The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO

When Lin Shiyan sees this contract, she will definitely explode in rage. Then, when she asks about it, Zeng Xiaozhang can just say it was Wang Dadong who took the wrong contract.

Moreover, this is usually the time Lin Shiyan takes her afternoon nap.

At this moment, Zeng Xiaozhang felt extremely smug, just waiting for Wang Dadong to walk into a trap.

Hmph, it's not difficult to take down a little security guard like you. This is just the beginning.

"So you mean Zeng Xiaozhang will raise the price to an outrageous extent?" Wang Dadong somewhat understood what Yang Jian meant.

"Exactly," Yang Jian said, looking at Wang Dadong with some sympathy.

Zeng Xiaozhang was clearly mixing personal vendettas with public business, just like sending Lv Xiaoqian to collect bad debts.

But Zeng Xiaozhang's wishful thinking was wrong; while regular people might fear the icy Female CEO, Wang Dadong didn't.

Flipping through the documents, indeed, it was a rent adjustment contract, and the adjusted amount was a 50% increase!

Even in these times of soaring prices, a 50% rise in a year was definitely excessive.

Keep in mind that Shiyan Group's annual cost for renting this building is around ten million. If it goes up by 50%, that would mean an additional five million!

With Wang Dadong's current monthly salary of three thousand, he could never earn that much money in his whole life.

"What's the usual rate of rent adjustment?" Wang Dadong asked while looking over the contract.

"Around 10%, definitely not more than 15%," Yang Jian wasn't very sure, since he was just a security guard with no access to such business secrets, but he still had a rough idea.

Upon hearing this, Wang Dadong laughed and then tore the contract up.

Yang Jian was startled, "Brother Wang, what are you doing?"

"Since we know President Lin will definitely blow up after seeing the contract, why should we let her see it?" Wang Dadong said with a smile.

He didn't want his sweet wife to get upset. When a woman gets angry, it's easy for her hormonal balance to be affected, which might even result in getting spots. That is something a good Huaxia husband wouldn't allow to happen.

This guy didn't consider that ever since he appeared, not a single day went by without him infuriating Lin Shiyan.

"But Zeng Xiaozhang knows that if you tear up the contract, you're going to be in big trouble," Yang Jian said with concern.

Wang Dadong casually threw the shredded contract into the trash bin and said with a smile, "Who said it was me who tore up the contract? It was clearly President Lin who did it."

Yang Jian immediately gave Wang Dadong a thumbs up, "Brother Wang, you're awesome."

Getting the boss to take the blame? How could he not be awesome?

"Alright, I'm going up to see President Lin now."

Wang Dadong's method might seem reckless, but it was actually brilliant; firstly, he didn't need to upset Lin Shiyan, and secondly, since it was Lin Shiyan who tore up the contract, Zeng Xiaozhang could find no way to trouble him.

Later, he could even tell Lin Shiyan that he tore the contract, and maybe his sweet wife would be so happy that he wouldn't have to sleep on the couch tonight.

In fact, Wang Dadong was quite thankful to Zeng Xiaozhang for giving him the opportunity to see Lin Shiyan during working hours.

"What's my sweet wife up to?" Wang Dadong, with a cigarette in his mouth, was about to push open the door to the CEO's office.

Probably the entire Shiyan Group, only he would be so reckless.

"What are you doing, President Lin is resting," the CEO's secretary with black-rimmed glasses stopped Wang Dadong.

"Oh, what a coincidence, we meet again, Su Ying, right? Do you want me to read your palm?"

Wang Dadong still had his mind on Su Ying's beautiful hands, shamelessly saying so, as he reached out to read Su Ying's palm.

"Aren't you here to see the president? Go on, get moving," Su Ying, startled by Wang Dadong's action, hurriedly dodged out of the way.

Hmph, if you want to see President Lin that badly, I'll let you. Just wait until President Lin loses her temper; you'll get what's coming to you.

"Ah, I really can read palms," Wang Dadong said with a face full of regret as he shook his head, then directly pushed open the CEO's door.

"I'll shoot you dead, shoot you!"

As soon as the door closed, a very discordant voice came through.

Looking at the scene in the office, Wang Dadong's surprised eyes nearly fell to the floor.

At that moment, Lin Shiyan was squatting on the leather chair disheveled, flailing her arms and legs while pounding on the keyboard, also spewing all sorts of crude words.

For example, 'I'll shoot you dead,' 'damn,' 'motherf*cker!'

Her hair was a mess, and there were piles of half-eaten snacks on the desk.

Was this still Lin Shiyan? She resembled a tomboy who had gone crazy playing games in an internet cafe!

This completely overturned Wang Dadong's perception of Lin Shiyan, who at that moment seemed nothing like the ice-queen Female CEO he had in mind.

Perhaps too absorbed in her game, Lin Shir didn't even notice Wang Dadong's arrival.

After all, not just anyone could enter this CEO's office beside herself.

"Ahem, ah what, President Lin," Wang Dadong coughed.

"If you're in, take a seat, what's with the coughing," Lin Shir glanced at Wang Dadong, then continued playing her game.

What did 'if you're in, take a seat' mean? Wang Dadong grew even more speechless. Did this sound like something Lin Shiyan would say?

"Are you really my wife?" Wang Dadong was certain, the woman who looked identical to his wife in front of him was definitely not his wife.

"What? You want another wife?" Lin Shir suddenly turned frosty, the aura of a queen descending upon her instantly.

"Uh..." Of course, he wanted to, he just feared you wouldn't agree.

Naturally, these were words that Wang Dadong dared not say out loud.

Seeing Wang Dadong's exasperated expression, Lin Shir decided to tease him a bit.

Lin Shir stopped playing the game, tidied up her messy hair with her hand, sat upright, crossed her hands on the table, and coldly observed Wang Dadong.

Although still a bit disheveled, she had regained the demeanor of a female CEO.

"Now you resemble my wife," Wang Dadong said sheepishly. It seemed women indeed were creatures of change.

"Come here."

"What for?"

"I've lost my shoe," Lin Shir stretched out her sock-clad little foot, looking at Wang Dadong with a sly smile.

This immediately gave Wang Dadong a feeling like a breath of spring air.

Wang Dadong knew exactly what Lin Shiyan meant.

Damn it, even if he was the King of Mercenaries, these hands were meant for killing, not for putting on women's shoes!

Alright, that was all in the past... Now Wang Dadong's highest mission was to be a good husband and personal bodyguard to Lin Shiyan.

Picking up the pair of black high heels that were kicked far away, Wang Dadong walked over to Lin Shiyan and squatted down.

"Do my feet look pretty?" Lin Shir leaned over and asked Wang Dadong, her face wearing a charming smile.

"Yes, they're pretty."

"If you've looked enough, put on the shoe!"

Suddenly, Lin Shir's voice turned icy, her beautiful face bearing a chilling frost.