Excellent beauty's personal security guard

The performance began. The rotating radium spotlights at the four corners of the hall projected colorful lights on the central marble floor. Several gorgeous girls in exposed clothes, such as butterflies, danced on the dance floor with music, twisting their waist and hips, kicking their legs and arms, and sometimes made some incredible and provocative actions, which caused an uproar among the audience.

For Zhang Weiwei, who has long been hidden in the golden house by Shen Ziwen, such a performance is full of freshness. Her eyes were fixed on the dance floor and her heart was pounding.

After several glasses of beer, Zhang Weiwei's face gradually turned crimson. She glanced sideways at Huang Yifeng and said, "Mr. Huang, will you tell your wife if you accompany the guests to the nightclub?"

"I'm not married yet!" Huang Yifeng took a gulp of beer and smiled smartly.

"Oh, are you asking too much?"

"That's not true," said Huang Yifeng. "Maybe it's fate. If I had met a beautiful and talented girl like Miss Weiwei, I would have followed her closely! "

"Thank you for your compliment." Zhang Weiwei was full of red clouds. She didn't know whether it was because she drank too much beer or because men praised her“ Oh, the show is over. Now it's time to dance? "

Sure enough, when the radium spotlight turned again, the beautiful melody of Blue Danube sounded in the hall, and a pair of dance partners slid into the dance floor. Huang Yifeng stood up, smiled and looked at Zhang Weiwei: "I want to invite you to dance, OK?"

"Of course." Zhang Weiwei said with a bright smile. In Shen Ziwen's big villa, Zhang Weiwei often dances, but it's all to please Shen Ziwen. Zhang Weiwei has never experienced dancing with so many people like this, which can't help but make her a little excited.

Huang Yifeng took Zhang Weiwei by the hand, grabbed her waist and jumped up briskly. Zhang Weiwei is tall, graceful and light. With her waterfall like hair, she has suddenly become the focus of attention in the nightclub.

"Zhang Weiwei, you are so beautiful." Huang Yifeng looked at her charming face.

"Tonight is the third time you have complimented me." Zhang Weiwei sniffed.

"I'm telling the truth. You see, although there are so many beautiful women in the nightclub, you are the most beautiful one. " Hugging Zhang Weiwei, Huang Yifeng was gradually excited... His fingers could not help shaking.

"Yifeng, where do you live?" Zhang Weiwei seemed to notice his emotional changes. She didn't know when her red lips came to his ear. She breathed out like LAN and asked softly. A strong perfume of perfume escaped from her hair and ran straight to his nostrils, which made him drunk.

"Huangpu garden not far from here." He found that Zhang Weiwei had changed his name, and Huang Yifeng couldn't restrain his heart from pounding.

"I'm tired. Won't you invite me to your house?" Zhang Weiwei put her hand on his shoulder and pinched him hard.

"Oh, then I'm welcome, welcome, unlimited welcome!" Huang Yifeng hurriedly replied. In his 40 years of life, he had many women - celebrities and ladies, small jasper, market fireworks. He even tasted "bin Mei" (Filipino girl) and "Spinach" (Singaporean girl), but now this girl is the most exciting to him. It seems that I still love "local food" a little more.

They checked out and went downstairs. Ten minutes later, they had arrived at Huangpu garden.

Huang Yifeng's residence is on the top floor of a building with four bedrooms and two living rooms, 1200 feet. The decoration is completely European style, with large sofa and big bed. Although he often doesn't go home, he still feels comfortable and tidy because he specially hired a Filipino maid to clean twice a week.

Zhang Weiwei opened the window and saw a brightly lit night scene. Bursts of cool wind blew in front of her, making her relaxed and happy.

Huang Yifeng made her a cup of fragrant hot coffee, put it on the tea table and said, "Weiwei, drink some refreshing. This is authentic Blue Mountain coffee!"

Zhang Weiwei sat down on the sofa, picked up the coffee, took a sip, then put down the cup, spread out her hands comfortably and sighed, "it's so comfortable! That's a bit of home. "

Huang Yifeng's eyes straightened: what an attractive rest picture of beautiful women is in front of him! Zhang Weiwei's head was resting on the back of the sofa. Her long curly hair fell down like a waterfall, and a lock of it hung on her beautiful face. She was lying on her back, rising and falling in front of her chest every time she breathed, and her long skirt was slightly open, half revealing two curvaceous legs.

Huang Yifeng felt that the blood of his whole body was flowing to his brain, and his body trembled like electricity. He stood there, bewildered and ready to talk.

