The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 393

Ye Tian chuckled to himself, Certain? You’re definitely certain!

...

The next day, Xiao Jian got up bright and early, didn’t even eat breakfast, and headed straight to Ye Tian’s place.

"What’s going on, planning to demolish the house?"

"There’s nothing to demolish here. Plus, this isn’t even your home."

"Hmph, came for a woman, didn’t you?"

Ye Tian hurriedly washed his face and brushed his teeth, throwing on a black coat he hadn’t changed in a month. Its splatters and stains were distinctly visible, including a trace of some unknown liquid, looking quite disheveled. Seeing this, Xiao Jian silently shook his head.

They tidied up rather efficiently, discussing their views as they walked. Although their speculations differed slightly, they generally agreed that their opponent had started a large-scale counterstrike and had formulated an effective method and plan. They could vaguely guess that Zheng Dazhi was just a small pawn arranged at the lower levels. Now that this pawn was being discarded, it meant that the other side was ’whitewashing’ to cut off evidence, which wasn’t surprising. It also reminded Ye Tian of Chen Pingrui, who was also a pawn, albeit in a much higher position than Zheng Dazhi, but when the time came to cut off the source, his fall would be even more tragic.

Amputating the wrist, the phrase sounded desolate.

When Ye Tian shared his thoughts, Xiao Jian was quite surprised. In his eyes, Ye Tian was just a martial artist fond of fighting, yet now he exhibited such clarity on the political tactic of ’amputation’.

"Hmm, what you said is not wrong. When it comes to self-preservation, any method that achieves the end goal is fair game. At times like these, moral ethics and the rule of law are somewhat overlooked, which is putting it nicely. If we’re being blunt, it’s pretty much unscrupulous."

Ye Tian nodded without saying anything.

Xiao Jian, driving, thought of something he wanted to say yesterday, "I’ve got something to tell you. You’ll need to follow me somewhere this afternoon. Remember to bring He Ku."

"What for? Using a kid to pick up girls, showing off your caring side? Stop joking, girls these days aren’t falling for that."

Knowing he was being teased, Xiao Jian wasn’t angry but spoke calmly, "I’ve got news from the station. He Zixuan is getting released from prison this afternoon; we’re going to pick him up."

"He Zixuan is getting out? How come I didn’t know?"

Ye Tian frowned and reached for his cellphone.

"Why are you taking my phone?"

"Making a call, to Mo Yan."

As soon as Xiao Jian heard the name Mo Yan, he fell silent and concentrated on driving.

"Slick move, calling her ’Yanyan.’ Acting as if she’s your girlfriend. Have you gone mad?"

Ignoring the murderous look Xiao Jian threw his way, Ye Tian hit the dial button and called, but the call dropped after two rings.

"See, she’s not picking up your call."

Ye Tian curled his lips, tossed the cellphone back, and organized his thoughts. He hadn’t seen Tang Su since arriving here, and it was critical to meet her in the morning.

"Hey, about picking up He Biandan from prison, it’s in the afternoon, right?"

"Mhm. What about it?"

Xiao Jian stopped the car at a red light.

"I have some errands to run later, maybe Mo Yan won’t be able to make it. Don’t look at me like that. I’ll ask her again, maybe the three of us can go together. I won’t hold you up, I promise to play the third wheel with the utmost diligence. After all, I need her help with something."

Xiao Jian looked peculiar, "You’re not keeping something from me, are you? I didn’t even know she was back from abroad, how did you find out? We need you to play matchmaker when we meet, as if we need your permission! You two couldn’t be... Listen, brother, if that’s what you did, don’t blame me for not being loyal!"

Seeing Xiao Jian’s mind running wild, Ye Tian quickly pointed out the green light and stopped his rambling. Men in love have zero IQ, and men with unrequited love have even less; trying to reason with them is less interesting than watching pigs climb trees.

As the car entered the street leading to King Mansion, they parked at the entrance of the alley and walked in empty-handed. Xiao Jian looked quite nervous.

"Wait."

Xiao Jian called out, then went back to the car, returning with a red box in his hands, looking not so light.

"What is that?"

"Heh, nothing much, just some tea leaves and a couple of bottles of wine for the old man." frёewebηovel.cѳm

Ye Tian clicked his tongue in approval, thumbs up, "Impressive, you’re already planning your moves, targeting the old man for maximum effect!"

"Just taking precautions, it never hurts a man to think long-term."

Both sporting mischievous grins, they walked in elbow to elbow, in high spirits, even thinking the curly-haired dog in the alley looked better than yesterday.

"You knock."

"You do it."

Standing at the door, neither wanted to knock, simply because there was a peculiar little girl, Mo Yu, concealed inside. Neither of them wanted to stir trouble with this little ancestor – knocking on the door might interrupt her pleasant big dreams.

After a stalemate, it was Xiao Jian who knocked on the door. Ye Tian argued that even if it left a bad impression, it’s still an impression, isn’t it? Sisters have a special bond. If one has an impression, it plants a thought in the other’s heart. Even if he couldn’t win over the sister, the other wasn’t so bad, and even if they ended up talking about it, it wouldn’t be a loss!

Cajoled and deceived, Xiao Jian approached the door knocker, the rusted brass knocker making a comfortable, deep sound with each knock.

Ye Tian watched his figure, increasingly convinced of the young man’s complexity. Not to mention other times, whenever he came here in the past, the feeling of being in the crosshairs of a sniper rifle followed him as soon as he stepped into the alley, but not when he was with this guy.

Could it be that this fellow was actually part of the royal family?

Mo Yu opened the door, and it was a case of ’speak of the devil’.

"Who are you?"

Her tone wasn’t friendly, and her disheveled hair indicated she had just woken up. Ye Tian was taken aback, what perfect timing!

Xiao Jian explained why they came, specifically mentioning that he had arranged it with Mo Yan, even pulling the nonsense of having held her when they were little. But he forgot that the sisters were twins — where would he have held her then? It was clearly hooliganism.