Excellent beauty's personal security guard

The lobby is spacious and magnificent, which makes people feel like being on a luxury yacht. It not only has extraordinary style, but also has unique decoration. Every detail is carefully created. At this time, there are many celebrities and beautiful women here.

The three took the elevator to the seventh floor. In front of the service desk, Li Chunhui said, "we booked 701."

The foreman in red cheongsam turned over the book and led them inside. The corridor is clean, and the light reflected by marble overflows everywhere. Walking on the marble, they could see the vague reflection in the depths of the marble. The light is a little dark. It is a very calm and exquisite light, magnificent and hidden.

The foreman opened room 701 for them. There were familiar guests passing by. The foreman screamed, but her mouth was half ashamed and half seductive, shouting: "hate."

After entering the room, Li Chunhui said to the foreman who was leaving, "come here."

"What can I do for you, sir?" The foreman lady came up to him and put her hands under her belly in a well-trained manner.

"Let the restaurant bring some wine and vegetables." As Li Chunhui spoke, he took out a hundred yuan bill and stuffed it into the hands of the female foreman.

"Sir, the restaurant is not far away. If you want to eat well, please go to the restaurant." The foreman smiled and suggested.

Li Chunhui smiled: "why, you've never had guests yelling to eat in the concert hall?" As he spoke, he felt out a hundred dollar bill: "go, you have a way."

The foreman smiled sweetly this time: "boss, wait a minute. What you want will come right away." With that, the foreman gave Li Chunhui a wink, twisted her thin waist and went out.

Li Chunhui smiled bitterly at Zhao Jianhui and said, "I'm so distressed. I threw out two hundred in such a short time."

"Don't cry for me. It's worth even spending two thousand." Zhao Jianhui waited for him and said in his heart that even if you are honest, have been a director and a director, can you really be poor and only have a salary?

In a money society, money can really make people push ghosts. After the foreman went out for a while, two young and beautiful girls came in, followed by the strong guys pushing the dining car. Plates of dishes were placed on the big tea table in the middle of the concert hall.

"Secretary General Liu and I are here for dinner. How can we know what's going on in the next room is your business." As he spoke, Zhao Jianhui said, "yes, I don't care about him anymore because he is new. I just want him to brighten his eyes in the future. He can't provoke many people in Xilin district. Don't know how to die at that time. Isn't I kind enough to remind him? " Zhang Yan nodded again, looked very sincere and said, "excuse me, director Li, what's not much for me to do so? What on earth do you want to do when you bring so many people to my room? "

Li Chunhui almost smiled angrily, "what do you say I want to do? You violated the rules first and threatened the police later. As the director, did I just look at the soldiers under my hands and buy a box of Chinese cigarettes to apologize for you? "

Zhang Yan shook the wine glass in her hand and couldn't help laughing: "this should ask you. Why are the soldiers under your hand like this? I didn't beat or swear. Your soldiers came to apologize for me with a box of cigarettes. What's wrong with me? "

Li Chunhui looked back at the captains behind him and found that all of them bowed their heads and blushed. They didn't dare to say anything. They couldn't help but turn black into Bao Gong: "did you hear what Ms. Zhang Yan said? When we are policemen, if our backbone is not hard, we will never be respected by others. Why are you all afraid of Zhang Yan? Isn't it because his uncle is LV Yifan and her father is Zhang Minghai? Peng Weidong, who asked you to deliver cigarettes to this woman today? "