Game Invasion: A new term for each level

Chapter 106 The Bodyguard Agency is Opening!

Early in the morning.

Yang Hui packed his belongings into cardboard boxes, throwing away any broken or old items that needed to be thrown away.

He has already contacted Manager Zhou and booked a viewing for next week, but he discovered that the rent has actually been reduced again.

What used to cost 80,000 now only costs 50,000 a month.

It even affected the floors above and below, and many tenants left. The landlord had even asked some experts in the community to come and take a look, but they couldn't find anything wrong.

On one occasion, I met a prospective staff member from the management bureau who demanded an exorbitant price and didn't even guarantee that the problem would be resolved.

Manager Zhou has already spread his name, saying that Yang Hui can solve the problem and even wants to rent the entire floor. This has made the landlord extremely happy, as this floor is like a hot potato.

They can't rent it out, and the problem can't be solved.

buzz~

The faint hiss of exhaust fumes emanated from the entrance of the firm.

When Yang Hui went outside, he saw that Tang Siya had arrived right on time.

She straddled a matte black Harley-Davidson motorcycle, its body modified to exude a fierce, ground-hugging aura, with one hand supporting the fuel tank.

Tang Siya took off her helmet, tossed her slightly curly long hair, and wore an old motorcycle leather jacket that was worn soft. The collar was casually open, revealing a tight white T-shirt underneath that hugged her chest and exposed her waistline and the muscle lines on her abdomen.

Slim-fit jeans that hugged her long legs, paired with knee-high lace-up motorcycle boots.

When Tang Siya saw Yang Hui come out, he was wearing a high-end hand-tailored suit that Xu Qinglan had bought for him a couple of days ago, which accentuated his extraordinary temperament.

"That outfit looks pretty cool."

Tang Siya tossed him a helmet, which Yang Hui caught with both hands. A screen of light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Prop: Helmet for your safety.

Grade: C

Effect: When impacted, automatically deploys a shield to protect the entire body.

Yang Hui never expected that Tang Siya's motorcycle helmet was a game prop.

"Get on the bus!"

Yang Hui obediently put on the helmet and straddled the back, but the seat seemed a bit cramped, inevitably pressing against her back and touching her pert buttocks.

She didn't have much perfume on her; up close, you could only smell leather and engine oil, with a clean, crisp scent lingering in the wind.

Yang Hui observed for a moment, unsure of where to put his hands.

"Where should I put my hands?"

Tang Siya straightened her back and said, "Place it on the thinnest part of my body."

So Yang Hui grabbed her neck with both hands.

"You're a fucking genius!"

Tang Siya placed Yang Hui's hand on her waist.

"Excuse me, I've never ridden on the back of a motorcycle before."

Tang Siya felt a pair of large hands sliding around her waist, slightly hot, and she could clearly feel the fingertips tracing her lower abdomen.

She wasn't shy; those are emotions only little girls have.

She even had a touch of confident arrogance and vanity.

Her weight loss efforts over the past few days have finally come in handy!

She specifically chose this cropped outfit and even modified her motorcycle overnight, shortening the back seat.

He's just an innocent young man! Tang Siya will definitely have him figured out!

There's an old saying: It's not the thief you should fear, but the one who has his eye on you.

hum~

Tang Siya turned the handle, making a series of noises that woke up Pei Feng, who was still sleeping on the sofa downstairs.

He strained his face, his eyelids drooped, drool dripped from the corner of his mouth, his hair was messy, and he had dark circles under his eyes.

Looking at the scene at the door, Pei Feng felt like he hadn't woken up yet, so he rubbed his eyes and blinked twice.

hum~

The Harley beneath Tang Siya galloped off in a cloud of dust.

"Huh? What did I just see?"

Pei Feng sat up and looked at the cardboard box on the ground, and the breakfast that used to automatically refresh on the coffee table was also gone.

He wailed, "Yang Hui! He values ​​women more than friends!"

The Harley-Davidson sped onto the overpass, and Yang Hui instinctively hugged her waist tightly, pressing his body against hers.

The wind howled past his limbs, and his suit jacket fluttered in the wind.

