The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 153 - 153 152 Battle God Temple

153: Chapter 152 Battle God Temple 153: Chapter 152 Battle God Temple The lovely young policewoman then chuckled, “Hehe, Sister Lin!

With such a great husband, I’m really envious of you!”

Hearing these words, Lin Shiyan’s heart felt even more content; her furrowed brows gradually smoothed out.

“Alright, I’ll stop disturbing the two of you,” the young policewoman said, striking while the iron was hot.

After speaking, the beautiful young policewoman left before Lin Shiyan could even attempt to ask her to stay.

Seeing the Female CEO’s expression was no longer so frosty, Wang Dadong finally let out a long sigh of relief, successfully bluffing his way through this time.

She had originally planned to have a good meeting with Wang Dadong, but she hadn’t expected this guy to dare be several hours late, so Lin Shiyan abruptly lost all appetite, simply nibbling at her food.

“My lady, shall we return to your palace?” Wang Dadong asked cautiously after they finished eating.

“Let’s depart!”

“Chirp!”

…

The next day, Wang Dadong got up early to make breakfast for the Female CEO.

He was all about serving tea and handing water, attending to Lin Shiyan so that she felt utterly comfortable.

“Hmph, if you have something to say, spit it out,” Lin Shiyan said coldly while sipping her porridge and observing Wang Dadong.

As they say: A man who is overly attentive for no apparent reason is either a traitor or a thief.

“Cough cough, erm, wife, may I ride with you to the company later?”

“Don’t you have a car?”

“I can’t afford gas…”

Lin Shiyan shook her head helplessly and handed Wang Dadong her VIP gas card.

“Here, take it and use it!”

“Ah, thank you, my dear wife!”

This card was a special gas card for luxury cars, not only allowing free gas refills but also providing a dedicated lane, so there was no need to queue.

Of course, it wasn’t truly free; Lin Shiyan had already paid for a year’s worth of gas in advance.

In the end, the Female CEO still drove Wang Dadong to work; after all, his car was completely out of gas and couldn’t even make it to the gas station.

When the Lamborghini appeared at the Jinding Grand Gate, Qin Xue’s Maserati also slowly pulled up.

What surprised Wang Dadong was that Qin Xue had someone else in her car today.

A stunningly beautiful woman.

The woman wore a loose T-shirt that exposed half of her shoulder and tight jeans below.

Her hair was casually draped behind her head, exuding a languid charm.

She looked like a sleepy little kitten.

The woman seemed to be holding a novel, engrossed in reading to the point she didn’t even notice the car had stopped.

Of course, it wasn’t the woman’s looks, nor her figure that caught Wang Dadong’s attention, it was the exquisite tattoo on her delicate collarbone.

There, tattooed was a flamboyant and somewhat lotus-like flame pattern.

“Battle God Temple!”

Wang Dadong murmured three words slowly!

The lotus flame pattern was used by only one organization in this world, and the ones bold enough to wear it visibly on their body were from the Battle God Temple.

Speaking of the Battle God Temple, it was most certainly a legendary organization, its status no less than that of Hell itself.

They were both righteous and evil, acting entirely on whim.

Wang Dadong of course understood why this woman would appear beside Qin Xue, it must have been due to the incident that night.

However, the Battle God Temple’s remuneration was always exceedingly frightening, and many times, what they required was not money.

Although this woman looked seemingly harmless, no one knew exactly how powerful this woman from the Battle God Temple was—Battle King?

Battle Emperor?

Or perhaps Battle Honor?

What price did Qin Xue pay to have her as a bodyguard?

With Wang Dadong’s understanding of the Battle God Temple, everyone who got involved with the organization eventually met with no good end.

Both female CEOs emerged from their luxury cars, Qin Xue’s hand still wrapped in a bandage.

“Hey, President Qin, why have you personally taken on the role of a driver?” Lin Shiyan glanced at the woman in Qin Xue’s car and provocatively said.

“Aren’t you also playing chauffeur for someone?” Qin Xue retorted sharply.

At that moment, Wang Dadong and the woman reading the novel also got out of the car, and the instant their eyes met, sparks flew.

This was a super expert; the same thought crossed their minds.

Besides the silver-faced female powerhouse, this was the strongest woman Wang Dadong had encountered since returning to Huaxia Country.

Of course, for the woman, Wang Dadong was also the only super expert she had met in her life.

Such was the aura of a super expert; just one look could send shivers down one’s spine.

Their gaze only locked for a few seconds before Qin Xue broke the deadlock.

“This is my new bodyguard, Mu Ming.” Qin Xue didn’t say much more to Lin Shiyan but turned her attention to Wang Dadong.

Qin Xue’s gaze made Wang Dadong feel guilty.

If it hadn’t been for him breaking into Qin Xue’s room that night and stabbing her with scissors, she would not have become involved with the Battle God Temple.

“Hello, my name is Wang Dadong.” Wang Dadong reached out to Mu Ming.

Mu Ming was aware that Wang Dadong wanted to test her cultivation; coincidentally, she also wished to gauge Wang Dadong’s strength.

After all, there weren’t many in Huaxia Country that she took seriously.

Soon, a large bronze hand and a small snow-white one clasped together.

On the surface, both wore faint smiles, but in reality, they had already begun their silent competition.

An invisible force field formed between them, causing their clothes to flutter involuntarily.

As time passed, a whooshing sound could even be heard.

Lin Shiyan’s face betrayed a puzzled expression; there clearly was no wind, right?

As for Qin Xue, there was a hint of tension in her eyes.

She knew of Wang Dadong’s prowess, and therefore she hoped that the bodyguard she hired could triumph over him, or at the very least, match him!

Otherwise, how could she justify the price she had paid.

Their handshake was brief, lasting only a few seconds.

But that brief contact gave them a fair idea of each other’s capabilities.

Unfathomable, they both thought of each other.

Of course, the outcome of a real battle remained uncertain.

After all, their recent sparring was simply a contest of Inner Strength, and neither had used their full power.

“Nice to meet you, Wang Dadong,” Mu Ming said with a light smile, showing off her pearly white teeth.

But to Wang Dadong, that smile seemed filled with malice.

“Beautiful, I am also delighted to meet you.

I hope you can protect President Qin well.

If anything happens to her, I, as a security guard, will definitely trouble you,” Wang Dadong smiled back.

This statement seemed harmless but was actually laced with a threat.

What it meant was, you better not have any ill intentions, or I won’t let you off easily.

Mu Ming smiled nonchalantly and unexpectedly extended her slender finger to lightly tap on Wang Dadong’s chest.

“Put your heart at ease, I will certainly protect President Qin.”

Finishing, she chuckled mischievously, returned to Qin Xue’s side, and flipped open the novel in her hand once more.

“A vixen is a vixen, even the bodyguards they find are the same,” Lin Shiyan muttered to herself after Qin Xue and Mu Ming left.

…

In Qin Xue’s office.

“Mu Ming, how was it?

Can you handle him?”

Mu Ming closed the novel in her hands, looked up with a smiling, and confidently said to Qin Xue, “Don’t worry, President Qin, I will live up to the remuneration you’ve paid.”

At that moment, the next round of brutal training began.

“Wang Dadong, you didn’t get heatstroke today, did you?”

Zeng Xiaozhang’s eyes were filled with shadows at this moment…