Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Originally, Zhao Jianhui wanted to invite Chen Guowei to have dinner at the Longcheng hotel. Unexpectedly, he called, but Chen Guowei said he was at the weizhesi club near Wangjing Park.

When he mentioned weizhesi club, Zhao Jianhui immediately remembered that it was a high-end membership leisure place built by Zhang Zhe in the suburbs of Beijing, an international standard club integrating tennis, swimming, fitness, golf practice and other projects. I have been there, that is, I happened to see you Xiaoran selling himself. Now, the club has long become the most coveted and favorite high-end leisure place for gold and white-collar workers in Beijing. Unexpectedly, Chen Guowei is nearly 70 years old, but he still likes to soak in this place.

Only philosophy club only receives members and members' guests, not visitors, that is to say. If you don't join the club or have no members to accompany you, you can't spend money, and the membership fee is as high as one million yuan, which does not include the annual fee and relevant expenses incurred when using Golf and tennis courses.

The consumption level in that place is not low, but since Chen Guowei said it, Zhao Jianhui had to promise to see Wei Zhesi. On the way to Longcheng Hotel and Zhang Chuanwen, Zhao Jianhui remembered that he didn't have a philosophy only membership card. The last time I tried Zhang Zhe's invitation, I met myself at the gate. This time, if you take Zhang Chuanwen and others and are turned away, you will lose the dead.

Therefore, Zhao Jianhui called Liang Kaifeng and thought that these entertainment places mixed on the ground of the capital would certainly send several free membership cards to the two directors, right?

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Jianhui asked if there was a membership card of philosophy only, Liang Kaifeng laughed: "you're really looking for the right person. Zhang Zhe gave me one last time, and I haven't used it yet. Where are you? I have a meeting here. You said, "I'll have someone send it to you."

"Thank you, brother Liang. Let your people go directly to the door of the club. I'll be there right away." After hanging up the phone, he also reached the door of Longcheng hotel. Zhao Jianhui called Zhang Chuanwen again to inform him to come down. Zhao Jianhui didn't go up and waited in the car.

Soon, Zhang Chuanwen, Guo Jinzhu, Gao Jie and Mu Chengde came out of the hotel. Looking at Zhao Jianhui waving to several people in the Audi, we knew that the two seemingly old black Audi were actually driven by Secretary Zhao. Five people a car, the municipal Party Secretary as the driver, Zhang Chuanwei naturally became the co driver.

As soon as he got into the car and looked at the row of passes on the windshield in front of him, Zhang Chuanwen was a little silly. The car looks nothing special from the outside, but these passes can really scare some people to death. Just such a car, I'm afraid no one dares to take care of it if it drives sideways in the streets of Beijing? Of course, the premise is that you have to be able to drive sideways.

The car was parked in the parking lot in front of Julu department. A security guard had trotted over and opened the door. These people have been working as security guards in the capital for a long time and have already developed a pair of golden eyes. When they look at the license plate of the car, these guys know that the people inside are not simple.

However, this time, the security guard who pulled the door looked out of sight, but we can't blame others for their lack of eyes. No one can imagine that the leaders drive and the soldiers take the car, can't they?

At the door of the club, there was a policeman with a straight police uniform. Zhao Jianhui walked over and asked, "did Liang Bureau let you come?"

The man slapped a salute: "are you Mr. Zhao?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui nodding, the man held a golden membership card in his hands. Zhao Jianhui said thank you, and the man saluted again and left.

What makes Zhao Jianhui feel depressed is that when he entered the club, Zhao Jianhui saw the woman named Yao Yao at a glance in the hall. She had black pants, white sweater, wavy hair and no makeup on her face. She was sitting on the sofa on one side of the hall talking with the man. She looked very refreshing.

The woman obviously also saw Zhao Jianhui. She couldn't help frowning slightly. The smile on her face disappeared. She slowly stood up and came to Zhao Jianhui. She looked up and asked, "Sir, please show me your membership card. No matter who we are, we won't let anyone in as long as there is no membership card."

On purpose?

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing and took the membership card in his hand at the front desk.

Yao Yao looked at the membership card photographed by Zhao Jianhui on the counter and smiled contemptuously: "Sir, your card is an ordinary gold card. You can only bring two people in. If you want to bring four people, you must have a platinum diamond card."

