Close his eyes and recalling the martial arts that the gentleman gave him in his previous life. Lin Qiang moved, raised his hand, clenched his fists, stood firmly under his feet, and began to practice.

The gentleman said that there are many types of martial arts. Some moves to defeat the enemy, some kill them with one blow, some are weird and unreachable, and some are unavoidable. These are all determined by people. However, my body is not good at physical fitness and cannot resist, and the reaction level is beyond your sight and cannot dodge in time. It is difficult to even defend, let alone attack. Therefore, it is not advisable to go out in a few days. Lay the foundation first, so that you can barely deal with some experts in this world, so as not to be ambitious and unfavorable to make a career for the first time. It is very embarrassing and blowing people.

An hour later, Lin Qiang slowly closed his fists, sweating profusely. He looked at his legs that were trembling slightly because he couldn't bear the long-term exercise, and then sighed again. He suddenly smiled. He sighed a lot today, even under the shadow of Jiang Yuxuan's eldest lady. It seems that he had finally felt the pressure from this world after he left the identity of a bodyguard... and malice!

I reached out and squirted a piece of paper to wipe my sweat. I remembered that before I changed my clothes, I unbuttoned my clothes and took a set of shirts and shorts, and walked towards the bathroom.

After Lin Qiang came out of the bathroom with a towel, it was already five o'clock in the evening. Lin Qiang looked up at the sunset outside, which was slightly golden in the west, and decided not to practice anymore. If he trained for a long time and frequently, his body would probably collapse due to the load, and it would be more costly at that time. So at first, it would be better to take it easy and not to rush.

After calling a group and requesting two takeouts, he sat at the desk, took out a piece of white paper and a black pen, and began to think deeply.

After writing and painting, revising and revising it, it took another ten minutes, and suddenly my stomach started to toss. Only then did Lin Qiang remember that his takeaway had not arrived yet, he was suspicious, put on a coat and went out.

After leaving the house, Lin Qiang was shocked. The delivery guy stood in front of him and was trembling from time to time by the cold and evening breeze. When the other party saw Lin Qiang, he was also stunned. He took a step back and said, "Well, brother, I have been here for a long time. I have been waiting for you for more than ten minutes. You finally came out. If you don't come out, I will freeze to death if I am young..."

Lin Qiang became more and more confused, and he felt a little strange in his heart, and asked, "Then why didn't I hear the doorbell?"

"Oh, brother, what are you doing inside? I have pressed it ten or eight times, why haven't I heard it yet? I almost thought there was no one in this house!" The delivery guy also responded with a bitter feeling.

"Well," Lin Qiang's face turned slightly red. This was unexpected. It seemed that he had written it so seriously and forgot about it, so he had to wait for so long. "Sorry, I'm in there and writing office documents."

"Hi," Takeaway waved his hand, "It's okay, we have encountered all kinds of situations in our business. This is not a problem, it's not a problem! Call me again in the future!"

Lin Qiang ended up taking out and nodded, saying yes. Then the guy waved his hand and rode his bike away.

I was afraid that I would delay many orders, and Lin Qiang, who was embarrassed and guilty while tasting the delicious food, thought so.
Chapter completed!