The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 393 - 393 392 What Gift to Give to the President

393: Chapter 392: What Gift to Give to the President 393: Chapter 392: What Gift to Give to the President The Fake Princess was able to control the entire State of Kansas, so she must not have had such ability alone.

Moreover, she said that even if Wang Dadong killed her, there would be a second Fake Princess to stand up.

There must be an organization behind her.

Huang Fei nodded, “It’s been found out, she’s one of the Blue Enchantress.”

When it came to the three words “Blue Enchantress”, Huang Fei’s tone was clearly trembling.

It was evident that the Blue Enchantress had left a deep impression on her.

“Don’t worry, Xiao Fei, I won’t let them harass you again,” Wang Dadong gently pinched Huang Fei’s arm.

Huang Fei was an Imperial Concubine-level Enchantress cultivated by the Blue Enchantress.

If the Blue Enchantress learned of Huang Fei’s existence, they would surely try everything to make Huang Fei return to the Blue Enchantress.

“Okay,” Huang Fei nodded.

Wang Dadong stroked his chin, actually, he should have guessed the identity of the Fake Princess right from the start.

However, Wang Dadong didn’t really care much about the Blue Enchantress.

After all, that organization wasn’t adept in martial force and could only be considered a third-rate power.

Once they knew that Kansas was under Hell’s influence, they would certainly not come looking for trouble again.

After handling the affairs in Kansas, Wang Dadong boarded the plane to Jiangdu City.

On the plane, he didn’t encounter the flight attendant from last time, which was a bit regrettable.

Two days later, Wang Dadong reappeared in the Jinding Building, donned a security guard uniform, and peacefully resumed his job as a security guard.

Life for Wang Dadong had returned to its usual rhythm, but the Mercenary World had undergone a massive shake-up, all because of the sudden emergence of a Death Knell disciple.

The Underworld River Branch was annihilated, two Fallen Demon Kings were slaughtered, and over half of Kansas’s army of 30,000 was massacred—truly a Tyrant in every sense of the word!

In just under half a month, the Tyrant’s notoriety had spread throughout the entire Mercenary World, its explosive fame not even less than Death Knell’s in his day.

But these were no longer Wang Dadong’s concerns.

Now that the Undying Heavenly King had obtained Tyrant Blade, his combat power was nearing that of Slaying Saints.

Together with his tyrannical Ironblood reputation, it was enough to deter those who had designs on Hell.

As for the Piano Emperor, he had once again disappeared from sight, but Wang Dadong had no regrets.

Although the Piano Emperor was the love of his life, the Piano Emperor was, after all, dead, and the living were what mattered most.

Letting the Piano Emperor return would have to wait for another opportunity in the future.

The only thing that was giving Wang Dadong a headache was that the Female CEO paid no attention to him at all.

“Sigh, I need to find a way to cheer up the Female CEO,” Wang Dadong leaned against the wall smoking, pondering how to win the Female CEO’s favor.

Wang Dadong had encountered countless women, but a career-strongwoman like the Female CEO was a first for him.

With the women from before, either giving them some money or showing off his impressive kung fu was all it took for everything to be OK.

While he was contemplating, Director Zhu Wu Ren, Bajie’s relative, came over and started looking him up and down.

Wang Dadong felt his skin crawl under Zhu Wu Ren’s gaze.

What’s this fat woman staring at me for?

“I always feel like you resemble someone, but on closer inspection, you don’t seem like it,” Zhu Wu Ren murmured to herself.

“Cough, Director Zhu, maybe I just have a common face.

Lots of people have said I look like their relatives,” Wang Dadong knew that Zhu Wu Ren was trying to figure out if he was the man who had hit her with the sole of a shoe that day at the hotel.

Zhu Wu Ren didn’t say much more and returned to her office.

After Wang Dadong finished his cigarette, he flashed a call to sister Cao Ying.

Before long, the two met at their usual spot.

“What’s the situation now?” Wang Dadong had been away for a while and didn’t know what the current situation was in the production department.

“Director Lu has been detained, and he hasn’t been released yet,” Cao Ying said.

Wang Dadong was stunned, “He hasn’t been released yet?

It’s been so long.”

He should have been able to get out by paying some money.

“I don’t know why, but the officials are insistent on detaining Director Lu.

Even paying money is useless.

Later, I heard that Director Lu assaulted a police officer and also insulted a public servant.

They say he’ll be detained for a month.”

Wang Dadong thought of Zhang Ruzhong, who was tormented by Liu Tong and completely without temper, and immediately understood what was happening.

It’s just bad luck running into Liu Tong; a one-month detention is probably getting off lightly.

With Lu Feng being sent to pick up soap, Wang Dadong was naturally delighted.

“Brother Wang, if there’s nothing else, I’ll get going first.”

“Wait, Sister Cao Ying, do you have a moment?” Wang Dadong called out to Cao Ying, who was about to leave.

Cao Ying nodded.

“Do me a small favor.” Without further ado, Wang Dadong grabbed Cao Ying’s soft and boneless hand and started running.

“Brother Wang, what, what do you want me to help you with?” Cao Ying’s face blushed as she asked.

“I want to give a friend a gift but have no idea what would be appropriate,” Wang Dadong realized he was being somewhat improper and quickly let go of Cao Ying’s hand, scratching his head awkwardly.

“Is it for a boyfriend or a girlfriend?”

Wang Dadong’s face twitched, “Well, Sister Cao Ying, my preferences are very normal.

Of course, it’s for a girlfriend.”

“Then it depends on what she likes, or what she’s interested in.”

“What she likes?

Let me think about it,” Wang Dadong mused.

But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn’t figure out what Lin Shiyan liked or was interested in.

In his eyes, Lin Shiyan was nothing short of a workaholic, and rarely showed interest in anything.

Seeing Wang Dadong scratching his head in confusion, Cao Ying offered a hint, “You can think about why you’re giving her a gift, what she might be lacking.”

“Ah, I made her angry, and I want to give her a gift to appease her.

As for what she’s lacking, it seems like she’s not lacking anything.

Money, she has plenty of it.

Houses, her family has a villa.

Cars, she drives sports cars.

Jewelry, she doesn’t even wear it.”

After hearing Wang Dadong’s words, Cao Ying’s eyes widened, “Brother Wang, you, you aren’t thinking of giving the president a gift, are you?”

“Uh…

How did you know?” Wang Dadong was startled.

“Rich, living in a villa, driving sports cars, not wearing jewelry, if that’s not President Lin, then who is it?” For the first time, Sister Cao Ying looked at Wang Dadong with disdain.

Although Wang Dadong seemed a bit mysterious in her eyes, who was President Lin after all?

She was the highly respected and aloof female CEO; would she take an interest in you, a lowly security guard?

“Alright, Sister Cao Ying, you’re really clever, you guessed it right.”

“Ah?

Brother Wang, you’re really going to give the president something?” Just now, Cao Ying thought Wang Dadong was joking.