Ye Mo had heard of Liu Qing.

Anyone who is concerned about the epidemic will know the name Liu Qing.

Even if you can't remember who the name represents for a while, you can tell by donating 50 million masks.

Although I am not very familiar with this young entrepreneur with social responsibility, I do have a good impression of this socially responsible young entrepreneur.

But he didn't know that his sister was working as a bodyguard for such a young entrepreneur.

Ye Wanrong told her family about being a bodyguard, but she did not say who her boss was. Of course, he didn't know that the boss was Liu Qing.

Now I heard that my own sister actually became a mistress with such a person and was pregnant, and she was in a very complicated mood.

Extremely complex.

One is a real sister and the other is a young entrepreneur with a good impression. Why do these two people get together so offensive?

He felt bad about his sister - he actually became someone else's mistress!

It also made him have a bad impression of the young entrepreneur who donated 50 million masks - there was actually a mistress!

There was an unconcealable pride in Ye Wanrong's tone of speaking to him:

"Although his educational level is lower than yours, his character is still good. Once we were having barbecue on the street. He saw a seriously ill wandering singer, so he took the initiative to help others treat the disease and signed that person to his own company. I think such a person is pretty good, and he looks pretty handsome. I think it's pretty good to have a child with such a person."

"So, do you want to have a baby?" Ye Mo asked.

"I am not young anymore, but I don't want to be an older mother. When I see a good partner, I'll take the initiative." Ye Wanrong said.

"But he has a fiancée..." Ye Mo couldn't help but say.

"His fiancée accepted it." Ye Wanrong said.

"What?" Ye Mo was shocked.

"They are combined because of interests." Ye Wanrong explained.

Ye Mo smiled angry: "Is that man telling you like that? Sister, you are so old, can't you tell that that's a scumbag?"

"Well, his fiancée likes women." Ye Wanrong said.

"Damn..."

Ye Mo couldn't help but exclaim again.

Suddenly I understood something.

But I couldn't help but complain: "Then there is no need for you to threaten your parents with suicide. You scared them all and asked me to persuade you well. I was wondering - what kind of personality their own daughter has, don't you know? You are still worried about suicide."

Ye Wan couldn't help laughing: "Just as they have traditional concepts, I don't say that, can I go home in the future?"

Ye Mo was silent for a while and said, "It's the same."

Ye Wanrong chose to release some information, which made Ye Mo's anger less intense, and she tended to think that she and Liu Qing had a special situation, which was understandable.

The next conversation between the two became much more peaceful.

Ye Wanrong mentioned to Ye Mo again that Liu Qing was facing now, and mentioned that Mo Xiaodie's drug-absorbing father came to her and threw dirty water on Tianyuan Media.

Ye Mo also roughly understood Liu Qing and learned about the story of him helping a seriously ill wandering singer. He was very angry when he heard that there was such a follow-up.

Then Ye Wanrong mentioned her purpose:

"Now he is being targeted. I'm afraid that someone will attack him. I'm pregnant again and my physical training has been lost. If I really encounter danger, I'm afraid I can't handle it. I want to find him a bodyguard."

Ye Mo said depressedly: "You really care about him."

"If you count it, he is your brother-in-law, how can I not care?" Ye Wanrong asked back.

"If you can marry him, I will admit his brother-in-law." Ye Mo said angrily.

"It is impossible to get married, and I will never get married in my life," Ye Wanrong said, "You know me, but I don't want to be bound by marriage and family. I just want a child."

The relationship between the siblings is very good, and they are about the same age, so they communicate more privately.

Some things dare not say to their parents, but the siblings dare to say.

Ye Mo knew that Ye Wanrong really never wanted to get married and was quite opposed to such things.

Now that Ye Wanrong said this, he didn't find it strange.

That was the old sister he remembered.

He said, "You need a bodyguard, right? I'll help you go to Sanda team to ask. Anyway, many people have nothing to do during this period."

"Or..." Ye Wanrong said her purpose, "Come and be a bodyguard for him?"

"Me?" Ye Mo opposed, "I won't go! I am now a seed player focused on cultivating the Provincial Sanda team. This year, I will compete in the National Sanda Championship. What bodyguard will I be for him?"

"Don't you have no game to play now?" Ye Wanrong said, "Let's do it for a while."

Ye Mo still refused: "They promised that as long as I win this year's National Sanda Championship, I will find a partner for me and train me to play UFC. This is my only chance to realize my dream and I cannot miss it."

Ye Wanrong was silent for a while and said, "Xiaomo, I'm not hitting you. Do you really think that promise is credible? How much investment is required to play UFC? A provincial team, do they really have the ability to attract partners for you?"

"As long as I win, no matter how much investment I invest, I can recover." Ye Mo said confidently.

"I believe you can win, but others may not believe it. I think it's quite lingering to give you such a large investment when you cannot confirm your returns." Ye Wanrong said.

Ye Mo said: "I can prove it with my strength."

Ye Wanrong smiled and said, "Even if they have the ability to bring in such a partner, are they willing to let you go out if you win a national championship by yourself?"

Ye Mo was silent.

He knew that this was quite possible.

The provincial team itself does not develop the ability and willingness to play a UFC player. From the perspective of the provincial team, it is impossible to let a person who can compete for the national championship leave the team.

He has always been a little worried about this.

But he had no other good way except this path, and he couldn't bring in sponsorship himself.

At this time, Ye Wanrong said again:

"But, your brother-in-law is rich, so you can make an appointment with him to be a bodyguard for two years, and then he will train you to play UFC, hire you the best coach, and provide you with the best training venue. Wouldn't that be better?"

Ye Mo couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Sorry, I was too eager to show my struggle:

"You can't marry him, don't say the word "brother-in-law" in front of me, he is not worthy."

"Just just a title, don't be so picky." Ye Wanrong asked, "What do you think of this arrangement?"

Ye Mo said: "Unless the contract is signed and it falls on paper, I will not agree."

Since the third injection, my body has been a little out of shape, with drowsiness and anorexia, and pain in the liver area, and it feels very bad.

I used to be five updates a day, but now I'm going to be three or four in the morning, so I can only do the fourth update. I feel more tired than when I get five updates.
Chapter completed!