicuous, it would be difficult to keep a low profile if they are carried around every day.

And it’s hard to imagine that a newcomer like Ma Siyu who has just entered the entertainment industry and has no reputation or works. If you bring a few bodyguards like Xiaohong, the reporter will definitely shoot the bodyguards. Who will take her?

In order not to jeopardize Ma Siyu's self-confidence and take care of her self-esteem, Wu Jun can only let Xiaohong and the others protect her secretly.

Wu Jun turned to look at Xiaohong and asked, "Where is the car? Get in the car first."

Xiao Hong pointed to a dark blue Buick gl8 commercial vehicle across the road and said, "Boss, the car is over there."

Wu Jun was in front, followed by Xiaohong.

A group of people walked quickly to the sidewalk at the intersection, crossed the road to the opposite side according to the signal lights, and got into the car.

After getting in the car, Wu Jun looked at Xiaohong and joked: "Yes, Xiaohong, I have been in Hengdian for so many days. I am very happy to play peekaboo with me."

Without the presence of outsiders, Wu Jun and Xiao Hong spoke very casually, without the style of subordinates.

Xiaohong, the farmer who has been with Wu Jun for the longest time, has done many things for Wu Jun over the past year.

When the company first started, Xiaohong and his team followed the driver to do the loading and unloading work every day, and they also sorted out the rice that Wu Juncong had withdrawn from the game.

When someone is picking up trouble, Xiaohong and the others still have to help with it.

Now he is even more responsible for the personal safety of those who are important to Wu Jun.

Wu Jun felt that he was almost dependent on Xiaohong and the others.

If there were no farmers like Xiaohong and the others, it would not be so convenient to do many things.

If the company selects outstanding employees, Wu Jun will definitely choose Xiaohong without hesitation. He is a well-deserved model worker.

Wu Jun feels that Xiaohong is like his right arm and has the most special feelings for him.

Of course, this kind of feeling is not a basic feeling, but a kind of friendship, more like a kind of comradeship in which we share weal and woe.

Wu Jun still remembers that when he first got the resource tycoon, due to his negligence, he missed important information in the game when he took a bath.

Had it not been for the variable Xiaohong, he would have almost gameover directly.

Therefore, Xiaohong and the others are not just pure game NPCs for Wu Jun.

It's more like a group of close comrades fighting together.

"Boss, you have wronged us too much by saying this."

Xiao Hong slapped her thigh and said with regret: "I look at the boss every day but can't talk to the boss. We don't feel good. We want to stay with the boss all the time!"

The other two farmers also agreed: "Yes, boss, what the boss says is what we are saying."

"Okay, okay, the goose bumps are almost gone." Wu Jun smiled and waved his hand and said, "Drive me to Dongyang No. 1 Hospital and see a patient there."