The Fake Husband of the Beautiful CEO

Upstairs from the Royal Court KTV is a billiards hall run by Zhao Hu.

When they had nothing to do, Zhao Hu and his brothers, including Mangzi, liked to chat and play billiards on the platform.

Inside the billiard hall at this moment.

Chen Dong sat on a billiard table, a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Zhao Hu and Mangzi stood beside him, looking at the honest and simple-minded Brother Zhang in front of them.

"Brother Dong, this guy looks like an honest and simple man."

"Have him as your bodyguard?"

"I'd rather you find two brothers to follow you."

It wasn't that Zhao Hu looked down on the man named Zhang Xiong; rather, he could tell at a glance that Zhang Xiong was an honest man who had never been in a fight.

It's really...outrageous that someone like this would be Brother Dong's bodyguard.

Chen Dong waved his hand, "He was introduced by my friend. Even if we don't use him, we have to try him out to know."

He took a deep drag of his cigarette and glanced arrogantly at Brother Zhang.

It wasn't that he wanted to do it this way, but rather that his current status required him to.

"Zhang Xiong, right?"

"If you want to be my bodyguard, you'd better show some skills."

"My brothers all have some skills and are quite good at fighting."

"Just pick one and give it a try."

Zhang Xiong didn't speak, but looked at Chen Dong with a puzzled and confused expression.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the brute next to him couldn't stand it anymore and shouted at him.

"Hey, Dong-ge is talking to you!"

"Are you mute?"

This time, Zhang Xiong spoke up.

"Xiao Dong, you... you're a boss now?"

These words almost scared Chen Dong so much he peed his pants.

He never expected that even though he had disguised himself so well, Zhang Xiong would still see through him at a glance.

However, he still didn't show it.

He merely frowned slightly, his eyes showing some dissatisfaction as he looked at Zhang Xiong.

Zhao Hu, his face also grim, said to Zhang Xiong, "Brother, how dare you call him 'Little Dong'?"

"This is Brother Dong! Lin Dong, the young master of the Lin Group."

"If you're so capable, then show it; if you're not, then get the hell out of here."

"Don't disturb our billiards game."

Zhang Xiong was completely puzzled. The so-called young master in front of him was clearly Xiao Dong, the child from his next-door neighbor's house.

The two had met just half an hour ago.

How did a simple head turn turn him into the young master of the Lin family?

"Xiao Dong..."

Chen Dong's face was dark, and his tone was icy.

"Zhang Xiong, right?"

"My name is Lin Dong. As for who this 'Xiao Dong' you're talking about is, I don't know."

"Now, you have two choices: either show me your abilities, or leave on your own."

"I don't hire rude people."

He really didn't want to say that.

There was no way around it; Brother Zhang had seen through my identity. If I didn't act like a stranger, I might get into trouble later.

"But...maybe I've mistaken you for someone else."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiong hesitated.

"Alright!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Kuroko, go and give him a try."

Hei Zi was one of the four thugs who went to help Chen Dong with Mang Zi before, and he was quite strong.

But Chen Dong knew he was no match for Brother Zhang.

This was just to let Brother Zhang know that he wasn't Chen Dong.

"Okay, Dong-ge!"

Hei Zi chuckled and walked towards Brother Zhang.

However, when he stepped forward, Brother Zhang took two steps back and waved his hands repeatedly.

"No!"

"My grandfather said that good people should not be used against others."

Aside from Chen Dong, Zhao Hu and the others burst out laughing when they saw him like this.

"What happened to my grandpa telling you not to fight with people?"

"What? Afraid we'll hurt you?"

Mangzi chuckled.

It's not that I look down on him, it's just that I think Brother Zhang is too honest.

In today's society, people are very aggressive, and it's common for them to fight over the slightest thing.

Someone like Zhang Xiong, who had just come from the countryside, wouldn't dare to fight back if he accidentally bumped into someone in the city and got beaten up.

How can someone with such a personality be a good bodyguard?

No...no.

"I'm afraid of hurting you."

Zhang Xiong shook his head and looked around.

Finding nothing to test his skills, he had no choice but to raise his hand and slam his palm on the edge of the pool table.

"Snap!"

The entire edge of the table was smashed to pieces, turning into a pile of rubble.

This scene made Kuroko stop in his tracks immediately.

Zhao Hu and the others stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape.

That's solid wood, isn't it?

Let alone a slap, even if you hit it with a hammer, you might not be able to smash it in one blow.

But this honest man, with one slap, was smashed to pieces?!

No...no.

"Dude, you... there's something wrong with your strength, isn't there?"

Hei Zi's voice was trembling.

If that palm had landed on my head, would my head have exploded like a smashed watermelon?

"Dong... Brother Dong."

"Where did you find this amazing guy?"

"With that kind of strength, you probably can't find another like it in the entire southern part of the city, right?"

Zhao Hu's face turned pale.

Having spent so many years in the development zone, he knew every local thug and hooligan around there.

He was even familiar with the owners of several nearby fighting and boxing gyms.

However, I have never seen anyone like Zhang Xiong.

Even if those boxers who have won championship belts in the boxing gym came, they wouldn't be able to smash the edge of this billiard table with one punch, even if they broke their bones.

"good!"

"However, being strong is an advantage, but you can't do it without skill."

"Do you have any other skills?"

Chen Dong jumped off the pool table, looking at Brother Zhang with admiration.

Good guy!

As expected, Brother Zhang went easy on them in their previous match.

Although I could smash a pool table with one punch, it would never be that easy.

"this……"

"My skills... are not very convenient to demonstrate."

"As I said, kung fu isn't just fancy footwork; it's a real killing technique."

Zhang Xiong's honest and simple appearance made people want to laugh.

But now... how could Zhao Hu and the others dare to laugh at him?

If you anger them, you might just slap them so hard they become vegetable-like.

"I didn't order anyone to actually kill anyone, I just wanted to see your moves."

"Kuroko, thank you for your hard work."

"Let's give it a try to this Brother Zhang."

Hei Zi looked bitter, but since Chen Dong had spoken, he couldn't refuse.

She could only look at Zhang Xiong with pleading eyes, "Brother Zhang... please be gentle, I'm afraid of pain!"

Zhang Xiong nodded upon hearing this.

Then, to the astonishment of the others, with just a small piece of wood on the ground, Hei Zi was "killed" more than a dozen times in just a few dozen seconds.

Every move was aimed at killing the opponent.

Without the slightest hesitation, every move was fatal.

The black man could barely fight back.

"That's real skill!"

"I saw those older people practice it when I was a child."

Zhao Hu finally realized that the honest and unassuming man in front of him was a true master.

They don't act unless they're absolutely sure of it, but when they do, they can take lives!

"good!"

"With your skills, you'll be working for me from now on."

"I'll give you 70,000 every month!"