After sending Luo Xinran to the Art Academy, Chen Chen began his bodyguard life the next day.

This day was quieter than the day before. In the huge classroom, more than a dozen people were immersed in their respective works, and no one cared about each other, and there was no sign of an accident at all.

When he was bored, Chen Chen also fiddled with the flowers in front of him. He was fiddling with them at will, and his eyes were always there.

This random trick will naturally lead to no decent artwork. In fact, it is just a few bouquets of flowers that can be inserted into the bottle. Because of the excessive force, a few pieces of petals are scattered all over the table.

Luo Xinran accidentally saw Chen Chen's achievements and couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head.

"I'm laughing." Chen Chen scratched his head helplessly and sighed: "It seems that I'm still not suitable for art works. What I'm best at is destruction."

"Don't use the word destruction at will." But Luo Xinran retorted: "Destruction is also an art. If you can really do the destruction to the extreme, you will also be appreciated."

"It's like I hit Zhao Xuanlong. It's obviously violent, but you said you were good at it?" Chen Chen smiled faintly.

"It's really a good hit." Luo Xinran raised his hand slightly and imitated a slap in the face: "This method is very dynamic, and it's more artistic than fists when used properly, and it deserves praise."

"Then I will continue to work hard." Chen Chen shrugged.

A strange smile appeared on Luo Xinran's lips, then turned around and started to work hard on himself, no longer paying attention to Chen Chen.

Chen Chen stopped saying anything and abides by his duties with peace of mind.

One day passed in ordinary times, and soon it was five o'clock in the afternoon. The two walked out of the classroom together into the car. Chen Chen sent Luo Xinran back to Xiangzhanglin.

When he arrived at the villa gate, the old guard had already started a black car waiting there, and Luo Yuhuang happened to walk out of the gate. When he saw Luo Xinran, he couldn't help but come forward and hug him and say hello.

After saying goodbye, Luo Yuhuang got on the old guard and drove the black sedan, and the old guard slowly started.

Chen Chen followed their car slowly.

Two cars drove out of the villa area, one in front and one behind, boarded the Ring Expressway, drove for twenty minutes, got off the road, drove for a while, and entered a famous ancient street in the suburbs.

This street is called Porcelain Street. It was the famous commercial center of Rongcheng hundreds of years ago. The earliest Rong merchants fired porcelain here and then transported it to all directions, thus becoming famous.

A hundred years later, the business of the Rong merchants spread all over the world, covering various industries. Ciqi Street no longer burned porcelain, but changed to a folk tourist spot, but the Rong merchants still chose this site as the meeting site.

Two cars drove into a secluded alley on Ciqi Street, one in front and one behind, and finally drove into a large courtyard to stop. At this time, more than a dozen luxury cars had been parked in the courtyard, like a car show.

This is the location of the Rong Chamber of Commerce. Once there is a major meeting, merchants of all sizes from Rongcheng will gather here.

The group of three got out of the car, Chen Chen and Lao Wei followed Luo Yuhuang, one left and one right, and walked into the main hall. At this time, many people had gathered here, standing together in groups of three or three, chatting casually, or discussing business cooperation.

As soon as Luo Yuhuang entered the door, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Among them, many people were staring at Chen Chen. These big guys spread the news well with each other, and the young master of the Zhao family was beaten and it spread all over the place within almost half a day.

Luo Yuhuang seemed very relaxed and greeted him politely, as if there was no pressure at all.

It’s natural that Chen Chen doesn’t care even more.

After a while, Zhao Guanghai also came, and it was not alone, so he brought Zhao Xuanlong. At this time, Zhao Xuanlong's face still had not yet swelled down, and he was still wrapped in gauze. His miserable appearance could not connect him with the mighty Mr. Zhao before.

The enemies were particularly jealous when they met. From the beginning of entering the door, Zhao Xuanlong's eyes never left Chen Chen, and there was a tremendous resentment and murderous intent in his eyes. I guess he wanted to swallow Chen Chen alive.

Chen Chen didn't care about this at all. What threat can you do if you rely on your father's embroidered pillow to make? If you see this kind of second-generation person for a lot of time, do you really think you are great? Others are not afraid of you, but your father.

Compared to Zhao Xuanlong, Zhao Guanghai's cunning was much deeper. At this time, he walked forward without any hesitation and stretched out his right hand with a smile: "Old Luo, my body has become stronger and stronger recently."

"Where?" Luo Yuhuang smiled faintly, shook hands with the other party with a slight smile: "Old Zhao has been radiant recently."

They looked like two old friends with great relationships, but everyone had already felt the strong smell of gunpowder in the air, and it seemed that there had been sizzling electric sparks between the two.

Just as the two were lying in vain, a few older men walked down from the second floor to the main hall, and everyone suddenly became quiet and looked over with admiring eyes.

These old men are the current presidents and vice presidents of the Rong Chamber of Commerce. They were once powerful figures in the Rong Chamber of Commerce. When they were old, they retreated behind the scenes and no longer took care of business affairs. They were more of them as elders to coordinate with the Rong Chamber of Commerce.

Several old men walked to the top and sat down, while the rest of them also sat down, and the main show was about to begin.

"All people are here?" Several old men looked around and looked around: "It seems that they are here, so the meeting tonight will officially begin. Since Xiao Zhao proposed the invitation to the meeting, let Xiao Zhao say it."

Zhao Guanghai, who is nearly fifty years old, is now called Xiao Zhao, but no one finds it funny. In front of those old guys in the top, he can only call Xiao Zhao.

"Okay." Zhao Guanghai stood up and pulled his son Zhao Xuanlong: "But I don't have much to say. I'm going to call this meeting today and I want everyone to see my son."

Most of the people present already knew the whole story, but there was no reaction at this time. Only a few old men were a little surprised and then laughed: "Xiao Zhao, you are too ruthless to attack your own son, so you can't beat him like this!"

Everyone burst into laughter when they said this.

Zhao Guanghai was silent, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only answer a stiffly: "I didn't beat him!"

"Xiao Zhao, are you kidding?" Several old men were surprised again, and then showed a playful smile: "Who doesn't know the name of your Zhao Guanghai in Rongcheng, and who doesn't know the name of your son, Mr. Zhao, isn't you beat him? Is there a second person in Rongcheng dare to hit your son?"

After these words, everyone burst into laughter again.
Chapter completed!