Chapter 2: A Word, Absolute.

"Yes, President Yan! Qin from Qin Shi Huang and Yu from the universe!"

Qin Yu's voice was clear and powerful.

He saw Yan Mingyu's gaze fixed on him and thought she wanted to know exactly which two characters his name was made of.

"Then it's you!"

In Hua Country, from the elderly who are eighty years old to little children of three or four, there is a natural trust in the military.

Yan Mingyu was no exception.

As for the name "Qin Yu," it didn't cause her too much trouble.

With Hua Country being so large, there were many people with the same name.

"Su Meng, set up an office desk for him outside, and notify the HR department to adjust Qin Yu's salary to the S-Class level!"

After Yan Mingyu withdrew her gaze from Qin Yu, she instructed her female secretary.

"Yes, President Yan!"

The beautiful secretary in a black stocking and a tight skirt respectfully finished speaking and ushered the group of security guards out.

"Qin Yu, please stay!"

The secretary kept Qin Yu behind, pointed to the spacious assistant office and asked, "Do you have any preference for your desk location?"

"No!"

Qin Yu shook his head.

"Then take a seat here, facing President Yan's office. It will be convenient for you to see her as soon as she comes out!"

Afterward, the secretary extended her fair and delicate hand with a graceful air: "My name is Su Meng, from now on, we are partners!"

She was responsible for assisting Yan Mingyu with her work, and Qin Yu was responsible for protecting Yan Mingyu's safety.

"Hmm!"

Qin Yu and the secretary shook hands gently and turned to head downstairs to the security department.

"Yo, Qin Yu, you actually got selected?"

Chen Bin's eyes nearly popped out when he heard the news.

S-Class treatment, oh boy, just the base salary was twenty thousand. With year-end bonuses and subsidies, plus getting to follow the beautiful boss every day, living the good life – utterly fantastic!

"It's just a pity that we, the men of the Chen Family, have gold under our knees, and would rather die than kneel to a woman!"

Chen Bin was envious and jealous. He could only find some psychological balance by mocking Qin Yu.

"Since the men of the Chen Family have gold under their knees, don't kneel behind your wife tonight! If you died, it would be the end of the Chen Family line!"

Qin Yu looked at Chen Bin and said seriously.

"Hahaha...."

The other security guards caught on and burst into hearty laughter.

This dis was just epic!

"You...."

Chen Bin's face flushed red with embarrassment and annoyance.

However, Qin Yu didn't pay him any more mind and went into the supervisor's office to complete the handover formalities.

Soon Qin Yu arrived at the upstairs assistant's office, where a cup of coffee was placed on the desk at just the right temperature.

"Finish your coffee, and then let's head out. President Yan is going to inspect a project site!"

Su Meng, sitting opposite him, had her fair face adorned with a sweet smile.

"Hmm. Thank you for making the coffee!"

Qin Yu responded with a smile as well.

A few minutes later.

Yan Mingyu pushed open the door of her office and walked out.

She had put on a cashmere coat with a belt tied around it. Her black hair was piled high, revealing a swan-like, snow-white, slender neck.

She looked reserved and elegant, absolutely divine.

"Let's go!"

Su Meng gave Qin Yu a signal with her eyes, and the two immediately stood up and followed Yan Mingyu into the elevator.

Qin Yu drove the car smoothly and steadily, constantly observing the surrounding vehicles through the rearview mirror and side mirrors.

He truly achieved a state of being aware of all around him, not just by sight but also by sound.

Never mind that his female boss had a net worth of billions, her beauty alone was enough to attract covetous attention.

It was Qin Yu's first day protecting the female boss, and he definitely could not afford any mistakes.

Upon arriving at the construction site, Qin Yu didn't immediately open the car door for Yan Mingyu, but rather quickly got out of the car and, after surveying the surroundings, he jogged to the rear and opened the door, "President Yan, please!"

However, his eyes continuously scanned the surroundings, maintaining high alert.

After entering the construction site, Yan Mingyu discussed project issues with the person in charge, focusing on key points and appearing very professional.

Su Meng was quickly taking notes with a pen and notebook.

Qin Yu stood two meters behind Yan Mingyu,

his body slightly tense, like a cheetah poised to pounce at a moment's notice in case of danger.

An hour later, the inspection was over.

The person in charge of the site saw Yan Mingyu out and, before she got into the car, gave Qin Yu a look and brown-nosed, "President Yan, you have good taste, your bodyguard is very professional!"

On the way back, Yan Mingyu's private phone rang, a call from her grandfather.

"Grandpa!"

Yan Mingyu's voice was very gentle, in stark contrast to her typically icy tone in the office.

"Mingyu, it's been a year since you went abroad. You haven't even contacted your husband — what must he be thinking? Our Yan Family might not be a true centennial household, but once children are married, there's no talk of divorce.

See if you have time tonight, bring your husband over and join me, an old man, for dinner!"

An aged voice came from the other end of the line.

"..."

Yan Mingyu fell silent for a few seconds before resigning herself to say, "Alright."

"I'll send you the address of his rented place! Oh, and remember to be tender when you meet him. You're a woman, don't be as cold as a frozen bone that's been in the fridge for years — men don't like that!

Also, dress up prettily, you need to look more feminine!"

The grandfather didn't hang up until he had doled out several words of advice, clearly worried.

"..."

Yan Mingyu put down her phone, feeling slightly frazzled.

How on earth had she ended up with such an unreasonable grandfather who first made her marry a delivery boy and now was telling her how to please him?

Was he the real grandchild, and was she just someone picked up from the roadside?

"Su Meng, what do you think... I should wear to meet a man that would be feminine?"

Yan Mingyu bit her lip and asked the female secretary beside her.

She had never been in love and was completely inexperienced in such matters.

"A man? That depends on your relationship with him," Su Meng said, pushing up her black-framed glasses.

"...My husband!" said Yan Mingyu, her tone a bit unnatural.

Who in the world had a marriage like this, not even remembering what the other person looked like.

"Hmm... it's still pretty cold out. A sweater... paired with a cashmere skirt. It would be best to wear silk stockings on top. President Yan, with your long legs, you'd definitely look feminine in silk stockings!"

Su Meng suggested, looking at Yan Mingyu's straight, slender legs.

"Then... okay!"

Yan Mingyu nodded lightly.

Then, she turned to Qin Yu who was intently driving, "You'll be working overtime tonight, helping me drive."

Yan Mingyu hadn't touched a car for nearly a year, and evening was the peak time for traffic.

She might as well let Qin Yu, the professional driver, accompany her to meet that "husband" of hers!