Huadu small security guard

Chapter 71 The Smiley Tiger

When I came to the scene of the reception, the place was already brightly lit. Many celebrities held wine glasses and gathered in groups to discuss something. The intimacy of an old friend.

Zhang Yiming doesn't like this kind of occasion. Everyone wears an invisible mask on their face. No one wants to show their true self. Although this is a naked reality, what fun can there be without sincerity?

However, although he is not interested, it does not prevent him from becoming the focus of everyone's attention when he walks into the hall, because he is so special. The special thing is that apart from being handsome, he is also very ordinary, so ordinary that he does not fit in with the environment here.

No self-proclaimed successful man would dress like him. Compared with people in suits and ties, the street clothes on his body are so blink of an eye.

It's fine if it's just about wearing clothes. It's obviously unbearable to have two stunning beauties by his side. No matter how you look at it, this guy is the bottom of the society. It's not good that two beauties are by his side. Science!
One of the great pleasures of the rich is to collect beautiful women, so when Tan Xiaoya and Lin Qingxue appeared here with graceful steps, they attracted the attention of all men. Besides, they were also full of jealousy and hostility towards Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming pretended not to see it, went straight to a corner and sat down, picked up a glass of wine, and looked lazily at the beauties present.

There are quite a few beauties, all of whom are beautifully dressed. From their demeanor, it can be judged that they are celebrities who often go to such occasions, but Zhang Yiming has no interest in this kind of woman. He has always sneered at these celebrities who are elegant on the surface but are actually inferior to skilled women.

Tan Xiaoya sat down with him and snuggled up to him. No matter how strange other people looked at Zhang Yiming, she didn't care at all. Only after she really got to know this man, would she know how much he is worthy of her love.

Sitting next to them, Lin Qingxue met some malicious eyes, lowered her head and blushed slightly, she also didn't like this kind of occasion, Lin Chengzhi had a lot of entertainment, since she was forced to participate in such an entertainment with him once , she never wanted to come to this occasion again.

Zhang Yiming came today to serve as a shield for Qin Wanru, not to socialize, so he sat there lazily, his eyes a little distracted.

"Husband, with so many beauties, why don't your eyes glow green? You're not at all like your usual self."

Tan Xiaoya had noticed Zhang Yiming's abnormality a long time ago. According to the normal script, shouldn't he be impatient to strike up a conversation with those beauties?
"Honey, you underestimate my taste too much. Are those women worthy of my admiration? Besides, I already have two beauties by my side. Why are you messing with those incense burners?"

Zhang Yiming's small eyes were full of disdain, and his eyes on those ladies only stayed on their chests, and it was fine to just take a few glances to enjoy themselves.

"What is a censer?"

Tan Xiaoya blinked her big beautiful eyes and asked like a curious baby.

Zhang Yiming shrugged: "It's easy to understand, the incense burner, even if anyone can insert it."

Tan Xiaoya blushed immediately, and Zhang Yiming spoke too bluntly.

Lin Qingxue also blushed slightly, and gave him a dissatisfied look: "Rogue."

The reception has started, but the protagonist Qin Wanru has not yet appeared, which means that Zhang Yiming's work has not yet started. When he was bored, he heard a slight sound of footsteps walking towards him. Looking up, a middle-aged man had already stood in front of him.

This man was wearing a brand-name suit, and his whole body exuded a sense of elegance, and the gold-rimmed glasses also looked refined, but the gloomy look in his eyes made him feel that this man was not as simple as he appeared on the outside.

When Tan Xiaoya saw this middle-aged man, something strange flashed across her beautiful big eyes, and she whispered to Zhang Yiming, "Husband, be careful. This man is Zhou Wanpeng, and he is Zhou Zihao's father."

There was worry in Lin Qingxue's eyes, she didn't care about getting angry with Zhang Yiming, and said quietly: "Listen to my dad, Zhou Wanpeng is a good mix of black and white, be careful."

"Don't worry, with two beauties caring, my life is worth it."

Sensing the concern of the two beauties, Zhang Yiming felt very comfortable. He looked up at Zhou Wanpeng with a flash of light in his eyes.

Zhou Wanpeng looked at Zhang Yiming a few times, and then the corner of his mouth moved, showing a very kind smile: "This gentleman is Zhang Yiming, I have admired him for a long time."

"It's been less than a week since I came to Liaodong, and you've fallen in love with me for a long time. There must be a limit to deceiving people."

Zhang Yiming replied angrily.

There was an unnatural expression on Zhou Wanpeng's face, but he soon put on that kind of friendly smile: "Where, Mr. Zhang Yiming's name, I have heard of it for a long time. When you were in the army, you shot dead with your own hands. You are the Great Poison King, I have a lot of admiration for you."

Zhang Yiming raised his eyebrows: "You even know this? It seems that I underestimated you."

"To be arrogant, there are very few things I don't know. If you need anything in the future, just come to me. The first time I saw Mr. Zhang, I felt very destined. Maybe there will be more visits in the future. .”

Zhou Wanpeng's words were very appropriate. If Zhang Yiming didn't know the background, he would really think he was a hospitable person.

"Moving around is inevitable. Zhou Zihao was sent to the hospital by me. Boss Zhou will naturally try his best to avenge his son."

Zhang Yiming doesn't like to beat around the bush, so it's a joy to speak directly.

A coldness flashed across Zhou Wanpeng's eyes, but it didn't show on his face. He chuckled and said, "Mr. Zhang underestimates my heart too much. As a father, I know exactly what kind of person Zihao is. If it wasn't Mr. Zhang who made the move, sooner or later it would fall into someone else's hands. Mr. Zhang didn't kill him, so I should actually thank you."

Zhang Yiming smiled lightly: "It's fine to thank you, but if you are sincere, give me a few million flowers."

Zhou Wanpeng was very embarrassed, and laughed: "Mr. Zhang really knows how to joke. I still have a few old friends who I want to meet. Let's chat later. I have news that you are interested in."

Zhang Yiming curled his lips: "There seems to be nothing to talk about between you and me. If you don't seek revenge from me, we'd better live in peace."

"No, you must be interested in this matter. Police officer Liu Xiaoxi is still in the hospital. Doesn't Mr. Zhang want to know the whereabouts of Poison King Chai Ba?"

Zhou Wanpeng's eyes were full of cunning, and Zhang Yiming knew that this guy was a sinister smiling tiger.

(End of this chapter)