"This person is not simple. If we don't agree to his request, he might do something dangerous. Rather than that, why not agree to him? It's an opportunity to make a friend. What harm is there?"
Huang Tianliang leaned back in his chair, looking at Wang Longhu sitting on a lion's back not far outside the car, and laughed.
"I'm just afraid this person has ulterior motives." Old Hui shook his head.
"Uncle Hui, this person looks so young, probably just two or three years older than me. You can't possibly lose to him, right?" Huang Lianlian curiously turned around and asked.
As soon as the question came out, Old Hui's expression immediately became awkward.
He had practiced martial arts for over fifty years and had a very close brotherly relationship with Huang Tianliang.
This is why he was willing to be a personal bodyguard for him.
But now facing Huang Lianlian's question, Old Hui's face felt quite embarrassed.
