"Okay, Huizi, you go back first."

The lady behind the door said again. When she heard this, she pointed the female guard at Wan Qi with a knife and stepped down.

It turns out that I can understand the Chinese language.

Wan Qi realized it.

These advanced people seem to be able to learn Chinese culture and Chinese language. So since that is the case, it is not funny to deliberately make a noble attitude towards Chinese people?

However, the object of protection for Wan Qi must be a top nobleman from RB. Such people are at the top of society in RB and must be used to others' respect. It is very good to be able to accept Wan Qi's rebuttals like this.

After all, this country has always attached great importance to national honor, and insulting their country is much more likely to cause anger than insulting them personally.

And that maid Huizi was much worse in cultivation than that.

Sure enough, the maid is the maid.

Although the lady was not angry, Wan Qi still felt that the other party was obviously not in high spirits.

"But... what I didn't expect was that Qi Jun would be the one who protects me. If it spreads, many people would envy me."

This means that the other party already understands his identity.

However, as well, as early as when Wan Qi accepted this protection job, these people should have checked Wan Qi's details completely.

Of course, it was just the details that Yuan Shuo wanted them to know.

If it really spreads, it will probably bring about another wave of blackmail on the Internet.

As a bodyguard for the RB nobles, Wan Qiyi was not short of money and two was not short of advice. If she had not been in the mission, she would not have such interest.

If one or two photos are taken, Wan Qi's black fans will definitely be very happy. After all, the relationship between China and RB has not been considered friendly in recent years, and the national situation is quite high.

Wan Qi touched his chin.

Is this lady threatening him softly?

He smiled.

When did he be afraid of threats from others? He was like a black fan on the Internet. Wan Qi's mentality was not as good as it was, and I was also following me.

The top black fans are afraid that they have no less knowledge of Wan Qi’s dynamics than Wan Qi’s core fans. How can they blacken them if they don’t understand?

"I have nothing to do, and I always want to try my life part-time job."

As soon as he said that, the other people's eyebrows hopped.

Boring in your spare time?

The joy of life?

So... everyone cares about the safety of the lady's life and is just his fun?

It's really a shame to make people talk.

The female guard was obviously very dissatisfied when she heard this, but the lady had nothing to say, so she couldn't say anything.

The lady was not an ignorant nobleman who was inconsiderate of the servants. She knew that the maid had something to say to him, so she said goodbye to Wan Qi and asked Wan Qi to go back.

The first meeting ended in a hasty way.

Wan Qi curled his lips and looked at the widow-faced female guard when he left.

Very well, the other person's appearance has changed from a frigid and indifferent style to an iconic widow's face in her mind.

What else could she say to the lady?

It's nothing more than saying bad things about Wan Qi.

laugh.

Wan Qi stood up and walked away with great strides.

Don't care at all.

After leaving the door, Wan Qi walked back.

"Miss Xun...I don't think there is any need to let such a person protect you."

As soon as Wan Qi left the house, Huizi couldn't help complaining.

The woman named Miss Xun didn't say anything directly, but just asked her with a smile.

"Heiko hates Qijun so much?"

"Qijun?"

Huizi spoke in surprise: "Miss Xun is too polite to him. This is just an ordinary man or a Chinese."

"What else? What's the reason Huizi has? It makes you hate Qi Jun so much?"

"Also... he is a Chinese star and is very famous in our country. I don't want the lady to have contact with people in this circle. Miss Xun can't get close to this kind of person! Besides, you have also seen this man, this man is obviously not reliable at all, and he is unstable in his speech, and he doesn't respect you enough!"

Miss Xun laughed in silence.

"Huizi, he is a Chinese citizen, you can't use the standards of our Chinese to ask him. Furthermore, since Huizi has known this Qijun, he naturally knows that his strength is very good. People over there told me... Qijun should be a master of ancient martial arts."

"Then...? I got it."

Miss Xun nodded with satisfaction.

"It's right that it's the person over there. It's not convenient for me to refuse the arrangements of my mother... Huizi, have you always been interested in the ancient martial arts of China? This is also a good opportunity for you to learn."

"No!"

To Xun's surprise, her female guard actually refused.

"Huizi?"

Xun frowned.

"There must be other reasons?"

Huizi's fascination with martial arts was that she understood what made her refuse such temptation and resist the Qijun who had just met?

"I... don't like men who are too beautiful."

“…”

…

...

When Wan Qi walked back there, he didn't expect that after walking a few steps, he ran into the Murakami Master who had led him to before.

To be precise, it was the Master Murakami who was waiting for him.

"Qizhao!"

The master seemed very happy to see him.

This surprised Wan Qi.

He didn't seem to be so familiar with this master, but the next words of this master made Wan Qi understand that the master's enthusiasm was not for him, but for another person.

"Master Jiang is doing well recently?"

Master Jiang?

Wan Qi was stunned for two seconds and immediately realized.

Master Murakami is talking about Wan Qi’s nominal master Jiang Mingsheng.

Wan Qi's composing teacher said that since he became a disciple, Wan Qi has not contacted this teacher much since he occasionally learned to compose. He has rarely met in reality, so just now Murakami suddenly mentioned Wan Qi's composing teacher, and Wan Qi was still a little confused.

So that's how it is. I'm actually looking for this master from Wan Qi?

"Master Murakami originally knew my teacher?"

"Of course, Master Jiang is very admirable."

Murakami continued, "Does Qijun have Master Jiang's contact information? It would be great if Qijun could introduce me to Master Jiang."

It seems that my cheap teacher is very extraordinary.

"Master Murakami is so polite. Master Murakami is a world-famous piano master. If my master knew about it, he would be very happy."

"Qijun, don't praise me anymore, then I'll trouble you."

The two of them politely talked to each other, and then Master Murakami left.

Wan Qi returned to the previous room alone, and the others had left the room, leaving Yuan Shuo alone waiting for him in the room.

“How was the first meeting?”

God knows that Yuan Shuo didn't want to ask this at all.

Wan Qi smiled and only picked up the part she thought was important and talked to Yuan Shuo.

"You didn't tell me before that my protector is an individual."

Yuan Shuo was silent.

He had not planned to let Wan Qi participate before, so how could he take the initiative to introduce this mission goal to him?
To be continued...