C409 [is He a Martial Arts Genius?]

Outside the door was a skinny old man. He looked like a poor person. His skin was wrinkled and his face was yellow. He was dressed in a very exquisite suit.

"Who are you looking for?" Wang Yulan said with difficulty.

"I am Boss Weng's driver." The old man paused for a moment and continued, "A bodyguard."

Bodyguard?

You?

Wang Yulan could not help but stare at him