Creepy Man
Today, Ma Weiming only had one bodyguard with him. After all, a long time had passed since the last time he was beaten, and people always let their guard down. Moreover, Ma Weiming was trying to create a certain image for himself. But if he was trying to create the image of a big shot traveling around, then forget it. The biggest big shot in South Hunan is his own father.
One person is enough. Ma Weiming hired this bodyguard at a high price. After all, as a new generation of tycoons, he does not attach great importance to the security of senior executives like many large companies do, and has not set up a professional security department.
Ma Weiming saw the person who had stupidly beaten him up last time, he couldn't help but smirk and narrow his eyes.
Ma Weiming can accept business setbacks, which is an essential psychological quality, but being beaten up is a humiliation he has never experienced before in his life, and he has never been mentally prepared for it.
Ma Weiming's sense of defeat wouldn't be able to be eliminated until he dealt with the person in front of him. He would feel the absurdity that his success was no match for someone else's fist, and his mind would be clouded.
However, he had no intention of retaliating in front of Qin Yanan; instructing his bodyguards to beat someone up in front of her would be too undignified.
Liu Chang'an walked to the edge of the fence to look at the scenery. The scenery of the city is growing, unlike the changing of the four seasons. Apart from the changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it has the characteristics of biological growth: reproduction, division, expansion, aging, silence and extinction.
Junsha is currently in a state of expansion and growth; it was once on the verge of extinction.
Few people would appreciate the scenery from Liu Chang'an's perspective. Ma Weiming walked over and looked at Liu Chang'an coldly, "Is the scenery beautiful?"
Liu Chang'an withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Ma Weiming with a puzzled expression.
"You think it looks good?" Ma Weiming continued to ask.
Are you talking to me?
"What are you pretending for?" Ma Weiming suddenly got angry. He didn't believe the other party didn't remember him. Since he targeted him, he must know something about Ma Weiming, unless he was really a crazy person who randomly attacked people.
"Oh, I remember now, I beat you up a long time ago." Liu Chang'an looked at Ma Weiming, "Are you asking me to apologize?"
"I don't need your apology." Ma Weiming sneered. If an apology were enough, what would be the point of the police and powerful figures?
"I didn't intend to apologize." Liu Chang'an turned around, still looking at the scenery of Junsha. "You just deserved a beating. I only did what I was supposed to do."
Ma Weiming felt a surge of anger when he realized that the other person was particularly adept at provoking him. Even with Ma Weiming's composure, he couldn't suppress his anger at such a reckless person.
"You wouldn't dare hit me here, would you?" Liu Chang'an glanced at the private viewing platform of Qin Yanan's suite on the side, where Qin Yanan wasn't. "Actually, you don't need to worry about affecting your image, because Qin Yanan has absolutely no interest in you. If you stand here, she simply won't even glance at you to avoid making you feel good about yourself."
Ma Weiming remained unmoved, sneering incessantly. This guy was indeed after Qin Yanan. He was just a toad that had crawled out of nowhere, trying to eat Cygnus!
The doubts that had been lingering in my mind for so long were finally resolved. It would be abnormal not to encounter some obstacles when pursuing a woman like Qin Yanan.
Do you know Rousseau?
Ma Weiming frowned slightly. Of course he knew, but he had no interest in discussing it with others.
Have you read Rousseau's "Confessions"?
"No matter how long you keep going, don't you plan to come down the mountain?" Ma Weiming said, glancing back at his bodyguard and giving him a meaningful look.
The bodyguard nodded.
The man in front of him was talking nonsense; he was just stalling for time, hoping to delay until Ma Weiming left, because he was certain that Ma Weiming wouldn't beat someone up in front of Qin Yanan's house.
Ma Weiming certainly wouldn't do that, and he certainly didn't have much time to waste on people whose time was worthless, but he could find many other people to waste time with them.
"Rousseau was an exhibitionist. He deliberately displayed his private male characteristics and body parts in front of women, or made various obscene gestures. He mentioned this at the beginning of Book III of his Confessions. Once, he did this and was insulted by several girls. He was chased and hid in a cellar, where the owner mistook him for a thief and almost caught and beaten up." Liu Chang'an said, looking at Ma Weiming.
"Are these shameful, underhanded tricks you're using to woo girls? I have absolutely no interest in them. Keep stalling for time," Ma Weiming said leisurely.
"What I mean is, you're like a large male officer trying to expose yourself to Qin Yanan. What you're doing is essentially the same as Rousseau's actions," Liu Chang'an explained carefully. This person was truly foolish; subtlety is indeed an art that not everyone can understand.
Ma Weiming stretched out his hand, his fingers trembling as he pointed at Liu Chang'an. After a few repetitions, he lowered his hand. "You... fine, go ahead and show me your verbal skills. I'll let you know who the real Jaguar is!"
The fact that Ma Weiming without regard for his image showed that his boss was furious, but there was nothing he could do. His boss had said that he absolutely could not take the initiative to make a move here.
"But you shouldn't do that. Rousseau, in his youth, was extremely fond of touching certain parts of his own body, and even praised it in the third volume of Confessions. He considered this behavior a paradise for lonely and lewd youths like himself. Through his imagination, he could approach any woman without needing their consent, indulging himself at will." Liu Chang'an frowned slightly. "I suddenly realize that Rousseau is much better than you. He was so honest. You've done almost the same thing, but you act like a hypocrite, disgusting."
Is he a pervert? Disgusting? Ma Weiming tugged at his neat collar. Even if he didn't go into business, he could easily be a heartthrob. Besides, his current temperament and image were far beyond what a pretty face could match. Yet, in this person's description, he was a pervert? In this person's eyes, Ma Weiming's devoted pursuit of Qin Yanan was equivalent to fantasizing about women driving Jaguars!
If this person had the chance to get close to Qin Yanan might actually fall for his act... because his ability to twist concepts and spout nonsense is something even Ma Weiming can't handle.
"You wait..." Ma Weiming's fingers trembled as he retreated step by step, his face still flushed with rage.
"What are you waiting for?" Liu Chang'an felt there was no need to waste time. "Stop waiting. You're so sleazy, I'll beat you up first."
Liu Chang'an grabbed Ma Weiming's sleeve and started beating him. The bodyguard rushed over, but Liu Chang'an kicked him away, rendering him unable to move.
Many tourists around him took out their phones to take pictures. Ma Weiming felt Liu Chang'an's fists raining down on him, and he could only desperately cover his head and face.
Ma Weiming is quite willing for girls to secretly photograph him standing here and post the photos online. This is a form of image marketing. As a young tycoon, having a certain level of fame and influence on social networks is not a bad thing. As an entrepreneur in an emerging field, although these things are not what determines success or failure, it is essential to maintain this keen sense and ability to discover.
But what positive impact could such a beating have? Ma Weiming could only regret not bringing a bunch of bodyguards. Why were the people he called so slow to arrive? This chief bodyguard was utterly useless. How could the other party be so indifferent to Qin Yanan's opinion and dare to do whatever they wanted here?
Many thanks to Princess An Nanxiu Xiu, the number one in the world, and her attendant Li Luyou for their generous donations, adding a new leader to this book. Thanks also to Gsshen for his generous donation, making him the sect leader of this book.