personal security

Chapter 183

In fact, in her heart, Song Yan also had to admit that Yuan Yiyi was really doing a career. If the female singer really followed Mr. Yan, she might be busy with abortion or childbirth. Will achieve such a big result?

"Hmph, sooner or later I'm going to discredit that stinky woman, just wait and see, Fangfang, come and push me to the bathroom." Yan Baoqiang cursed viciously, then turned his head and shouted at Fangfang with a laugh .

Fangfang agreed naturally, and under the gaze of Song Yan's incredulous eyes, she walked over and pushed Yan Baoqiang into a glass door on the east side of the hall.

She lowered her head in thought, as if she understood something, she couldn't help but glanced at Zhang Jie who was sitting beside her.With an eager smile on his face, he stood up from the sofa: "Young Master Zhang, it's really unfortunate. I originally wanted to ask Young Master Zhang for help, but when I came here, I heard Fangfang talk about a little incident you encountered. , I think we might as well talk another day."

Song Yan has a delicate appearance, a pair of big eyes are bright and energetic, she looks about 25 or [-] years old, with short hair carefully trimmed, tall, plump but slim, with a slender waist, round breasts, and white skin , with slender legs.Such beauties happen to be the type that Zhang Jie likes.

Zhang Jie had an intriguing smile on his face, and said to Cao Qingkun who was sitting next to him: "That's fine, let's talk about the matter at hand after I finish my work."

"Okay, okay. That's it, Young Master Zhang, let's say goodbye first..." Cao Qingkun touched the handbag on the coffee table while speaking, and stood up with a smile.The two walked towards the door of the living room together, counting silently in their hearts as they walked Song Yan: "One, two, three... If you don't speak, wait for my foot to step out of the door, you just call me I won't stay anymore."

"Manager Song, I suddenly remembered that I have some personal matters to consult with you. I wonder if I have time to stay?" Just as Song Yan's little feet in black stockings and beautiful crystal high-heeled shoes left When he was about to walk out of the room one step away, Zhang Jie spoke as expected.

He seemed to be thinking for a while, and Cao Qingkun said with a smile, "Xiao Song, since Mr. Zhang has something to do, you can stay here for a while. I will go back to the company first, and I will call you if there is anything else."

"Well, since the immediate boss said so, I can't leave even if I have something to do." Song Yan walked back with a smile.Just when he was about to go back to his original position and sit down, Zhang Jie patted his side: "Come on, just sit here."

Although she had understood what Zhang Jie meant, Song Yan's face was still a little red when she sat down.

Song Yan sat beside Zhang Jie, lowered her head and waited for Zhang Jie to speak.Smelling Song Yan's alluring body fragrance, I don't know if it is her natural body fragrance or perfume, but I just feel a faint fragrance from her body, which is very attractive and makes people feel a little buoyant.

"I heard from Fangfang that you are good friends and have been classmates since elementary school?" Zhang Jie asked with a smile.

"Well, I was in the same class from elementary school to university." Song Yan said softly.

"Ah, so, then why didn't you become an actor, but went to that trading company as a manager of the public relations department?" Zhang Jie seemed very concerned.

"Chichi, he's the deputy. The manager Cao who left just now is the real one." Song Yan glanced at Zhang Jie's face charmingly, then quickly lowered her gaze. You can see your skin through your clothes.

Zhang Jie sat and looked at her, Song Yan's charming beauty made him a little obsessed.Zhang Jie couldn't help walking behind Song Yan, gently stroking her round shoulders with both hands, slowly leaned down and kissed Song Yan's delicate neck, and said with a soft smile: "You haven't said it yet, why?" Didn't you become an actor?"

Song Yan is a very sensitive person. Under Zhang Jie's light touch, she couldn't help but utter a slight ###: "Of course no one... no director has taken a fancy to me... ah... ...Young Master Zhang...don't..."

"I am your director, would you like to be my actor?" Zhang Jie stretched out his hand to hug Song Yan and let her sit on his lap. Song Yan resisted slightly, but turned around on her own initiative Kissing himself passionately on the face, a pair of tender little hands reached into his clothes, groping around Zhang Jie's solid back and chest.

One of Zhang Jie's hands reached into Song Yan's short skirt, stroking her delicate thighs wrapped in smooth white pantyhose, and rubbing her firm breasts through the shirt with the other hand, even through the underwear And pantyhose, Zhang Jie can also feel the heat from Song Yan's abdomen.

"Uh, Fangfang will see..." Hearing Song Yan say this, Zhang Jie suddenly laughed.This woman's body is too sensitive, she can't take it anymore after only touching her a few times with her hands.

