The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 493 - 493 492 Blood Sample

493: Chapter 492: Blood Sample 493: Chapter 492: Blood Sample Wang Dadong was about to kiss Xue Shaoqi, but Wang Dadong quickly stopped her, joking that he still had a virus on his face.

What if Xue Shaoqi kissed him and got infected?

Even though the probability of that was extremely low.

Stopped by Wang Dadong, Xue Shaoqi then realized she had behaved inappropriately and her cheeks turned red.

“You, you really are having an affair with him!” At this moment, an angry voice rang out.

They turned around, only to see Du Feng had returned.

He had just heard someone say that some idiot had taken a “knife” for Xue Shaoqi, so he came back to check.

Du Feng’s retreat from the battle had already disappointed Xue Shaoqi.

Now the color of disappointment in her eyes deepened, and a mocking smile appeared on her face, “Du Feng, you’re right, he is my boyfriend.”

Instantly, Du Feng’s face turned the color of liver, and he cursed loudly, “Xue Shaoqi, you shameless woman, I treated you like a goddess, but you went and found yourself a man outside, putting a green hat on me.”

Xue Shaoqi sneered disdainfully, even going so far as to hook her arm through Wang Dadong’s.

“You shameless woman!” Du Feng tried to hit Xue Shaoqi but was stopped as Wang Dadong grabbed his wrist.

“Kid, I advise you to let go, or I’ll kill you, do you know who I hang out with?” Du Feng said viciously.

Wang Dadong smiled faintly, “Do tell.”

“Hmph, I’m afraid if I tell you, it will scare you to death.

My boss is from the Heavenly Dragon.”

“Du Feng, you, you really…” Xue Shaoqi said with wide eyes.

“Heh heh, Xue Shaoqi, you’re just finding out now?

I was planning to offer you to Brother Long.

I’m sure he would reward me handsomely,” Du Feng chuckled.

Having said that, Du Feng then turned to Wang Dadong, “Kid, scared now, aren’t you!”

“Get lost!”

Wang Dadong immediately sent him off with a slap, leaving Du Feng dizzy and disoriented.

“You dare hit me!” Du Feng roared in anger.

Smack, another slap.

“You!”

Smack, each time Du Feng tried to speak, he received a slap on his face.

In an instant, Du Feng’s somewhat handsome face swelled up like a pig’s head.

After being slapped more than a dozen times, Du Feng no longer dared to speak and staggered away.

After Xiao Zhen had fallen asleep, Yang Li walked out of the ward.

“Xiao Zhen, mom will listen to you, mom will definitely seize the opportunity,” Yang Li said, clenching her small fist as if to cheer herself on.

Upon leaving the inpatient department, Yang Li spotted Wang Dadong and a smile spread across her face as she ran towards him.

“Dadao, I have something to say…”

Yang Li had barely spoken when the little nurse suddenly threw herself into Wang Dadong’s arms, sobbing loudly.

Although utterly disappointed in Du Feng, the two of them had been together for so many years, dating since high school, and over five years of a relationship collapsing overnight was no small blow to Xue Shaoqi.

A woman is most vulnerable when struck a blow, especially since Du Feng was Xue Shaoqi’s first love, and adding to that Wang Dadong had saved her life, so without thinking, she clung to Wang Dadong, releasing all her pent-up grief.

Yang Li, who had opened her mouth to speak, suddenly closed it.

“Sister Yang, is there something you need?” Wang Dadong turned his head to look at Yang Li.

“No, nothing.” Yang Li shook her head, a dazed look flashing in her eyes.

The little nurse quickly escaped from Wang Dadong’s embrace and wiped the tears from her flushed cheeks.

“Um, Dadao, Xiao Zhen is asleep, I’m heading back first.”

“I’ll walk you out,” Wang Dadong said.

“No need, thank you,” Yang Li replied and quickly left.

Despite no open wounds, Wang Dadong was still taken by the little nurse for a blood test, and she had one as well.

The virus was too terrifying; they had to be completely sure.

…

“Great, we finally found a blood sample that could withstand the backlash of the Tenth Order Angel Potion!”

In a laboratory at the hospital, someone in a white coat suddenly started dancing with excitement in front of a microscope.

…

“Brother Long is such an idiot,” Zhou Xiong said obsequiously to a muscular man.

The man appeared to be in his thirties with bare skin that emitted a dark red glow, and his eyes were inverted triangles, resembling those of a wild beast.

“Return the money,” the man said after a long pause.

Zhou Xiong’s expression changed, “Brother Long, why is that?”

The usually domineering leader of the Fire Dragon Hall was actually spitting out a piece of meat that was already in his mouth, which Zhou Xiong found incomprehensible.

Such an occurrence had never happened before.

“Just do as I say!”

“Yes, Brother Long!” Although Zhou Xiong was reluctant, he could only obey the order.

After leaving, Zhou Xiong’s heart grew more and more resentful.

He had thought this would earn him Brother Long’s praise and perhaps a promotion.

Then he could live a life of luxury and reach the pinnacle of success effortlessly.

He had been overjoyed to report to Brother Long, but what did he get?

A cold shoulder.

“Since Brother Long you don’t want it, then I won’t be polite,” Zhou Xiong thought, greed flickering in his eyes.

A billion, asking him to give it up was really painful.

After all, a billion could allow him to live luxuriously every day for the rest of his life without running out.

People die for wealth, as birds die for food; Zhou Xiong decided to take the risk.

“Looks like Brother Long is also an idiot, disregarding money that’s served on a silver platter.”

Was Long Yan really an idiot?

Of course not.

Someone who could casually offer such a large sum of money was definitely not ordinary, and knowing that he was one of the People of Tianlong, the other party still transferred the money, showing they were confident.

In Sanhe Headquarters, inside a refined bamboo house.

“Qingfeng, have you been stuck at the Great Star Rank peak for quite some time?”

Wang Dadong sat on a bamboo chair, took a sip of tea from the beautiful tea-serving girl, and asked.

“Yes, my lord, I’ve been stuck at the Great Star Rank for over two years,” Liu Qingfeng nodded.

Since reaching the Great Star Rank, Liu Qingfeng’s cultivation had stagnated, with no breakthrough in sight.

This situation had nothing to do with time; it was a matter of talent.

There were numerous Internal Force Cultivators in Huaxia, but most could only cultivate up to the Great Star Rank, and very few could break through.