Excellent beauty's personal security guard

The woman standing behind him is Huo Jiaxin, who once had a night with him.

When Huo Jiaxin came to Zhao Jianhui, he had a fresh and elegant fragrance in the wind. What brand of perfume did Zhao Jianhui know? But he thought the smell of the woman was really tempting.

Huo Jiaxin added a little makeup on her face, which made her look more gorgeous. What attracted Zhao Jianhui most was her two wet lips. When painted with attractive lipstick, the temptation of red lips and white teeth is more charming.

When Huo Jiaxin passed by Zhao Jianhui, he found that the suit on her seemed to have been seen in some magazine. It took him a long time to remember that this was what Pan Feifei told herself yesterday, pointing to a magazine. This dress is the new style of Paris fashion week that Pan Feifei liked.

A set of black open back and shoulder evening clothes, two black ribbons, tied a bow behind her neck, exposed Michelle FOK's Pink shoulders and snow smooth back muscles. The most deadly thing is that she can't see her breast. Is the buckle of her bra really empty?

Zhao Jianhui is really worried that as long as she gently pulls the bow behind her slender neck, her whole dress will slip. Which fucking dog day designer designed this kind of dress?

Seeing her jade feet in high-heeled sandals flash in front of her and go out without looking back, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help tightening his heart, turned back to the front desk sister and asked, "do you know this woman?"

The sister at the front desk looked at Zhao Jianhui with a little surprise, nodded and said, "I know her as a person. She is the general manager of our hotel,... Hey, do you want to stay or not? Our manager said we can give you a 20% discount..."

Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly and said to his sister at the front desk, "I'm not talking about her..." as he said, he pointed to Fang Liwei lying on the chair with his hand and a half: "I'm talking about her? Didn't you just call her Miss Fang? You must know her, don't you? "

Seeing the front desk sister nodding, Zhao Jianhui reached out to take out his wallet from his pocket and took out a pile of banknotes: "open a room and send her in to have a good rest. If something happens, I will not spare you. I remember your work brand and name..." Zhao Jianhui patted the money at the front desk and ran out like flying.

"Hello, sir, you need your ID card to open the room..." the sister at the front desk looked at Zhao Jianhui and shouted in the back. However, Zhao Jianhui has opened the door and walked out. She can only look at the pile of notes left by the man on the counter. They are all big tickets with a face value of 1000 yuan. This man doesn't look very good. Can't you think he is also a rich man?

In fact, it's nothing strange to think that he can drink with Miss Fang of the loud bank and know his big boss.

"Alas, how can many golden men look like this, poor Fang..." when the sister at the front desk was sighing for Fang Liwei, she didn't expect that she was still drunk just now. Fang Liwei, who was lying on the chair in a coma, suddenly opened her eyes and forced a few words from between her teeth: "asshole... Big fool, Zhao Jianhui, I hate you..."

Zhao Jianhui chased out of the door and saw that Huo Jiaxin's figure just got into a car. When Zhao Jianhui was more than ten steps away from the car, the lights flashed. The car had started and slowly melted into the flowing car dragon.

Zhao Jianhui waved quickly. Before the taxi stopped, he came to open the door and jumped into the car: "master, keep up with the car in front..." although he didn't know why he wanted to chase Huo Jiaxin, he really couldn't see her walking in front of him indifferently. Perhaps it was precisely Huo Jiaxin's indifference to him that stimulated Zhao Jianhui.

Hong Kong is not big, Hong Kong Island is about 81 square kilometers; About 47 square kilometers of Kowloon Peninsula; The new territories and 262 outlying islands cover a total area of about 976 square kilometers, with a total area of about 1104 square kilometers, which is only one tenth of the national area.

But is Hong Kong small? No matter how small, it has an area of more than 1000 square kilometers, and there are 7 million people living in this tiny place. It can be said that it is one of the most densely populated areas in the world.

But it's a coincidence. It's really such a coincidence. As soon as Zhao Jianhui got on the bus, he found that the driver driving was the driver of the car he took last night. The middle-aged man who saw strangers and ran the train full of words.

"Eh, sir, we seem to have met. I'm sure you must have been my car... Ah, I remember last night..." sure enough, as soon as Zhao Jianhui sat down, the driver recognized him: "what's the matter, sir, quarrelling with your girlfriend? I saw something wrong yesterday. I tell you, young man... "

Zhao Jianhui said with a bitter smile: "I admire your eyesight and your eloquence. It's best for you to make me admire your driving skills. If I can't catch up with the car in front, I won't give you a penny..."

