personal security

Chapter 824

Seeing the eyes of the three girls fixed on him, and the young men beside him also hissing, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smiled wryly, looked at the white tender hand stretched out in front of him and said with a smile: "Miss Xu The song is sweet and beautiful, and even this hand is so charming that I almost feel like in a dream, and I don't know if reaching out to hold it is considered a blasphemy." At this time, he had already recognized that the hand was stretched out on his own. The woman in front of her is named Xu Jingjing, but she also has a lot of enthusiasts in the Mainland.

It's all because I don't like watching TV very much. At the beginning, I really didn't recognize her. It wasn't until she stood in front of him that Zhao Jianhui realized that this woman was Xu Jingjing.

Xu Jingjing stared at him, her face turned even redder.Obviously, it can be seen that this man is not his fancier. Although the words he said are beautiful, as long as you look at his eyes, you can know that his praise is completely out of polite diplomatic rhetoric, not even a little sincere There is no real meaning.

Instead of this, Xu Jingjing felt grateful.Don't look at the three women on your side who looked very beautiful when they came in all the way, but Xu Jingjing knows that the people who can appear in this place tonight are either rich or expensive, even those men who shake hands with her intimately, most of them can't hold each other. The purpose of the metaphor is close to myself, and it cannot be said that there are no people who really respect me as a singer, but there are absolutely very few people.

The other party is not his fancier, and it seems that he didn't recognize him just now, but he can still take care of his own face and give himself a ladder to step down. This feeling makes people feel more at ease.

"Thank you..." Withdrawing his hand from Zhao Jianhui, Xu Jingjing smiled brightly and walked upstairs.Zhao Jianhui thought for a while, but turned around and followed the three of them up.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, Xu Jingjing turned her head and saw Zhao Jianhui following behind. Her footsteps, which were moving like clouds and water, froze, and her pretty face flushed red.The woman on the left looked back at Zhao Jianhui, stared at him with a look of gritted teeth; the woman in the middle smiled back, turned her head and said to Xu Jingjing: "The charm of the third sister has not diminished. You're captivated..."

"Hmph, I can't walk when I see a beautiful woman! It must not be a good thing..." The beautiful woman on the left also lowered her voice.

She thought her voice was very low, how did she know that Zhao Jianhui could hear it clearly?Zhao Jianhui thought unhappily: "I just want to follow you to find Huo Jiaxin, who has the time to fall in love with you guys? Hmph, it's just being self-indulgent..."

It seems that Xu Jingjing also had the same thought as him, shook her head and said: "Sister, I don't have such a great charm, didn't you see the way people looked at us just now?"

Only women know men.

The beautiful woman in the middle also smiled and said: "What Jingjing said is that I don't think this person looks like a flower protector. Her eyes tell me that he is not a romantic man who only knows how to spend money to play with women..."

As soon as he heard the woman in front say that, Zhao Jianhui immediately showed a look of embarrassment.Don't you know the saying that people should not be judged by their appearance?Compared with those other people, how can I dare to say that I am a good person?

The third floor looks like a bar. There are much fewer people here than in the lobby on the first floor. The men here are also older than the people below. Most of them are middle-aged people in their 50s and [-]s. All of them wore suits and ties, looking very solemn.Like Zhao Jianhui, there are really not many people who walk in wearing t-shirts and casual pants.

As soon as the three women walking in front came in, they were pulled over by three foreign men who came up to meet them with smiles.Zhao Jianhui found a corner seat and sat down. Only then did he see clearly that the outside half of the place was a booth like a bar, and most of the inside was a dance floor, which was magnificently arranged.Although there are not many people on the dance floor, the lighting, performance stage, music, etc. all show a strange atmosphere.

Zhao Jianhui scratched his head in confusion, his eyes were wide open, and he scanned the entire hall, seeing Dong Cangping, Dong Junying and his son sitting on two tables and whispering something to someone , Dong Junying's wife, Meng Wenyuan, sat alone not far from her, and sitting opposite her was a bald foreign old man in her 50s.Zhao Jianhui couldn't help sighing, and said to himself, "So that's what happened!"

The social interaction of the upper class is nothing more than this! !Although Huo Jiaxin was not seen, Zhao Jianhui was relieved at last. The people here are all of high status, so they wouldn't do anything despicable in this kind of place, would they?

