The car had crossed Renmin Bridge, and there was a traffic jam ahead.
Some people had gathered on the sidewalk, but it was unclear what had happened.
"Big Sister Qiao, Little Sister Qiao, I'm going to get out and take a look around. If the traffic starts moving, just drive up and wait for me," Luo Yang said.
He wanted to smoke a cigarette.
On the car, Hong Jiaxin wouldn't let him smoke.
After getting out of the car, he lit a cigarette and leisurely smoked as he strolled to the back of the crowd.
It was only when he got closer that he saw an old lady lying on the sidewalk, with a young girl performing first aid on her.
After a while, the old lady came to.
The young girl looked around eighteen or nineteen years old, with a short bob cut, and a dress that perfectly showcased her tall figure.
Flat sports shoes paired with a canvas crossbody bag, she was clean-cut, straightforward, and appropriate.
The old lady grabbed the short-haired girl's hand.
"Thank you. Thank you so much," the old lady said gratefully.
"Don't mention it," the short-haired girl smiled slightly and picked up the canvas bag that was on the ground.
"Let me buy you a meal," the old lady said as she slowly stood up.
"No need. I'm in a rush to go to an interview. It's my first time applying, and I can't be late."
As she spoke, the short-haired girl walked towards a women's motorcycle parked by the roadside.
At the same time, she reached into her canvas bag, searching for something.
"My phone is gone," the short-haired girl exclaimed.
The onlookers were just about to disperse, but when they heard the short-haired girl's words, they all stopped again.
The short-haired girl also turned back, anxiously saying, "Who took my phone? Please be kind and return it to me. Without my phone, I can't contact the recruiters."
The old lady also spoke up to help, "Whoever has taken the young lady's phone, please give it back to her."
About thirty or forty people were present.
All looked at each other, unable to assist.
The short-haired girl was about to cry, her eyes reddening.
At this moment, Luo Yang, with a cigarette in his mouth, made his way through the crowd.
"Miss, may I ask what your phone looks like?" Luo Yang inquired.
The short-haired girl thought Luo Yang had taken her phone.
"Please return it to me, I won't blame you," she said sincerely.
Luo Long was slightly embarrassed.
"Miss, you've misunderstood. I didn't take your phone."
Hearing his words, the short-haired girl was half-convinced.
Luo Yang continued, "Tell me what your phone looks like, and I should be able to help you find it."
Upon hearing this, the short-haired girl quickly described the features of her phone.
Since Luo Yang had arrived at the back of the crowd, he remembered that the onlookers were all still here.
If the thief had left before Luo Yang arrived, then he wouldn't be able to help the short-haired girl.
Lucky for him, a glance revealed that the thief had not yet left.
It was the young man in a shirt and jeans.
Luo Yang walked straight up to the young man in the shirt and said coldly, "Take out the phone and give it back to this lady."
The young man in the shirt became furious, saying, "You little prick, how dare you frame me."
Before he could finish, he raised his fist to strike Luo Yang's head.
But even if he were facing a hundred men, Luo Yang would not show the slightest hint of fear.
With a smack, Luo Yang slapped the young man in the shirt to the ground.
"Everyone, watch closely," Luo Yang advised.
Then, he took a phone with a pink case out of the back pocket of the young man's jeans.
This was indeed the short-haired girl's phone.
The crowd erupted in cheers, clapping and thanking Luo Yang.
"Sister, call the police," Luo Yang reminded her.
"I'm in a hurry for an interview; I'll leave my phone number. You guys call the police, and I'll identify him after I'm done with the interview," the short-haired girl quickly recited her phone number.
Luo Yang had memorized it.
"Sister, what job are you interviewing for that's so urgent?" Luo Yang asked with a smile.
"A nurse. Thank you; I'll treat you to something after I return from the interview. Remember to call my phone," the short-haired girl waved as she headed towards her women's motorcycle.
As soon as Luo Yang heard it was for a nurse interview, he found himself wanting to recruit her.
