Me and My Cold CEO Wife

Chapter 1548 - 1537: The Amazing Outfit Clash

The appearance of these ten young men wasn't bad, but their positions were a bit lowly, and their income was a little low.Now it's different. With the addition of external factors, their innate charm is rapidly rising.

These girls have sharp eyes and can tell at a glance the approximate price of those suits.

The ten young men stood with their chests out, looking like proud little roosters, their excitement reflected their inner swagger.

Besides their somewhat unsteady glances darting around, overall, they indeed appeared to be a competent and experienced team.

"Ahem... ahem..."

Ning Fan gave a few light coughs, drawing their attention back to him, and then began his speech,

"There's no need for me to tell you what we're doing today. Just remember, everything you say and do represents the company. Understood?"

Everyone shouted at the top of their lungs, "Understood!"

Ning Fan waved his hand, "Depart now."

The ten men moved in unison into the car, their movements clean and sharp, quite pleasing to the eye, attracting the attention of the Fairies.

"Honey, what are you playing at? This isn't like you."

Thinking of Xu Ruolan's request for the reception, Ning Fan felt even more puzzled.

Besides the personnel, even the vehicles for pickup had to be identical, with the same model, color, and brand.

In short, the more imposing the better.

The convoy didn't stop in the airport parking lot but entered the VIP passageway.

Remembering Ning Fan's instructions, the ten men maintained solemn and stern expressions, standing as straight as spears, drawing the attention of many passersby.

"Could they be part of some gang?"

"You silly thing, wearing all black doesn't mean they are gang members. Can't you see they're bodyguards?"

"Could some celebrity be visiting Zhonghai today?"

"It's possible."

"Nowadays, actors are everywhere, and they are destroying the nation."

...

Hearing the discussions, Ning Fan shook his head and reminded his subordinates to maintain their demeanor.

Since it was a request from his wife, he naturally had to do his best and couldn't afford to fall behind.

Soon, accompanied by the sound of synchronized footsteps, a group of tall and strong foreigners appeared before them.

"Wow! Running into colleagues is one thing, but wearing the same clothes, that's absurd."

Seeing the scene unfold, Ning Fan couldn't help but laugh.

This group of burly foreigners was all wearing black sunglasses, black suits, and black shoes.

Their build and alert stance indicate they are well-trained.

But appearing at the airport suggests they are most likely bodyguards.

Encountering colleagues at the airport didn't surprise Ning Fan at all.

The key, however, was that their clothes, including shoes and sunglasses, were the same brand as theirs.

Such a remarkable coincidence was truly hard to believe.

Soon, those foreigners also noticed it, their surprise quickly turning to disdain.

Clothes and occupation might be the same, but physique couldn't be matched.

Ning Fan had chosen the tallest he could, with his team's average height being around 175 cm,

But compared to these foreigners who averaged 180 cm in height, they still fell short.

Especially one white guy, dressed in a short-sleeved outfit with bulging muscles, was a colossal 220 cm tall.

In comparison, those proud little roosters suddenly turned as meek as wilting eggplants.

Ning Fan chuckled in exasperation, "Just a bunch of muscle-bound targets, and they scare you like this. Pull yourselves together, or else..."

Hearing the threat in his words, the ten men involuntarily shook and quickly perked up.

Otherwise, an exhausting boot camp awaited them.

Nonetheless, their momentum couldn't match what it was before.

"Where did these foreigners come from? Are they trying to crash our party?"

A hint of annoyance flashed in Ning Fan's eyes.

Although this group appeared strong, he considered them all show and no substance, weaklings unable to withstand a blow.

But in this world, appearances often hold sway.

The foreigners truly looked the part, while they appeared like clowns dressed in odd costumes by comparison.

"Haha. Miss Xu, are these your company's people? They certainly look capable and slick."

At that moment, a voice speaking awkward Huaxia emerged from behind the foreigners.

Although the voice was stiff and peculiar, it was enchanting and soft, imbued with the allure of a foreign exoticism.

"Hmph. Thank you for your praise, Miss Rose."

"That's Xu Xiaoqing's voice," Ning Fan thought with surprise and then pondered internally.

The words of Xu Xiaoqing seemed a bit aggressive, as if venting dissatisfaction.

Soon, the people behind the foreign bodyguards appeared in front of Ning Fan.

Leading the way was a mixed-race beauty with black hair and green eyes.

Her tall and slender figure, and graceful curves.

With all the right things in all the right places, she fully displayed the voluptuousness typical of Western women,

matched with the delicate features unique to Easterners, with exquisite facial features, profound enchanting eyes, and delicate pink lips.

Especially that fair and translucent skin, looking just like a piece of high-quality White Jade.

Blending the sweetness and allure of East and West, playfulness, and charm, this woman could be deemed a rare beauty.

Ning Fan snapped out of his daze, pondering to himself, "This woman must be Rose! How did Xu Ruolan and her sister end up with her? Could it be a coincidence?"

Beside this Miss Rose was Xu Ruolan, followed closely by a pouting Xu Xiaoqing.

At the moment, Xu Ruolan hadn't noticed Ning Fan, apologizing instead to the mixed-race beauty, "Miss Rose, please forgive my sister's rudeness."

"Xu Xiaoqing is innocent and straightforward, I won't bicker with a child."

As she spoke, Miss Rose puffed up her chest, making her meaning clear.

"Hmph! Since Miss Rose is so familiar with Huaxia culture, you should know the saying that goes, 'big chested, small...' "

"Xiao Qing, shut up."

At Xu Ruolan's chastisement, Xu Xiaoqing lowered her head in dissatisfaction, eyeing those two little buns.

"This girl is really adorable. I like your petite daintiness," Ning Fan chuckled to himself, then stepped forward and said, "Welcome back, President Xu, the vehicles are ready."

Seeing Ning Fan coming, Xu Ruolan, who was apologizing to Rose, exchanged a meaningful look and then gave him a loving smile.

Just as the sulking Xu Xiaoqing was about to rush over, she realized the environment was inappropriate. Her big eyes blinked expressively, conveying her grievances.

But before she could get close from a distance of about three meters, Ning Fan was stopped by one of the foreigners with an extended arm.

Noticing the foreigner's provocative and disdainful gaze, Ning Fan said coolly, "Step aside."

"I have reason to believe you pose a safety risk to Miss Rose, please remain outside the alert perimeter."

With a sinister smile, the foreigner added, "Or face the consequences at your own risk."

"Reckless fool!"

Ning Fan's gaze turned cold, ready to teach this guy a lesson, but then he heard Xu Ruolan say, "Miss Rose, he's the manager of our group's security department."