Super resource tycoon

Ma Siyu's way to track down the sneaked paparazzi is to dress up, very passive.

People have become popular before they become popular, bringing some fame and trouble at the same time.

Fame and trouble always go with you, come together when you come, and go together when you leave.

Although Wu Jun didn't say anything, he had already begun to figure out how to deal with the paparazzi.

Wu Jun has a lot of contacts here in Hengdian, and there are some ways to deal with the paparazzi.

The all-pervasive paparazzi can make a big star helpless, but Wu Jun really doesn't take them seriously.

A small paparazzi is not worthy of his opponent.

Wu Jun wanted to solve them with many means.

"Can I be dressed like this?" Ma Siyu turned around in front of Wu Jun and asked his opinion.

Women are inherently tall, especially women who are more than 1.7 meters tall, who look taller.

Ma Siyu is 1.75 meters tall and has a slender figure.

Even if she is fully armed to cover herself tightly, her figure alone can attract countless eyeballs.

"Don't be stinky, go ahead, the shops will be closed in a while." Wu Jun smiled and turned and walked towards the door.

"Is it so difficult for you kid to praise me!" Ma Siyu gave Wu Jun a white look, and then went out.

The two went downstairs together and walked towards the gate of the community.

Around six o'clock in the afternoon is the most lively time period in all living quarters.

At this point in time, school children are over, office workers are also off work, and a lot of people go out for a walk after dinner.

In the past, when Wu Jun and Ma Siyu went out together, the pedestrians in the community often attracted attention.

Today it was a little unusual...

"Go, go, I heard that there is a new security guard, the old one is high!"

"I saw the photos of Bingbing's grandmother posted in Moments. Good fellow, looks taller than Yao Ming!"

"I can't, what a big man can do, why is he still coming to our community as a security guard? Isn't that too shameful!"

"Unyielding is not the final decision for those of us who are lively, we can see, others will make a conclusion, maybe they like this business."

The grandfather and aunt, eldest brother, eldest sister, little brother, and little sisters in the district swarmed towards the gate of the district.

Ma Siyu looked at Wu Jun with a puzzled look, and asked, "What's the situation? Has any variety show come to the community for interaction?"

Wu Junming knew the situation, but deliberately joked: "I just heard them say security or something... Isn't Song Xiaofeng coming to the community as security?"

Ma Siyu turned white and Wu Jun said, "Can Song Xiaofeng be taller than Yao Ming? I haven't heard anyone say that the new security guard is taller than Yao Ming! Isn't it..."

Suddenly, Ma Siyu recalled some pictures in his mind.

The big farmer around Wu Jun is no secret, and it has not been exposed once or twice.

Wu Jun arranged for Li Tong to shoot the seven giants.

When he was in Gan Province, he was also on hot search because of a group of giants.

"Could it be..." Ma Siyu looked at Wu Jun through the lens, smiling with a crooked mouth, but a little moist at the corners of his eyes.

After the two walked to the gate, they saw the tight red surrounded by the guard box, which also confirmed Ma Siyu's guess.

She was 100% sure that Wu Jun arranged the new security guard at the gate of the community.

As others don’t understand, Xiaohong’s sturdy figure has too many career choices, so he chooses to be a security guard if his brain is convulsed!

The two remained silent in a tacit understanding, and did not explain the obvious.

Although I feel that Wu Jun's arrangement is a bit too exciting, but Ma Siyu still enjoys this feeling of being valued in his heart.

"Young man, can I take a picture with you?"

"Do you plan to do it often in the future or do you want a fresh one?"

"Boy, do you have a girlfriend?"

"..."

A group of grandpa and aunt surrounded Xiaohong and asked various questions.

No one has seen a burly security in the community like Xiao Hong, and he looks like a door god wherever he stops, and the sense of security of the owners directly soars to the top.

Xiaohong was used to this for a long time, and smiled to answer various questions from the aunts and grandpas.

Although Xiao Hong is a big man, this big man is not scary at all and looks harmless to humans and animals.

Xiaohong's IQ and EQ are no different from normal people, even smarter than normal people, and there will be no problems in communication.

This is also the reason why Wu Jun arranged for him to work and assured him to contact others.

As for the other farmers in [Resource Tycoon] except Xiaohong, Wu Jun is very worried about allowing them to contact other people alone.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, but just in case, if any information is leaked, it is troublesome for Wu Jun.

From the acquisition of [Resource Tycoon] to the present, about one and a half years have passed, during which no troubles have occurred, which is inseparable from Wu Jun's caution.

After Wu Jun and Ma Siyu walked out of the community, they stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

After getting on the bus, Ma Siyu reported the destination of the trip: "Master, go to Dongyang Shopping Mall."

Dongyang Shopping Center is the most high-end shopping mall in Dongyang City, a comprehensive shopping mall integrating eating, drinking, shopping and shopping.

Wu Jun is no stranger to this place. The last time Muronghe accompanied him to buy furniture and appliances was in this mall.

"Okay, please fasten your seat belts for the two of you." The driver master greeted him and started the car and left the intersection.

The taxi was driving on the streets of Dongyang City.

Through the car window, Wu Jun looked at the fast-reversed street scene outside the window, as if he had regressed back more than ten days ago when he was in Hengdian.

Ten days have passed in a flash, and tomorrow is the return date. The separation is imminent, and I can't help feeling a lot.

"Today I want to slaughter a big family and let you bloodletter." Ma Siyu took Wu Jun's arm naturally and grinned harshly at him.

Wu Jun turned his head to look at Ma Siyu, smiled and asked, "What level is bloodletting?"

Ma Siyu was taken aback after hearing Wu Jun's words.

The familiar answers between the two gave her a sense of chaos in time and space.

At that time, Wu Jun was not Mr. Wu, but the small owner of a small supermarket. Neighbors in the neighborhood called him Xiao Wu.

Time flies, and now everyone respects him as President Wu, and there are not many people who are qualified to call him Xiao Wu.

Ma Siyu recovered from his thoughts, stretched out two light white fingers to compare a scissor hand, smiled and said, "Well...at least two thousand yuan or more!"

After Wu Jun heard the amount in Ma Siyu's mouth, he couldn't laugh or cry.

If two thousand dollars can be counted as a bloodletting, it would be equivalent to spilling blood on Dongyang Market last time.

Wu Jun made a frantic purchase in Dongyang Mall last time, and it cost him nearly two million.

"All right, it's a voluntary blood donation." Wu Jun grinned and agreed very cooperatively.

While driving, Ma Siyu received a call from Chen Tao.

Wu Jun took this opportunity to send a message to Lin Chuqiu, confessing to her the problem of solving the paparazzi.