"Bodyguard..." Song Xiaodong's face suddenly turned a bit peculiar.
Seeing Song Xiaodong's expression, Qian Shouyang thought he'd guessed correctly, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's nothing, really. It's just using your specialty. Besides, being a bodyguard for such a person is definitely a great job, not everyone has such an opportunity."
Song Xiaodong rubbed his nose and said, "Oh, I guess you're right."
"What do you mean 'guess'? There are no distinctions between high and low work; I'm sure your salary and benefits are not bad at all. Don't be modest. Moreover, being connected with such people might bring you a lot of advancement opportunities in the future."
Qian Shouyang was being a bit presumptuous, leaving Song Xiaodong unsure whether to explain or not, so he just laughed it off—let him think whatever he wants.