The guardrails on both sides of the overpass receded rapidly, turning into blurry gray lines.

She lowered her body slightly, like a rider dancing with the wind, her hair drifting past Yang Hui's eyes.

The traffic flowed around them like lines, and she overtook each car cleanly, precisely, and without hesitation.

Ahead, turning from the overpass into the heart of the city, skyscrapers rise up on both sides, their large glass windows reflecting light.

Motorcycles weave through the canyons between buildings, with flashes of light alternating between them.

Tang Siya squinted slightly, her expression focused yet relaxed, as if the world were her racetrack.

She suddenly accelerated, the car tilted slightly, and carried him through a perfect bend. The centrifugal force made Yang Hui press even closer to her, and there was no gap between them anymore.

Yang Hui could feel the tension in his waist muscles through his palms.

Tang Siya eventually turned into a high-end villa area.

Yang Hui saw that this place was called Biyueyuan, which he had heard Xu Qinglan mention before. Yang Ning's wish was to live in a detached villa here one day.

Tang Siya stopped in front of the iron gate of a villa, which was surrounded by a private garden and courtyard, offering a high degree of privacy.

After she stopped, she raised her hand towards the camera, and the iron gate opened automatically.

Tang Siya slowly drove in.

Yang Hui looked around and asked, "How do you know the people here? How do you know they need bodyguards?"

Tang Siya pointed in a direction and said, "Xu Qinglan and I live in a duplex villa over there, each on one side so we don't bother each other."

Yang Hui immediately shut up, and the melody of "Accidentally Entering the Imperial Family" echoed in his mind again.

"As for how I knew they needed bodyguards? I just heard about it by chance. I had treated their old man before."

The motorcycle arrived at the gate, where a butler was waiting.

Yang Hui got off the car, took off his helmet, and handed it to her. It was a valuable game item.

Unexpectedly, Tang Siya waved her hand and said, "It's yours. Next time you ride my motorcycle, bring your own helmet."

"Thank you, Sister Ya!"

The butler led the two upstairs and opened the door to the tea room, where a middle-aged man had been waiting for some time.

He quickly glanced at Yang Hui's clothes, made a mental estimate, stood up, and led the two of them to sit down opposite him with a smile.

He then instructed the steward, "Bring out my treasured tea, and also call Huang Cen and Huang Ying over."

Yang Hui took out his business card and handed it to the other party.

The middle-aged man smiled and closed the box without looking at it, saying only, "My surname is Huang, with the character 'Li' in the last character. My family runs a braised chicken restaurant, which is hardly worthy of being served in a refined setting."

"My name is Yang Hui, and I own a bodyguard agency."

Yang Hui knew he was just being modest; it was quite an achievement to be able to afford such a large detached villa while selling braised chicken.

But this surname and profession reminded him of Huang Linfu, whom he had visited at a suburban cemetery before.

He couldn't help but ask, "Is it a brand founded by Mr. Huang Linfu?"

Huang Li looked surprised: "I didn't expect that there would still be young people who know about our ancestors' origins. That's right! It was our ancestors who founded this brand, which has helped us grow to where we are today."

"Just a few months ago, someone—we don't know who—desecrated our Huang family's ancestral graves!"

Yang Huiqian smiled; he absolutely could not admit to this! Nobody would know it was him!

Huang Li lowered his head to brew tea: "Ever since the ancestral graves were disturbed, nothing has gone right these days. I have a feeling that if my eldest son and second daughter enter this instance, they may not be able to get out."

"I've also contacted grassroots organizations, but to be honest, I'm not too keen on them."

He looked up and placed the teacups in front of Yang Hui and Tang Siya respectively: "You were recommended by the head of the Medical Department of the Administration Bureau. I shouldn't doubt your abilities, but since this concerns my Huang family's descendants, I'll forgive me for now. Do you have any impressive credentials?"

Before Yang Hui could speak, someone else beat him to it.

Tang Siya slammed down her teacup and said, "Huang Li, this man is a rising star in the Bureau recently. His resume is full of secrets that no one except the captain level has the right to know. I can tell you this to put your mind at ease, but you have to show some sincerity."