"No, don't look at me when I'm driving. I can't speak wrong when I'm driving. Don't worry, I'll never lose that car... "The driver is really not an ordinary broken mouth.

However, it seems that his car drives really well. No matter how crowded the cars on the road, whether waiting for the red light or crossing the tunnel, the car has always kept a certain distance from the car in front.

"Wow, this district is a place where the rich are concentrated. The land price is expensive. It can be said that every inch of money and land, high-end restaurants, high-end bars, top clubs, five-star hotels, high-end business centers, high-end office buildings, high-end fashion clothing monopoly, high-end fitness and entertainment centers and other high-end places gather. If you touch someone on the street, you may be worth hundreds of millions. Young people, this is a symbol of Hong Kong people's identity. Many people yearn for it. It is a paradise for the rich. Luxury houses, famous cars and beautiful women can be seen everywhere. Why do you live here? Your girlfriend got off in front of Emma LAN. Hey... "

Zhao Jianhui was impatient with what he said. As soon as he heard that the car in front stopped, he quickly threw him a big ticket, opened the door and jumped down.

"Sir, as long as you have enough money to squander, you will be warmly embraced here. This club is the favorite of the rich. I wish you and your girlfriend make up one day early and I won't charge you for taking my car next time..." the driver fell down the glass and smiled with the thousand yuan ticket thrown to him by Zhao Jianhui.

There are many famous cars at the door of Emma Blue Club, one of which is the "Pagani" which can be called a super sports car. You should know that each Zonda delivered to customers has unique charm, super power performance and honor texture made by Pagani. The most exaggerated thing is that all models with Pagani logo can be called super sports cars, because the entry-level model has an amazing power of 500 horsepower, and each Pagani is produced in limited quantities. It is not uncommon to wait at least 9 months to order the car in advance. If there are special requirements, it is not uncommon to wait a year.

At present, Zonda has one in the mainland, Taiwan and Hong Kong. In the budget of Pagani company, a total of six right-hand drive vehicles will be produced, and Hong Kong will get three shares. The owner of one of them is a rich businessman in Hong Kong. Cai Zhiming, the "toy king" who started from scratch by manufacturing "Broccoli dolls", is the first Pagani owner in Asia.

The owner of the car is said to be the founder of the Emma Blue Club. The mysterious founder is said to be a very beautiful woman with a mysterious background. One version of the legend is that the beautiful woman is related to a Chinese Princess of a royal family in Europe. Otherwise, how can she have this noble Pagani!

Zhao Jianhui walked to the door of the club. A tall security guard flashed out on both sides of the door: "sorry, sir, this is a private club. Please show me your membership card, or the invitation card for guests tonight..."

"What membership card? What invitation? I don't have either of these. I came with the woman in front... "Didn't Michelle FOK see anyone check her membership card when she went in just now? How come when you want to go in, such two annoying guys come out?

"Sorry, no one is allowed to go in without a membership card or invitation..." a security guard said impolitely. Although another security guard had a smile on his face, there was also disdain in his eyes: "sorry, Miss Huo didn't make arrangements when she went in just now. If you are really her friend, please call her..."

"Then call her out and see if she knows me?" Zhao Jianhui said that I only know her name, how can I know her phone?

"I'm sorry, sir. We have no right to call people in. Please leave..." this time, two security guards kicked people out together.

Zhao Jianhui said that I was worried about Huo Jiaxin. You won't let me in. Where can I find someone later? Just as he was about to break in, an old voice behind him said, "what's the matter? Don't you know what day it is today? Why are you making such a fuss at the door? "

Zhao Jianhui turned around and saw three people standing behind him. The first one was an old man of about 70 years old. Behind him stood a middle-aged couple of more than 50, who looked like the old man's son and daughter-in-law, because the man's face was seven times similar to the old man, but the middle-aged lady's hand was inserted into the man's arm. It looked like a couple.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dong and Mr. Dong... This man has no membership card, no invitation, and has to break in..." when he saw the three people standing at the door, the two security guards suddenly hung respectful smiles on their faces.

"Oh... This gentleman wants to go in... Eh... But his surname is Zhao..." the old man saw Zhao Jianhui's face and couldn't help looking at it. He opened his mouth and asked if Zhao Jianhui's surname was Zhao.