Hello Mr. King

Song Mian taught it carefully, and the smart Yun Xiangxiang understood immediately.

In the next three days, Yun Xiangxiang spent most of her time in the ward except for the times she went out for fresh air. She spent most of her time holding books while Song Mian was in the office.

The two were able to silently communicate without saying a word. They stayed in the house for a whole day, and they did not feel uncomfortable or bored with each other. They got along inexplicably. It felt as if that was how things ought to be.

Three days later, Yun Xiangxiang once again requested to leave. Although she also wanted to learn more with Song Mian, she had to rush back to the crew.

The only good thing was that Lin Jialiang hadn't called to rush her so far. Seeing that there was still half a month before school started, Yun Xiangxiang didn't plan to ask for leave.

Song Mian did not refuse her this time, but he gave her the set of books and the laptop before sending her away with the helicopter.

Yun Xiangxiang also did not refuse. She hoped that her arrival and departure would be discreet. It was best that everyone did not know that she had given blood to Song Mian. She did not want to be caught in the feud between such families.

"My name is Song Qian. This is Ai Li. We will be responsible for your safety in the future."

There were two beautiful young women sitting on the helicopter, both of whom looked twenty-five or twenty-six.

However, Yun Xiangxiang felt that they emanated a very different feeling. It was difficult to describe, but it was the kind of aura that felt different even with one glance.

"Hello." Ai Li was a foreigner with white skin, dark brown pupils, and linen brown curly hair.

She wore a sky-blue tight-fitting top and three quarter long white leather pants which revealed her slender white legs. She had no jewelry except a pair of soft leather fingerless gloves on her hand.

Song Qian was wearing casual sportswear. She had long legs, straight black black hair in a ponytail, and a lollipop in her mouth. She wore excessively large earrings, and had a sweet smile. Her eyes looked like it had ripples of water.

"How much should I pay you a year?" Yun Xiangxiang felt that she was about to be in debt.

"One million each is not too much, right?" Apparently Song Yao had mentioned this to them, and Song Qian answered directly.

"Chinese currency or US currency?" Yun Xiangxiang asked clearly first.

"Since you want to raise the both of us, we won't lie to you. According to our value, we get one million euros a year."

Song Qian told Yun Xiangxiang very seriously, "However, we are also aware of your current situation. We are just a bit tired and need a vacation. We will charge you a trial price for the first two years with one million yuan. If you still wish to keep us after the two years, then you should take advantage of these two years to make money. We will not be modest with you. "

She still owed He Wei twenty million. In order to afford these two bodyguards, she had to earn a balance of twenty million yuan within two years before she could pay both of them the third-year employment…

"Such a beautiful face, it'll become ugly if you suffer a lot." Song Qian reached out and pinched Yun Xiangxiang's face, something that she wanted to do since she first saw her. "Seeing that you are so beautiful, we can give you credit for one year. "

"Then I have to strive to be more beautiful," Yun Xiangxiang said somewhat humorously.

"Are you going to study computer science in college right now?" Song Qian put her hand on Yun Xiangxiang's shoulder. "She, who is ranked 17th on the BH list, can be your personal teacher in the future without additional fees."

Yun Xiangxiang glanced at Ai Li and admired her instantly!

BH was the abbreviation of Black Hat, which was the the world hacking list. There were only a hundred named on the board. Even the last ranked was also good at computer science, let alone the top twenty!

"What about you?" Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Qian again. "What are you good at?"

"Me?" Song Qian crushed the lollipop with her teeth, throwing the plastic stick into the trash can. Squeezing her fist. "I'm the best at fighting. Would you like to learn martial arts from me?"

Yun Xiangxiang grabbed Song Qian's hand and spread her palm. Then grabbed Ai Li's hand for comparison.

Ai Li's hands not only had many thick calluses, but also scars. Song Qian's hands in comparison were soft, white and tender, with delicate fingers. How did she seem like a martial artist?

Understanding Yun Xiangxiang's questioning, Song Qian backhanded. Before Yun Xiangxiang even realised she broke free, she pinched seemingly gently on Yun Xiangxiang's arm, and Yun Xiangxiang's hand became numb instantly.

She smiled at her. Song Qian held Yun Xiangxiang's arm with one hand and rubbed it. Yun Xiangxiang's hand gradually recovered its senses.

"The martial arts I studied incorporate both Western and Chinese methods. The reason I don't have any calluses or scars on me is because my surname is Song." Song Qian mentioned her surname Song proudly.

There were many unique prescriptions in the Song family. Because of the complicated manufacturing process and precious medicinal materials, mass production was impossible.

There was an ointment which could soften and repair skin abrasion tissue, while another ointment specialized in removing scars.

"I will definitely take martial arts movies in the future. My agent would also let me learn some boxing and martial arts. Do you think I could learn it now?"

Yun Xiangxiang felt that with Song Qian, He Wei didn't have to find her a teacher, which saved a little money, "My requirements are not high. As long as I can act in a film, then I am satisfied."

Song Qian's hand squeezed Yun Xiangxiang's waist. Yun Xiangxiang was so sore that she almost burst into tears.

Before she could recover, Song Qian squeezed her thigh. Yun Xiangxiang hurt so much she grit her teeth. The Song Qian's foot kicked Yun Xiangxiang's calf.

Stretching out her hand, she pressed on Yun Xiangxiang's ankle. She pressed Yun Xiangxiang's thighs until they touched her waist and her toes touched her head.

Yun Xiangxiang heard a click of the bone clearly, and then she felt searing pain before she could shout. Her tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Letting go, Song Qian massaged Yun Xiangxiang's acupuncture points on her legs, "Even though the best time had passed, it is not impossible to learn martial arts. You just have to suffer a bit. Just like the pain from just now. It is at least seven or eight times a day, are you sure you want to learn?"

Yun Xiangxiang's teeth were shaking, "Yes…"

"Great!" Ai Li couldn't help but give Yun Xiangxiang a thumbs up.

"Alright, I attend to you simultaneously as your martial arts teacher." Before Song Qian came, Song Yao informed her that Yun Xiangxiang was special to the young master.

No matter how special it was, regardless of the future, she had a relationship with their young master for the time being. She had to treat Yun Xiangxiang well.

"By the way, the young master asked me to give this to you." Song Qian thought of it and passed a box to Yun Xiangxiang, "This phone was a private order. It has the highest-end positioning and anti-interference system. You can even make a call at sea. "

Was there such an amazing phone?

Yun Xiangxiang took it out of the box. It was a very small phone, only the size of a palm. It had a matte silver surface. It was not a smart phone, and yet there was a great tactile quality once she grabbed it in her hand. It also appeared more like a toy phone.