"What are you doing there? Haven't you seen a woman?" Zhang Weiwei said angrily and paused, "ah, how hot it is now!" She stretched out her hand to pull the collar

For a long time, I heard Zhang Weiwei sigh: "Yifeng, how long have we known each other? Do you treat others like this?"

Huang Yifeng grinned awkwardly and stood up. Zhang Weiwei's beautiful nude appeared in front of her. Under the illumination of the ceiling lamp in the living room, the glossy skin is dazzling white and transparent. You can almost see the blue blood vessels under the skin. He leaned down again with pity, kissed the woman on the chest and said, "I'm sorry, who makes you look so charming. I'm too impulsive. I can't help it..."

"Then you have to compensate me." Zhang Weiwei looked at Huang Yifeng with a charming face“ OK, how to compensate? " Huang Yifeng asked.

"I want you to be good to me all your life. Can you do it?" Zhang Weiwei's little hand can't help brushing on the man's body. The soft feeling makes people uncontrollable trendy ups and downs.

"Ah, are you going to marry me?" Huang Yifeng was surprised. Although he really liked Zhang Weiwei, it's not time to talk about marriage now. Besides, it's too common for men and women to do such things together. It can't be said that all the girls they've been infected with will marry home, right?

"What's the matter? You don't like me? I can assure you that I will love you well. I will serve you well all my life and let you realize your pride as a man. You don't have to promise me now. As long as you treat me well, I... Will make you unforgettable all your life... "A glimmer of pride flashed in Zhang Weiwei's eyes:" let's go, let's go to the bedroom and I'll make you fall in love with me. "

They hugged each other and walked into the bedroom. Zhang Weiwei helped Huang Yifeng to the bed, took a slight breath, appreciated the man lying in a big shape on the bed, raised his pink feet, pinched the clip with her toes, and smiled: "tonight, I'll give you all I can give you..."

She went to the living room, picked up only two mouthfuls of hot coffee, went to the refrigerator to find a can of frozen beer and went back to the bedroom. She poured some hot coffee on Huang Yifeng

However, in her heart, she couldn't help being pleasantly surprised. President Dongfang Jianzong didn't even have 2 billion yuan and dared to shout at the auction? Are you not afraid to hold on to the funds and be eaten by others?

At this time, a pleasant mobile phone ring sounded. Huang Yifeng woke up from his intoxication, broke free from Zhang Weiwei's embrace, grabbed his mobile phone and put it in his ear: "Hey, I'm Huang Yifeng..."

Dongfang Wenying's angry voice came from the mobile phone: "Huang Yifeng, where are you? I tell you, the contract has been signed. You should contact your cousin now, and at least borrow another 2 billion from him. I'll find a way to do the rest! "

Put down the phone, Huang Yifeng has no tenderness, 2 billion? You kill me. Where can I get it for you? My cousin had said that it was the last time when I borrowed the loan. If I can't repay it, he will no longer recognize himself as a cousin since then.

In the hall with soft music, Dongfang Wenying put down the phone. She was depressed and didn't feel like watching any more. She couldn't figure out which link she had made a mistake. Was it because she promised too few interests? Or is public relations not enough? In any case, it seems that I may, probably, or may stumble this time. Just now I called the presidents of several banks one after another. When they heard that it was a loan, they either said they were busy or they wanted to study it again.

I usually take less? At the critical moment, they play tricks one by one!

It was not easy to finally get through to the end of the song. Under the bright light, Dongfang Wenjing and min Rou said goodbye to some people. Dongfang Wenying seemed to have a fire in his eyes.

Zhao Jianhui, it's Zhao Jianhui again. Seeing Dongfang Wenjing's parting look in her eyes, Dongfang Wenying's anger didn't come anywhere. This man is really a key figure. It seems that he has not been smooth since he appeared in southern Guangdong. Thinking about what Zhang Mingyang said, Dongfang Wenying looked down at her beautiful dress and stood up to Zhao Jianhui.

Because min Rou followed, although he was also very reluctant to give up, Zhao Jianhui still watched the beautiful mother and daughter flowers leave slowly. Just turning back, I saw Dongfang Wenying standing behind me with a smile.

"Director Zhao, there should be nothing to do tonight? I'm here to fulfill the agreement between us. I wonder if director Zhao has time to collect it? " Dongfang Wenying smiled, but she was gnashing her teeth with hatred in her heart.

Zhao Jianhui smiled faintly and asked, "have we had an agreement? What agreement?"

"You..." suddenly a flush rose on Dongfang's quiet face. You son of a bitch, it's really yours. Isn't that the way to humiliate people?