When she heard this, Guo Jinzhu and Mu Chengde, standing behind Zhao Jianhui, hurriedly said, "Secretary Zhao, let's just wait outside. It's important for you to go in and talk about business."

An unnamed anger suddenly burst out in Zhao Jianhui's heart. He asked faintly with a gloomy face: "Oh? Is it? Then I won't go in. Remember, you said that... "

"Well, that's what I said. This is our system here. I'm the general manager of this club. I'll count who I let in. " Yao Yao looks at Zhao Jianhui with great interest. The expression on her face is clear, and it has been clearly written. I just want to lose your face. What can you do? Can you bite me? I'm afraid you don't have the courage.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing angrily. He said to his heart that if such a woman really slapped her, she would look down on her too much. Originally, he wanted to turn around and leave, but let the woman's last few words stimulate his anger.

"Ha ha, you said it, right? Well, I'd like to see what your algorithm is. " As he spoke, Zhao Jianhui turned around and did it on the sofa in the corner of the hall. He touched the phone and shouted, "Xiaojun, there is a military exercise. It's worth doing now. Take your people to this philosophy club."

The little army he shouted in his mouth was naturally his little cousin Liu Jun, the little devil who helped Dong Jungang stand in the elite club last time, but later leveled the elite club.

"Hey, my brother, Wei Zhesi, it's Zhang zhejai of Zhang Jia. How did he offend you? You wait, I'll go right away. " Liu Jun over there knows as soon as he hears it. It may be that Zhang Zhe provoked Zhao Jianhui. This guy is also idle. Why do you say you provoked him? I don't know my brother flattened the last elite club?

Zhao Jianhui withheld Liu Jun's phone and dialed Tu Xiong's mobile phone: "bring 50 people to weizhesi Club immediately." Since you want to make things big, just make it big. Just in time, I also weighed Zhang Zhe's weight through this matter.

"Hum, let me tell you. If you want to call someone, call those who work. Remember to come more. If you come less, I'm afraid it's useless." Yaoyao said, twisting her waist upstairs, took out the phone and called.

"Lao Zhang, sit down and have a cigarette. Let's wait for a good play." Zhang Chuanwen's legs and stomach almost turned to the front of his thighs. His heart said that he followed Secretary Zhao into the capital once these two days, which was an eye opener. Can a person who runs such a big business in Beijing not have two brushes? Why is secretary Zhao so angry? He's still flirting and fighting like an underworld? This is the capital city, my mother. Maybe the whole thing hasn't been done this time. I'm even tired to death by this two pole secretary.

Forget it. Anyway, he's the biggest official. He can listen to whatever he says. Guo Jinzhu and Gao Jie had too many people at the same level. When they heard Zhao Jianhui's greeting, they sat down without saying a word.

"I'm so blind that I say I fucking annoy my brother?" A few people did it for a short time. They listened to the shaking of a position outside the door, and the creaking brake made the ground tremble. Immediately after, a loud voice came in, and people followed the voice. Liu Jun, who was wearing a straight military uniform, rushed in with two teams of soldiers wearing steel helmets behind him. He looked at Zhao Jianhui sitting motionless on the sofa. Liu Jun immediately smiled: "brother, I said it's impossible for others to do it so easily with your ability, Aren't you good? "

"I'm fine, but your face has been stripped to show blood. I said why did you bring people in? Didn't you say you came here for a drill? There are several gates in this club. All your people stand guard. You don't have to do other things. "

Liu Jun was happy as soon as he heard it. He said whether Zhang Zhe was confused. How could he offend my brother so hard? Look at this posture. Maybe those people under his hand will come back soon? Now there will be a lot of excitement. Will my brother be happy to level this broken club? That would be really fun.

He waved his hand and said to an officer behind him, "do as my brother says. Close the door. From now on, no one is allowed to go in and out of this guild hall."

As soon as the two teams of officers went out, Tu Xiong came in with people. The way this guy came in was a little barbaric. He kicked the door with his feet. Just listen to a loud crash, only the frame of the big glass door of Philosophy Club is left.

"Boss, what's the matter? His grandmother, who the fuck can't get along with me? She just grabbed a good hand... "Before he finished, Yao Yao ran down the stairs like crazy:" what are you doing? It's a bandit. Dacheng, Dacheng, where are you dead? Don't you see anyone making trouble? Take your people and drive them away. "