My Security Dad Is Not Easy to Mess With

Seven years ago, under the overpass on a snowy night, Su Qingyuan was about to lose consciousness due to the cold. It was a strange uncle wearing an old military coat who thrust the only 800 yuan and the coat into her hands. He left a message, "Girl, the road is still long, don't lie down." He turned and walked into the wind and snow. In seven years, she worked her way from a poor intern to the female president of Xinglan Group. She used all her resources to find him for seven years. On the first day she took office, she saw the old scar engraved in her memory on the new security guard registration form. She offered him a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan to be the logistics supervisor, but he declined. He gave away a house and a car, and he gave it all to the security brother. Until one day, capital tycoons worth tens of billions lined up to the north gate booth and bowed respectfully to the old man wearing a security uniform. Only then did Su Qingyuan realize that the uncle who saved her life on a snowy night had a past that she never dared to think about. And their family relationship, which had been separated for twenty years, had just begun to return.