Liu Yongheng looked at Wu Yun with admiration. "Boss! From now on, you're my boss! My happiness and safety are in your hands!"
Liu Yongheng deeply admired Wu Yun. He wasn't envious that Wu Yun could drive a Lamborghini, because if he really wanted one, he could afford it by just asking his family.
What Liu Yongheng truly admired was Wu Yun's fighting prowess. Being from the north and physically imposing himself, he had always idolized strength. Even his family's enforcers—oh, no, *bodyguards*—wouldn't dare claim they could beat four thugs bare-handed without suffering a single scratch.
"Boss, how long have you been training in martial arts?" Liu Yongheng asked, and the other two also looked at Wu Yun curiously.
