C12 Money Is Not Important
At that moment, Zhao Su was facing off against Mt. Tai, whose fist was hurtling toward his temple. A hit from Mt. Tai could result in severe injuries for Zhao Su, or in the worst-case scenario, leave him in a vegetative state for life. Mt. Tai was under the impression that Zhao Su had previously resorted to a petty trick to force him to kneel, but now was his chance to show off his real strength!
Just as his fist was about to connect with Zhao Su's head, a calm command was issued: "Scram." The burly Mt. Tai found himself involuntarily kneeling on the ground once more. Luo Yongzhan could no longer doubt Zhao Su's abilities; without any warning, Mt. Tai was on his knees just like before. With such prowess, Zhao Su was clearly qualified to be Luo Yuyan's personal bodyguard!
At the same time, Mt. Tai's face had gone pale; the impact of his kneeling had been too intense. He had lunged at Zhao Su with full force, only to have that energy backfire on him. As he struggled to stand, he realized that his leg bones had sustained injuries. Zhao Su, meanwhile, was calmly wiping sweat from his forehead, thankful that his quick reflexes had saved him from the attack. Otherwise, he might have been the one incapacitated on the ground.
The live stream's viewership exploded as news of the four consecutive kneelings went viral, attracting a huge audience eager to witness the downfall of the once-formidable man. If these four kneelings were just flukes, then everyone might as well gamble on the lottery!
In the aftermath, Luo Yongzhan signaled, and two attendants rushed over to help the kneeling Mt. Tai out of the courtyard. Then, turning to Zhao Su, Luo Yongzhan declared, "Mr. Zhao Su, as of today, you are my daughter's personal bodyguard. Name your price!"
Luo Yongzhan's demeanor had changed dramatically—from earlier dismissing him as a mere kid to now addressing him with respect. He was prepared to set aside his ego, having recognized Zhao Su's exceptional talent and eager to secure his services.
Upon receiving the offer, Zhao Su gave a modest smile and set forth an unexpected condition, "I don't want money. Honestly, money isn't important to me. The main thing is, I get along well with your daughter."
Luo Yongzhan was taken aback. Zhao Su had just made Mt. Tai kneel four times, and now he was agreeing to serve as Luo Yuyan's personal bodyguard without any financial demands.
He mustered all his strength to charge at Zhao Su, but now the force had rebounded onto himself. As he knelt down, he couldn't stand up for quite some time, having injured his leg bone.
On the other side, Zhao Su also secretly wiped away sweat. He had nearly been hit, but fortunately, he reacted just in time to avoid the punch. Otherwise, he might have been the one lying on the ground.
The viewership in the live broadcast room skyrocketed as the four consecutive kneelings drew in a massive audience. They were truly witnessing something extraordinary today—if these four kneelings were mere coincidence, then everyone might as well go buy lottery tickets!
At that moment, Luo Yongzhan gestured, and two servants rushed over, dragging the kneeling man known as Taishan out of the courtyard.
Afterward, Luo Yongzhan addressed Zhao Su, "Mr. Zhao Su, from today onwards, you are my daughter's personal bodyguard. Name your price!"
Luo Yongzhan's shift from calling him a youngster to addressing him as 'Mr.' was swift. Having witnessed Zhao Su's capabilities, he was eager to bring him into his fold.
Hearing this, Zhao Su cracked a slight smile and made an unexpected request, "I don't want money. In fact, money isn't important to me. The main reason is that I've taken a liking to your daughter."
