Standing in front of her was the interviewee with the number 29 badge. He was also a burly man.
He looked at her with some disdain in his eyes. "Are you going to quit yourself, or should I roll you out?"
With so many bodyguards applying for the job at the same time, it was true that no one would take a weak girl seriously.
The interview was an elimination round. Two people would fight each other and the final five spots would be decided.
Number 29 realized that his opponent was the only girl. He was happy to save trouble, but he also felt insulted.
If he couldn't even beat a little girl, how could he survive in the Great Xia Escort Agency?
Si Fuqing tilted her head, and repeated the question, "I'm asking you. Did you kick my stool?""
"If I didn't kick your stool, would you both listening to me?" Number 29 was even more impatient as he sneered, "Quickly choose one and end this quickly.""
"That's right." Si Fuqing stood up. "Who asked you to kick my stool?"
After she said the last word, she suddenly moved.
Her slender fingers clenched into a fist and smashed down on Number 29's abdomen.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Number 29 fell to the ground before he could even react.
".."
All the noise instantly stopped, and the first floor was silent.
Shen Xingyun's jaw dropped in shock.
Yu Xiheng raised an eyebrow.
"Eh, why did you fall?" Si Fuqing looked down. "Get up quickly. Didn't you want to roll me out?"
Number 29 felt pain all over his body. He could not believe that he had been knocked down by Si Fuqing's single punch.
Number 29 gritted his teeth and raged, "I want you to…"
However, his body had just left the ground and he had yet to stand up.
"Bang!"
With another loud bang, Number 29 fell to the ground again.
"Why did you fall again?" Si Fuqing sighed. "Are you deliberately not playing with me?"
Number 29 was so angry that his internal organs started to hurt. His veins were bulging and he was about to get up.
However, the pain in his body made it impossible for him to move. His eyes were wide open, and his entire body was trembling.
"Then forget it." Si Fuqing's eyes were curved like crescents. "I don't want to play with you either."
Number 29 felt relieved for some reason. The girl swung her hand lazily and punched him in the stomach for the last time.
"Bang!"
"I, I admit defeat, I surrender... Puff!" In the end, Number 29 couldn't hold on and fainted.
Si Fuqing stood up and asked everyone around the room, "Anyone else want to play with me?"
The other boorish men took a step back in unison, cold sweat dripping down their backs.
What a joke, knocking someone out with three punches?
Yu Xiheng propped his head up, his eyes filled with interest.
"Brother Nine." Feng San frowned. "If she wins…"
Yu Xiheng took a sip of tea and said slowly, "If she wins, she will be my bodyguard."
Feng San's frown deepened as he stared at the big screen intently.
No one fought Si Fuqing after that. She advanced all the way to the end.
After all the people were selected, Shen Xingyun woke up from the daze and immediately went downstairs.
The four boorish men stood together while Si Fuqing stood on the other side.
The two parties formed a stark contrast.
"If there is no other accident, then it's you five." Shen Xingyun nodded. "I'll tell you some things to take note of next. Are there any other questions?"
Si Fuqing raised herhand like a good student who asked questions obediently. "I have a question."
"Ask away." Shen Xingyun was curious.
"You want to hire five bodyguards, right?" Si Fuqing was very confident. If I were to give five people a job, I would give five times the salary, right."
Hearing her words, the others had all gone speechless.
Shen Xingyun's jaw also dropped as he choked. "What?"
"This isn't…" Before he could finish, Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows and smiled. His voice sounded from upstairs. "You can say that."
Once he spoke, Shen Xingyun did not object anymore.
"Okay, then I alone will be enough." Si Fuqing looked at the second floor, then stretched her body. "I'll prove to you that I'm worth five.""
As she spoke, she beckoned to the other four people. "Big brothers, can you give me face by attacking together?"
The four boorish men were speechless.
Three minutes later, the four men fell to the ground in despair.
Feng San's expression finally changed.
He had been practicing martial arts since he was young, so he could tell that Si Fuqing had only used one hand from the beginning to the end.
Most importantly, she didn't rely on brute force, but pure technique.
What kind of terrifying control did she exhibit?
"Xingyun." Yu Xiheng put down his teacup and said again, "Let the others leave.""
Shen Xingyun sighed. He had no choice but to order people to carry the four boorish men away. He then waved at Si Fuqing. "Come, let's go upstairs."
Si Fuqing wiped her hands and followed him upstairs.
The big screen in the study was put away and the room was silent. Feng San stood behind Yu Xiheng, his cold gaze on the girl, piercing to the bone.
Si Fuqing glanced at him.
Did this guy have to look at me as if I was his enemy?
I'll take his job away too later.
Si Fuqing was counting with her fingers to calculate how much money she could earn when she heard Yu Xiheng ask her in a low voice, "Do you know how to use a gun?"
Feng San also looked over, his eyes burning.
"Hmm?" Si Fuqing raised her head and said." I don't know how."
Feng San finally heaved a sigh of relief.
She was so good at melee combat. If she knew how to use guns, how could others live?
"Mhmm." Yu Xiheng nodded. "Come here.""
"What?" Si Fuqing stepped forward.
Yu Xiheng only glanced at her from head to toe before he nodded, then instructing, "Prepare a few sets of casual clothes first, size S."
So he wanted to give me clothes.
Si Fuqing looked at her T-shirt with color fading due to excessive washing, and she was extremely sad.
She was really poor.
Feng San also felt pity for her.
When Si Fuqing passed the interview, her information was already in Yu Xiheng's hands.
He also knew that she was adopted by Old Master Zuo. Now that Old Master Zuo had left, she naturally had no one to rely on.
"No!" Si Fuqing suddenly pointed at herself." I have to wear size M. A size S will break the buttons.""
Feng San's expression froze, looking at her in disbelief.
This Miss Si really dared to say anything?
However, Yu Xiheng's expression was calm, as if he was used to it. He ordered calmly, "Change them to size M."
Feng San thought to himself that he was indeed lacking in self-control and needed to learn from Brother Nine.
While waiting for the clothes, Si Fuqing certainly make herself feel at home. She sat down and ate an apple before taking out the Legend of Emperor Yin.
Yu Xiheng turned around and chatted with Shen Xingyun, but she did not listen.
Feng San took out his phone and downloaded the Weibo app.
When Si Fuqing entered, her information had already been delivered to Yu Xiheng.
Feng San also knew that she was a celebrity.
He heard that there was a lot of news about celebrities on the app. He needed to gather more information as he followed Yu Xiheng.
Unexpectedly, before he could enter Si Fuqing's name, a trending search was pushed to him on Weibo.
Feng San frowned, pursed his lips and pushed the phone over. "Miss Si, is this you?"