"Are you alone? Do you want a drink?" Following the voice, a woman in her thirties came over, flickering under the crystal lamp.The floor-sweeping dress was decorated with brilliant rhinestones, and the champagne was shaking slightly in her hand. Her skin was a brown color carefully arranged by the sunbath, and the backless dress set off a body without a trace of fat.

Although this woman was talking to Zhao Jianhui, she gave Zhao Jianhui an indescribable indifference.Zhao Jianhui didn't know why he felt this way, it was obvious that the other party was an elegant lady.

"Your expression tells me that you don't need someone to drink with you, you just don't want to be harassed." Zhao Jianhui smiled faintly, pointed to the opposite seat and said.

"You are a very boring man, since you know it, why bother to say it?" The woman sat down opposite, cast a cold glance at Zhao Jianhui, and said lightly, "However, I still want to thank you, that's just right."

"What's right?" Zhao Jianhui was a little puzzled.

"Aren't you a man who came here to relieve loneliness, isn't it just right for us to sit together." The woman stared at Zhao Jianhui, shaking the champagne in her hand and said.

Zhao Jianhui nodded, thinking that this was true. He was hiding in such a remote corner, so he was naturally not here to discuss business or pick up women, and this woman looked indifferent, and she was obviously unwilling to blend in with the people there. Chat in full swing social occasion.

"Why, do you think that all the men who come here are here to relieve loneliness? Isn't the reception tonight held by the chief executive for the sake of the four big families in Hong Kong and to promote the relationship with the nine big banks? Everyone is here, it should be for the discussion business?"

The woman looked at her disdainfully: "It seems that you are not in this circle at all? Do you have to be in this kind of place to talk about business seriously? It's really just talking about business, which will make so many people A woman to adjust the atmosphere? This is just an excuse for some men, in order to facilitate their own ulterior motives..."

"Hehe, what you said - it seems a little too extreme?" Zhao Jianhui said with a smile that did not agree.

"I've already said that you are not from this circle, and you don't understand some things at all." The woman said, and took out a lady's cigarette from the bag on her arm, and then took out another cigarette. He picked up a golden lighter, ignited it with a bang, and took a puff at himself.

Seeing the white smoke drifting away from her rosy and attractive lips, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but secretly praised, this woman is very skilled in smoking! !

The woman just sat like this, smoking lightly, occasionally drinking the champagne in her hand.After that, the two of them stopped talking, but their eyes drifted past each other from time to time.

Zhao Jianhui found that this woman looked indifferent, but she was very temperamental. She was estimated to be around 30 years old, with short, straight, neck-length perm. She was wearing a black evening dress and a long black evening dress. Pointed boots.The eyes are deep and glamorous, making people look very rational and fashionable.

Such a woman looks like a famous lady at first glance, but she doesn't know why her heart is as cold as water. A man who owns such a woman should always smile at such a woman. To make such a woman sad, that man is simply It's just that you don't know the blessing when you are in the blessing.

And not far from them, there are couples of men and women drinking lightly and laughing lowly. The men are all so elegant, and the women are all beautiful as flowers. It seems that the atmosphere of conversation is very good, which is formed by the indifference between Zhao Jianhui and the woman opposite. A stark contrast.

The harmonious scene in front of him made Zhao Jianhui very suspicious of the woman's conclusion just now.His eyes flickered constantly, and he carefully searched for Huo Jiaxin's figure.

Just when he was disappointed again, he suddenly heard a bang. Suddenly, a door opened on the opposite wall, and a woman in a black silk dress flashed out from inside.It was only then that Zhao Jianhui knew that there were caves on the surrounding walls of this hall, because the lights in the hall were dimly colored, so he didn't think about it just now, and he really didn't see the ones made of the same color as the walls. Door after door.

The girl was slim and tall, with long and straight hair comparable to a TV hairdressing advertisement, she looked extraordinarily elegant and charming, with an oval-shaped face, smooth forehead, and skin as white as snow.A pair of deep and mysterious big eyes under the beautiful eyebrows like spring mountains, a delicate and straight nose bridge like a sculpture, graceful and soft lips slightly upturned, and a sharp and round chin with personality. Her glamorous glamor that makes people dare not look at her is full of anger, but it adds infinite charm.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help jumping when he saw it, Huo Jiaxin - she actually came out of the room...

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and in an instant, Zhao Jianhui felt his heart beat faster, but his breathing seemed to stop.Just behind the opened door, an old man in his fifties stretched out his hand with an evil smile on his face, and grabbed Huo Jiaxin's white jade arm from behind...

Ask for flowers and tickets.