"Sister, I'm also looking to hire a nurse, you can come to me for an interview," Luo Yang said seriously.
As soon as these words were spoken, laughter erupted all around.
"After I'm done with my interview, I'll look for you," the short-haired woman said with a smile.
"Sister, I really am hiring a nurse," Luo Yang reiterated.
The short-haired woman and everyone else laughed again.
Luo Yang felt helpless and had to give up.
Right after, the auntie helped by making a call to report to the police.
As the traffic jam started to clear up, Luo Yang still needed to accompany the Shuang Qiao sisters to their company.
The matter with the thief was left to the auntie to handle.
Once in the car, Qiao Zai Shui asked, "Niu Zai, Jiaxin told me you beat someone up."
Luo Yang then recounted the whole incident.
The three beauties listened and all agreed with Luo Yang's actions.
Hong Jiaxin said, "Didn't you say you wanted to hire a nurse?"
Luo Yang smiled, "I told her I wanted to hire her, but she didn't believe me at all."
When she heard he had the short-haired woman's phone number, Hong Jiaxin asked Luo Yang to call her.
It wasn't that Luo Yang hadn't thought of it, but the short-haired woman didn't believe him at all, and calling her probably wouldn't do any good.
However, Luo Yang still had a fairly good impression of the short-haired woman.
He really did want to hire her as a nurse.
So he dialed the short-haired woman's phone number.
The call connected quickly.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" The short-haired woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Sister, it's me, I want to hire a nurse. Just you," Luo Yang said with utmost earnestness.
The short-haired woman's laughter, like the ringing of silver bells, came from the other end.
In her opinion, Luo Yang was just trying to pursue her.
"Stop joking. I'm just about to arrive. I'm going for an interview. Don't call again. Bye. We'll chat after I'm done with my interview," the short-haired woman laughed.
"Sister, I..."
Before Luo Yang could finish speaking, the short-haired woman had already hung up.
Seeing Luo Yang staring at his phone as if he wanted to swallow it, Hong Jiaxin burst out laughing.
"Now you've made a fool of yourself, wanting to recruit someone and she doesn't even want to," Hong Jiaxin laughed.
"Squad leader, I'm hiring you," Luo Yang chuckled.
As he spoke, his left palm was about to lightly press on Hong Jiaxin's right thigh.
"You wouldn't dare!" Hong Jiaxin's eyebrows gave a playful challenge.
"Squad leader, my hand hasn't even touched your thigh yet, why are you getting angry? I definitely won't press down. Rest assured," Luo Yang said with a mischievous smile.
In the midst of talking, they had already arrived at the Shuang Qiao sisters' company.
Luo Yang truly became Shuang Qiao's personal bodyguard.
If it weren't for Luo Yang coming with them, even though it was their own company, the Shuang Qiao sisters wouldn't dare to come here.
They actually knew a fact, that Wang Yunxiong had bought spies inside the company specifically to monitor them.
Now that they had returned to the company, Wang Yunxiong must have known about it.
As to whether he would come over to settle debts, that remained an unknown.
"Niu Zai, if they come to settle debts, then you must help us," Qiao Zai Shui said.
"Little Sister Qiao, don't worry. I've come all this way, wouldn't I intervene if I saw you being bullied?" Luo Yang laughed.
Glancing at the three beauties' graceful figures, he felt a boost of spirit.
Luo Yang rarely lied, and the Shuang Qiao trusted him a lot.
"Big Sister Qiao, Little Sister Qiao, squad leader, hurry over here and help me knead out my stiffness," Luo Yang said, reclining on the sofa with a smile.
"Alright, I'll help you out for free this time," Hong Jiaxin quickly agreed.
With her personality, she should have been the one to object.
Hong Jiaxin exchanged glances with the Shuang Qiao sisters, and they all moved into action together.
"Never mind, I don't want it anymore," Luo Yang was startled.
He saw Hong Jiaxin with her hands on a copper globe bigger than a human head, Qiao Zai Shui holding a paperweight iron ruler, and Qiao Yousi wielding a keyboard.