You Really Don't Get It, Do You, Witch

Holes of varying sizes appeared in the walls on both sides of the corridor.

To say it was a complete mess would be an understatement.

The seven bodyguards lying on the ground all wore expressions of unbearable pain.

Heaven knows what level of agony they were enduring at that moment.

Door~

Damn it, everyone's completely broken!!!

Even after recovery, they probably won't be able to play games together anymore _(:з」∠)_

"What happened here? What's going on?"

"Did I miss something?"

"Is Mr. Xu okay? Should we call the police?"

"I came out and saw that girl beating people up ლ(ٱ٥ٱლ) Quick, call security!"

The scene descended into chaos.

Xu Mo looked at An Youyi and smiled, "Starting today, you'll be my personal bodyguard. I'll pay you an annual salary of 10 million. Wait for me in the office first. If you're not satisfied with my initial conditions, we can adjust them later."

Ten million wasn't much for Xu Mo.

These seven bodyguards combined cost five million a year.

After all, it was a life-risking profession.

Any day they could meet desperate criminals trying to kidnap the wealthy and end up dead.

So the high salary was understandable.

An Youyi nodded and walked into the general manager's office.

Her gait was quite unique.

Those long, slender white legs, sometimes placing her left foot between her steps,

Then switching to her right foot.

She looked just like a cat walking.

Her steps were extremely gentle, making almost no sound.

Xu Mo withdrew his admiring gaze, having to admit that watching An Youyi's cat-like walk was quite captivating.

Then he instructed Jiang Jiajia:

"Call the hospital right now and get several ambulances here to take them away."

"All medical expenses will be covered by the Xu Family. Also, contact the renovation team to come and restore all the damaged areas."

Jiang Jiajia nodded and took out her phone to contact the hospital first.

Xu Mo walked over to the confused onlookers and said with a smile:

"Everyone can go back now."

"Everything's fine here. Just my new personal bodyguard having a sparring match with the 'old guard.' Things got a bit noisy, but it's all settled now."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Then they looked at the devastated battlefield.

This was what he called "a bit noisy"?

The executive office floor was nearly demolished.

The walls had more than ten holes punched through them.

(ΩДΩ)

A bit noisy?

More like catastrophically noisy!

Since Xu Mo had spoken, they had no choice but to disperse and return to their respective offices.

Xu Mo nodded with satisfaction.

His mood was absolutely fantastic right now!

First Li Jiaxin came to join as a double agent,

Now bodyguard An Youyi had come to serve as his spy.

Ready to fire when necessary!

He had gathered both his Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong.

The protagonist Lin Fan's scheme had succeeded.

This series of clever moves,

If the plot writer couldn't kill him now, it would defy the heavens.

But that was a matter for later.

"Xu Mo!"

Just as Xu Mo was happily preparing to return to his office,

A familiar voice called out to him!

The voice carried urgency and concern.

He didn't need to guess who it was.

"Why are you here?"

Xu Mo turned around.

He saw Zhou Qiaoqiao standing behind him.

Her brows were knitted with worry.

Her vermillion-painted lips parted slightly,

As if catching her breath.

Several crystal-clear beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks.

"There was such a commotion upstairs, so I came up,"

Zhou Qiaoqiao said casually.

Then she continued asking what concerned her most!

"What's going on here? Why are all the bodyguards lying on the ground?"

Her worry wasn't without reason.

Even the best-laid plans could have gaps.

If the protagonist Lin Fan lost his mind and went berserk,

Wanting to drag Xu Mo down with him,

Zhou Qiaoqiao truly worried that Xu Mo might be killed by Lin Fan.

Xu Mo smiled, "Just hired a new bodyguard and testing their skills."

"Oh." Zhou Qiaoqiao eyed him suspiciously, "Male or female?"

Xu Mo: o((⊙﹏⊙))o

[Female demon, don't go too far]

[We're not even married yet]

[And you want to control young master's private affairs?]

[Henpecked? Tell you what, not happening!]

"Female. I've arranged everything here, it's all fine now, you should head back."

Xu Mo hurriedly tried to dismiss her.

Feeling extremely guilty.

He hadn't finished persuading An Youyi in the office yet!

If this female demon came to interfere,

And his phoenix An Youyi darling ran away,

Where would Xu Mo go to reason with anyone?

Zhou Qiaoqiao didn't leave.

When Xu Mo opened the door,

She strode in first with her long legs into the general manager's office.

"Hey, get out of here."

Xu Mo sensed trouble and tried to stop her.

The female demon gave him no chance.

Soon,

She came face to face with An Youyi in the room.

As An Youyi observed Zhou Qiaoqiao,

Zhou Qiaoqiao was also sizing her up.

High-level women

Often duel with their eyes.

Silence speaks louder than words.

The realm of spoken words isn't frightening.

It's the unspoken that's terrifying ┌(。Д。)┐

The three of them stared at each other.

Looking at you, looking at me.

The atmosphere remained silent for a while.

An Youyi was the first to break the silence.

"Boss, want me to help throw her out?"

Zhou Qiaoqiao's beautiful almond eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Xu Mo with an ambiguous smile.

"Hiding a mistress?"

"You really plan to have her throw me out?"

The female lead meeting the female antagonist.

What an exciting moment.

But Xu Mo couldn't feel excited at all.

Xu Mo: I'm not, I don't, this isn't about hiding a mistress, it's more like hiding a knife!

Xu Mo was speechless.

Female demon, you really don't understand~

Standing before you is the world's number one assassin.

There's a risk of death at any moment.

I don't care, but you'd better not prance around here.

Xu Mo decided to separate the two.

At least get one of them away.

ヽ( ̄ω ̄( ̄ω ̄〃)ゝ

With the female lead and female antagonist together,

His little scheme of recruiting talent

Probably wouldn't proceed smoothly.

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