Pretty Girl’s General Guard

Chen Junlin threw Lee Gaang out of the office like a dead dog.    

Lee Gaang, who had fallen to the ground, slowly moved his broken body. He pulled out his other hand to support himself. He struggled to get up from the ground.    

At this moment, the big rock that had been hanging high in his heart was finally put down.    

Lee Gaang, whose face was full of shame, took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.    

At this moment, Chen Junlin was sitting on a chair in the hall, quietly waiting for Zhou Xueyu's performance to begin.    

As time passed, Chen Junlin quietly waited. His quiet appearance was completely different from his previous violent and bloody appearance.    

Every now and then, the employees in the company would turn back and secretly look at the man sitting in the distance.    

The security guards really wanted to expel this dangerous person from the company, but when they thought of his ferocious appearance just now, they could not help but tremble. They really did not have the courage to complete the thoughts in their hearts.    

Some of the young ladies still couldn't help but secretly size up Chen Junlin on the chair.    

He was dressed in proper handmade casual clothes. He had thick black eyebrows that were sharp like swords. His angular face and tall and strong figure.    

Especially that unruly and wild aura that deeply attracted them.    

"Little Mei, look at that man! He's so manly! He's the main character of those movies!"    

"You sure have something to eat! Keep your voice down! Be careful if he hears you. I'll beat you up later!"    

"Of course not. Usually, the fiercer a boy is, the gentler he is to a girl."    

The girls in the company discussed Chen Junlin in low voices. Their eyes were full of curiosity, but there was also a trace of fear in them. However, this was just a small episode.    

"Ding... Zero!"    

Chen Junlin's phone rang in the most primitive way. Wei Yov's name appeared on the screen.    

"Hello!"    

"Junlin," Chen Junlin said. "Where are you now? Xueyu's performance is about to start. Do you need me to come and pick you up?"    

Perhaps it was because Chen Junlin did not have a car, or perhaps it was some other reason, Wei Yov said.    

"No need!"    

After saying these two words, Chen Junlin hung up Wei Yov's phone mercilessly.    

Wei Yov, who was holding his phone tightly in his right hand, heard the busy voice coming from the phone. His face showed a trace of anger.    

She pouted her pink lips and could not help but pat the steering wheel of her red pony.    

"You heartless man! You actually dared to hang up my phone and only said two words. You must have carried me to look for a little wild cat."    

After cursing Chen Junlin, Wei Yov was suddenly stunned.    

Chen Junlin had nothing to do with her. Why did he care so much about her? Could it be...    

Moreover, he was so outstanding. There should be a lot of girls who liked him. What right did I have to enter his eyes?    

If he thought deeper, it would only add to his sadness. Wei Yov did not want to think anymore. He lightly stepped on the accelerator and sped towards Zhou Xueyu's company.    

Chen Junlin, who was playing a small game on the sofa in the hall, suddenly sneezed twice.    

"Who the hell dares to curse me behind my back? These grandsons have the ability to come and see!"    

At this moment, Chen Junlin's phone rang again.    

"What's going on today? Both girls called me!"    

"Brother Mr Junlin, Sister Xueyu's concert is about to start. You must have forgotten. Hurry up and tell me where you are. " I'll go and pick you up now. "    

Meng Lianna, who was driving a Porsche 911, smiled happily on the phone. She was sure of her judgement.    

"No need!"    

Chen Junlin hung up the phone after he finished speaking.    

"You can...!"    

"I have never treated a man like this before. He actually hung up on me..."    

Meng Lianna's reaction was very similar to Wei Yov's. She stepped on the accelerator fiercely and the Porsche 911 let out a roar and flew on the street.    

Seeing Meng Lianna enter the hall, Chen Junlin stood up from the sofa.    

"Ya! Brother Mr Junlin, you have already arrived. I'm also curious why you don't need me to pick you up!"    

Meng Lianna skipped to Chen Junlin's side and hugged his arm without any explanation.    

Chen Junlin looked at his arm that was forcefully hugged. There was a trace of helplessness on his face, but he did not break free immediately.    

At this moment, Wei Yov also walked into the hall on high heels. He was wearing a tight suit and casual pants, which accentuated his perfect figure.    

Wei Yov, who had just entered the room, saw Chen Junlin, who was being held by Meng Lianna. His beautiful face was full of resentment.    

Wei Yov, who was stepping on high heels, quickly approached Chen Junlin. Under Meng Lianna's puzzled gaze, he held Chen Junlin's other arm.    

Everyone looked at him with envy and hatred, but because they were afraid of Chen Junlin, their eyes did not dare to linger on the two beautiful women.    

Chen Junlin was well aware of the unusual behavior of the two women today, but he didn't have the mood to think about it now. Therefore, when the two women stared at each other, he quickly pulled his arm out.    

The farce ended just like that.    

The performance was about to begin. The three of them stood side by side. They walked all the way from the VIP channel to the front row of the performance.    

After a short wait, Zhou Xueyu appeared.    

After seeing Goddess Zhou Xueyu with their own eyes, the audience screamed fanatically. The atmosphere immediately rose to a climax after Zhou Xueyu appeared.    

"When you kiss me on the forehead."    

"I can actually cry like a little girl."    

"My heart still hurts. I missed you at 0.01 points!"    

A soothing love song came from Zhou Xueyu's mouth. The audience gently waved the light stick in their hands and fell into a sad atmosphere.    

Because they were too engrossed in listening, no one noticed that Zhou Xueyu's eyes were faintly discernable. She was looking in a certain direction.    

Chen Junlin, who was listening attentively to the song, had already noticed Zhou Xueyu's gaze.    

The sad lyrics in her mouth seemed to be saying something.    

It also seemed to be a passionate confession.    

Chen Junlin, who was below the stage, also felt a little strange, but he did not think too much, or perhaps he did not think too much.    

Love might be too far away from him. There were too many things in his heart, and his life might not belong to him.    

How could he not know about the friendship the three women showed?    

However, Chen Junlin knew that he could not accept them now. He could only pretend that he did not know anything about them.    

A performance perfectly pulled down the curtain.    

The three of them came to Zhou Xueyu's dressing room. Zhou Xueyu, who had finished her performance, was removing her delicate makeup.    

The three of them sat down casually in Zhou Xueyu's dressing room and waited for Zhou Xueyu to remove her makeup before going home together.    

The makeup artist secretly glanced at Chen Junlin who was sitting on the chair. His hands that were removing his makeup couldn't help but tremble.