"It's okay, she and her cousin won't come out again after going in. Hurry up..." This guy looked at Song Yan's face like a peach blossom, ### whining, he couldn't help feeling angry, and stretched out his hand to untie his The waistband released his own hardness, pulled down the panties under Song Yan's skirt, pressed Song Yan on the sofa and pouted her buttocks, and then went inside.

After get off work in the afternoon, Zhao Jianhui drove to Ye Qiuyu's house to pick up Ye Qiuyu himself.When they were in the room, they were naturally tender again, which made Ye Qiuyu coquettish and angry all the time. After finally tossing about the exquisite outfits that she matched all afternoon, Zhao Jianhui made them crumpled again and again.

In the end, Ye Qiuyu simply wore a white dress, high-heeled sandals with no heels on her bare feet, and a small pink satchel with a thin strap on her shoulders, and followed Zhao Jianhui out the door.

Not long after the two entered the Shangdao Western Restaurant and sat down, Zhao Jianhui received a call from Sun Liyun. "Boss, what a fucking coincidence, the brothers watched a good show in that guy's villa today..."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help chuckling when he heard it, and finally asked: "How about it, have you photographed it?"

"Well, I couldn't help but took pictures and recorded videos, combining movement and stillness, sound and emotion, just like a small movie." Sun Liyun said with a smile.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Jianhui emptied his wine glass and looked up, only to see a slim beauty in a light gray professional suit standing in front of him. "Ah...sister, why are you here?"

"Why, I can't come here? You, a small bureau chief, can afford Western food, so I can't afford it?" Gan Xiaojing looked at him with a half-smile, and said with a slightly reproachful tone.

This guy promised to invite himself to dinner, but only half of it was fulfilled, and more than half of it was not fulfilled.In the past two days, I just used the phone to call myself haha, and the reason is that I am very busy.But he didn't want to bring a very delicate big beauty to eat here, but he was blocked by himself.

"How can it be? Who is my sister? Even if she eats Western food every day, she can afford it. Then what, you came with someone else? Why don't we eat together?" Zhao Jianhui hurriedly heard that her voice was wrong. With a smile, Gan Xiaojing enthusiastically asked Gan Xiaojing to eat at the same table as herself.

Gan Xiaojing snorted coldly: "You are a good talker. I came here with a few people from the ministry. I think we should eat our own food."

Hearing Zhao Jianhui's friendly call, Ye Qiuyu couldn't help being startled: "This is my little lover's sister, why doesn't she look like it? It's bad, it's the first time I went out to eat with this guy, and I was discovered , what should I do?" Although Zhao Jianhui and Gan Xiaojing were talking with a smile on his face, the look on his face was a bit unnatural after all, especially those eyes, and he dared not face Gan Xiaojing.

Who is Gan Xiaojing?Don't look at her looking at Zhao Jianhui all the time, but the expression of the beautiful young woman beside her didn't look away at all.The more I looked at it, the more I felt that there was something wrong with the expressions of these two people, so I couldn't help but glance at Ye Qiuyu twice.

Zhao Jianhui saw Gan Xiaojing's eyes staring at Ye Qiuyu, and hurriedly introduced with a smile: "Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is the god-sister I know, Gan Xiaojing. This is the general manager of Fengming Company Ms. Ye Qiuyu."

"Ah..." Ye Qiuyu cried out in a low voice, stretched out her white and tender little hand a little restrainedly, and held it together with Gan Xiaojing's soft hand.

"You know me?" Gan Xiaojing asked with a faint smile.When Zhao Jianhui introduced her name just now, the woman's face changed obviously, and her outstretched hand was still trembling.

"No... I don't know you, I just saw it once on TV, and when I heard your name..." Ye Qiuyu said nervously.The little lover's god-sister is actually the Minister of Propaganda of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee?It was also a bit too unexpected.

"Oh." Gan Xiaojing said in understanding. It seems that Zhao Jianhui didn't talk nonsense in front of her. If that's the case, it's up to her to decide whether she can take care of her brother.

"Okay, eat quickly, I have to go up too." Gan Xiaojing said, raising her legs and walking towards the stairs.The Shangdao Western Restaurant has only two floors, and there is no elevator installed. There is a wide staircase in the middle of the gate.

Seeing her disappearing at the top of the stairs, Ye Qiuyu complained angrily: "I told you I couldn't come here to eat, you insisted on coming. Is it okay if your god-sister saw it?"

"Haha, Comrade Ye Qiuyu, you are a bit guilty now. One of us is the chief of the public security bureau, and the other is the boss of a big company. It should be normal to have a meal together. Why are you so scared? You are so wicked. Yes." Ye Qiuyu ridiculed Zhao Jianhui's words many times, but he didn't expect to learn and use them here.

Ye Qiuyu pursed her lips: "Am I a villain? I didn't steal anything from her, so why should I be afraid of her? Aren't they worried about you?"

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