The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO-Chapter 1843 - 1841: What on Earth Happened?

Very soon, the two of them arrived at Wang Dadong’s room, and Wang Dadong took out the White Jade Needle Box.

Seeing Wang Dadong take out those long and terrifying silver needles, Hao Wentao’s forehead broke into a sweat.

Seeing Hao Wentao swallowing hard, Wang Dadong chuckled and said, "What’s wrong? Scared?"

"No, no fear!"

"That’s good!" As soon as Wang Dadong finished speaking, he fiercely jabbed a silver needle at a certain spot on Hao Wentao.

...

Half an hour later, Hao Wentao looked at Wang Dadong with grievance, as if Wang Dadong had picked his little chrysanthemum.

"Hehe, don’t blame me for being heavy-handed; you’re up against the Enchantress, so how can you not go hard?" Wang Dadong said with a mischievous smile.

Hao Wentao acted like a bullied wife, "Even if you go hard, there’s no need to jab my balls..."

"Cough cough, there’s nothing I can do, my acupuncture technique targets wherever it feels uncomfortable. Old Hao, come over here, let me jab a couple more in your mouth, so you won’t be lacking when the time comes." Wang Dadong smiled even more brightly.

"Forget it!" Hao Wentao quickly jumped up from the bed.

When he reached the window, he turned back and stammered, "Well, um, okay, go ahead."

...

After Hao Wentao left, Wang Dadong directly lay down on the bed to sleep.

Nothing occurred overnight, and early the next morning, Wang Dadong naturally got up early to make breakfast.

Having been away for so long, Lin Shiyan hadn’t said a single word of blame, which certainly made him feel very touched, so he wanted to make up as much as possible.

Moreover, Lin Shiyan had never been keen on eating breakfast, which is actually not very good for her health.

It seems like he shouldn’t take on missions that keep him away for too long, because this time after returning, he feels Lin Shiyan has become distant from him.

Wang Dadong waited until the usual time Lin Shiyan woke up, but she didn’t come out of her room.

"Could she be still asleep?" Wang Dadong mused, promptly picking up the phone to call Su Ying.

"Wang Dadong, why are you calling me so early in the morning? Could it be that you’re missing your sister here?" The phone buzzed with a bunch of sounds, like rummaging through a makeup box, then Su Ying’s voice came through.

"Miss you for what, is there anything important for President Lin today? Is it okay if she doesn’t go to the company?"

"That’s not okay; there are several important tasks today that require President Lin’s personal attention." Su Ying pouted; can’t this guy just say he misses her to make her happy?

Wait, why does he need to cheer you up, Su Ying, are you daydreaming again? Su Ying inwardly chuckled.

"Oh, got it."

About to hang up, Su Ying’s roar suddenly came from the phone, "Hey, Wang Dadong, don’t you know how to care for President Lin? You just got back and she’s already unable to go to work! I know she’s beautiful and attractive, but you need to control yourself, okay!"

Wang Dadong’s face twitched upon hearing this; he thought about it all night but didn’t even get a peck, let alone anything more.

"What nonsense are you talking about, alright, I understand. President Lin will be on time today." Wang Dadong felt speechless and directly hung up the call.

Su Ying wanted to tease Wang Dadong more, but he already hung up, leaving her to reluctantly set the phone back on the table.

Glancing at the time, she suddenly exclaimed, "All because of that jerk, I’m going to be late!"

Then she quickly started putting on makeup.

Actually, Su Ying has a good natural complexion, so the difference between going makeup-free and wearing makeup isn’t huge.

In the past, she often went to work without makeup, but today for some reason, not only did she apply makeup, but even wiped it off and reapplied when she felt it wasn’t right.

Could it be because a certain someone is coming to the company today...

Wang Dadong originally planned to let Lin Shiyan rest at home today, but since Su Ying said there are matters that really require Lin Shiyan, he naturally could only call Lin Shiyan up.

He thought he’d give her a massage later, which would work better than letting her sleep late.

With this in mind, Wang Dadong knocked on Lin Shiyan’s door.

"Dear wife, dear wife..."

After calling several times in a row, Lin Shiyan finally woke up and lazily asked, "What time is it?"

"Eight ten."

"Oh, it’s eight ten..." Lin Shiyan sleepily repeated, then suddenly jumped out of bed, "Ah, it’s already eight ten, I’m going to be late again... Ow!"

"Honey, what’s wrong?" Wang Dadong asked with some concern.

"N-nothing." Lin Shiyan gritted her teeth, got up from the floor, and quickly started tidying up.

Wang Dadong outside the door was puzzled; Lin Shiyan never used to oversleep.

Could she be too exhausted?

After about ten minutes, Lin Shiyan walked out of the room looking groggy.

After going downstairs, she directly grabbed her bag to leave.

"Honey, come eat first," Wang Dadong called.

"No time, I’m going to be late," Lin Shiyan said while changing into heels.

"That’s not good!" Wang Dadong was about to drag Lin Shiyan back when she directly opened the door and went out.

With a helpless sigh, Wang Dadong refrained from stopping her; he’d deliver her breakfast to the company later.

After packing breakfast, Wang Dadong grabbed the Cadillac’s key and headed to the underground garage.

Lin Shiyan had already driven off in her Lamborghini.

Wang Dadong shook his head, opened the Cadillac’s door, and while it had been a long time since it was last driven, luckily, the Cadillac could still start.

Driving the Cadillac, Wang Dadong arrived at Jinding Building.

Parking the car, he headed to the entrance of Jinding Building only to see a security guard parking Lin Shiyan’s car in her designated spot.

Lin Shiyan left ten minutes before him but arrived at the company later.

"Old... President Lin." Wang Dadong caught up to a hurriedly walking Lin Shiyan and handed her the packed breakfast, saying, "Take the breakfast."

Lin Shiyan took the breakfast, said Xie Xie, and walked off.

Watching her leave, then glancing back at the slightly battered Lamborghini parked at the company’s entrance, Wang Dadong felt even more puzzled.

"Dude, what have you been through lately?" Wang Dadong lightly patted the Lamborghini’s body, speaking sympathetically.

As this Lamborghini was a gift from Lin Shiyan’s mother, she cherished it greatly, cleaning it immaculately every day and driving it with utmost caution, rarely encountering even a scratch or bump.

But now, the Lamborghini was covered in crisscrossing scratches, not to mention even its fierce-looking beast-like headlights had cracks in their glass.

The once snow-white paint was now dull and gray, like it hadn’t been washed in years.