Chapter 67

Wang Siyu didn't eat a single bite of dinner; she just told Luangjia, "Sis Luang... for five days! No, ten days! Don't give me any meat! And... tomatoes... ugh..."

Luangjia smiled and nodded, saying it was no problem, then left the room.

After leaving Wang Siyu's room, Luangjia went to Chen Jie's room.

Chen Jie was in the gym, continuously punching a hanging punching bag.

"Chen Jie, you really scared the young miss today," Luangjia said expressionlessly, watching Chen Jie, who was shirtless and wearing shorts, sweating profusely.

His streamlined muscles kept changing shape as Chen Jie's fists hit the punching bag with a 'thud,' making it sound like the bag might break at any moment.

"Miss Luangjia, I told her to hide in the car. Why did she come out herself?" Chen Jie said casually.

"Chen Jie, first, let me ask you: do you know how old I am?" Luangjia smiled and asked.

"About the same as me, right?" Chen Jie chuckled.

"Wrong! I'm 27 this year, so please call me Sis Luangjia or Sis Luang when addressing me," Luangjia said seriously.

"Alright, Sis Luang, what do you want to say?" Chen Jie stopped and looked at Luangjia.

"Then I'll say it: Chen Jie, your performance today was very poor. You made a serious mistake. If you continue like this, it will be very difficult for you to complete your bodyguard duties. Although the young miss wasn't physically harmed, your cruel behavior caused her severe psychological trauma! This trauma could leave a huge psychological shadow!"

"Chen Jie! You've really disappointed me!"

Chen Jie took a towel and wiped his face, looking at Luangjia.

It had to be said that although Luangjia was 27, she had a perfect figure and a bewitching face from any angle, completely different from Wang Siyu's youthful beauty. Luangjia possessed the charm of a mature woman, which could captivate both teenagers and men in their fifties.

Moreover, Luangjia was very good at using this advantage: she never dressed revealingly but always wore tight-fitting clothes, exposing her overly long, exquisite legs to everyone.

"I see." Chen Jie nodded.

"You understand?" This time, Luangjia was a bit surprised: did Chen Jie really listen?

"Sis Luangjia, how many times has the young miss been kidnapped this year?" Chen Jie asked.

"About... a dozen or so, why?" Luangjia was a bit puzzled but still answered truthfully.

"How did you handle those kidnappers before?" Chen Jie continued to ask.

For some reason, although the person in front of her was a teenager nearly ten years younger, Luangjia felt like she was talking to a man in his thirties with rich experience and great wisdom.

"We always handed them over to the police or the national security system... how could it be like you, where you killed them all? And in such a brutal way? Chen Jie, to be honest, when I first saw your file, I was against letting you be the young miss's bodyguard. But because the vice president strongly recommended you and the chairman also thought you were good, I reluctantly agreed. Otherwise..."

"Alright, Sis Luangjia." Chen Jie interrupted Luangjia.

"You're wrong!"