Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Seeing the three women's eyes fixed on themselves, the young people nearby also booed. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help smiling bitterly. Looking at the white tender hand stretched out in front of him, he smiled and said, "Miss Xu is sweet and beautiful. Even this hand is so charming that I don't know whether it's a blasphemy to reach out and hold it." At this time, he had recognized that the woman with her hand in front of him was Xu Jingjing, but there were also a large number of enthusiasts in the mainland.

It's all because he doesn't like watching TV at ordinary times. At the beginning, he didn't recognize it until she stood in front of him. Zhao Jianhui remembered that this woman was Xu Jingjing.

Xu Jingjing stared at him, and her face became redder. Obviously, it can be seen that this man is not his own enthusiast. Although his words are beautiful, as long as you look into his eyes, you can know that his praise comes entirely from polite diplomatic words, and there is no sincerity at all.

Instead of this, Xu Jingjing's heart is grateful. Don't look at the scenery when the three women come in all the way, but Xu Jingjing knows that people who can appear in this place tonight are either rich or expensive. Even those men who shake hands with themselves are mostly close to themselves with unspeakable purposes. People who really respect themselves as a singer can't say no, But there are absolutely few people.

The other party is not his own enthusiast. It seems that he didn't recognize himself just now, but he can take care of his face and give himself a step down. This feeling makes people feel more secure.

"Thank you..." took his hand out of Zhao Jianhui's hand. Xu Jingjing smiled and stepped upstairs. Zhao Jianhui thought for a moment, but turned around and followed the three of them.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, Xu Jingjing turned her head and saw Zhao Jianhui following behind. The footsteps that were like clouds and water stagnated, and her pretty face turned red. The woman on the left looked back at Zhao Jianhui and stared at him, showing a pair of teeth; The woman in the middle looked back and smiled, turned her head and said to Xu Jingjing, "the charm of the three younger sisters is not reduced. The handsome man behind has been fascinated by you..."

"Hum, I can't walk when I see a beautiful woman! It must not be a good thing... "The beauty on the left also lowered her voice.

She thinks she speaks in a low voice. How can she know that Zhao Jianhui listens clearly? Zhao Jianhui thought angrily, "I just want to follow you to find Huo Jiaxin. Who has the time to see you? Hum, it's just amorous... "

It seemed that Xu Jingjing had the same idea as him. She shook her head and said, "elder sister, I don't have such a great charm. Didn't you see the eyes people looked at us just now?"

Only women can understand men.

The beautiful woman in the middle also said with a smile: "what Jingjing said is that I don't think this man is a flower escort. Her eyes tell me that he doesn't only know how to spend money to play with women..."

As soon as the woman in front said so, Zhao Jianhui immediately showed a very embarrassed look on his face. Don't you know that people can't judge by appearance? Compared with other people, how dare you say you are a good man?

The third floor looks like a bar. There are fewer people here than those in the hall on the first floor. The men here are older than those below. Most of them are middle-aged people in their 40s and 50s. They look very solemn in suits and ties. Like Zhao Jianhui, not many people come in wearing T-shirts and casual pants.

As soon as the three women in front came in, they were pulled over by three foreign men who greeted them with laughter. Zhao Jianhui found a corner position to sit down. Only then did he see clearly that half of the outside here is a card seat like a bar, and most of the inside is a dance floor, which is magnificently arranged. Although there are few people on the dance floor, the lights, stage and music all show a different mood.

Zhao Jianhui scratched his head and opened his eyes. His eyes scanned the whole hall. He saw Dong cangping and Dong Junying sitting on two platforms and whispering to others. Meng Wenyuan, Dong Junying's wife, sat alone not far from her. Opposite her was a bald foreign old man in his fifties. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help sighing and said, "that's what happened!"

The socializing of the upper class is nothing more than that!! Although I didn't see Michelle FOK, Zhao Jianhui finally put some snacks. People here have great status. They won't do anything disreputable in such a place. Come on?

"Alone? Would you like a drink? " With the sound, swaying under the crystal lamp, a woman of about 30 virtual came. The floor sweeping dress is decorated with bright rhinestones, the champagne in her hand shakes slightly, her skin is the carefully arranged Brown of sunbathing, and the backless dress sets off the body without any fat.

Although the woman was talking to Zhao Jianhui, she gave Zhao Jianhui a feeling of unspeakable indifference. Zhao Jianhui doesn't know how he feels like this. It's clear that the other party is an elegant lady.

"Your look tells me that you don't need someone to drink with you. You just don't want to be harassed." Zhao Jianhui smiled faintly, pointed to the opposite seat and said.

"You are a very boring man. Since you know it, why say it?" The woman sat down opposite. She glanced at Zhao Jianhui coldly and said faintly, "however, I still want to thank you. It's just right."

"What's right?" Zhao Jianhui was a little confused.

"You're not here to relieve lonely men. Isn't it right for us to sit together?" The woman stared at Zhao Jianhui and shook the champagne in her hand.

? Zhao Jianhui nodded and said in his heart that it was also true. Hiding in such a remote corner, he naturally didn't come to talk about business or soak women, and the woman's cold face obviously didn't want to be integrated into the hot social occasion of chat over there.

"Why, do you think all the men who come here are to relieve loneliness? Didn't the chief executive hold this evening's reception for the four people in Hong Kong to promote their relationship with the nine major banks? Everyone should come here to talk about business? "

The woman looked with disdain: "it seems that you are not in this circle at all? Do you have to do business in such a place? Really just talking about business will let so many women adjust the atmosphere? This is just some men's excuse, in order to facilitate their own ulterior purpose... "

"Hehe, you seem a little too extreme?" Zhao Jianhui said with a smile.

"I have said that you are not a person in this circle. You don't understand some things at all." The woman said. She felt a lady's cigarette from the bag in her arm, followed by a golden lighter. It caught fire with a bang, and took a sip of it.

Seeing the white smoke curling away from her rosy and attractive lips, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help praising. The woman's smoking action is very skilled!!

? The woman sat like this, light smoking and occasionally drinking the champagne in her hand. Next, neither of them spoke any more, but their eyes drifted from each other from time to time.

Zhao Jianhui found that the woman's expression was cold, but she was very temperament. She was estimated to be about 30 years old. She was wearing a straight neck short hair. She was wearing a black evening dress, a long skirt and high-quality pointed boots. The eyes are deep and cool, which makes people look very rational and fashionable.

Such a woman is a famous lady at first sight, but he doesn't know how to be cold as water. A man with such a woman should always smile at the care of such a woman, which makes such a woman sad. That man simply doesn't know his happiness in happiness.

Not far from them, a couple of men and women drank and laughed. The men were so elegant. The women were as beautiful as flowers. It seemed that the atmosphere of conversation was very good, which was in sharp contrast to the indifference between Zhao Jianhui and the woman opposite.

The harmonious scenes in front of him made Zhao Jianhui doubt the woman's judgment just now. His eyes are not flashing, and then carefully search for Huo Jiaxin's figure.

When he was disappointed again, he suddenly heard a bang. Suddenly, a door opened on the opposite wall, and a woman in a long black silk skirt flashed out. Only then did Zhao Jianhui know that there was another hole in the walls around the hall, because the light tone in the hall was hazy. Just now he didn't think about it. He really didn't see the doors made in the same color as the walls.

The girl is slim and tall. Her hair is long and straight, which can be compared with that in the TV hairdressing advertisement. She looks particularly elegant and moving. Her goose egg face, smooth forehead and skin are as white as snow. A pair of deep and mysterious big eyes under the beautiful eyebrow like spring mountain, a delicate and straight nose like a fine sculpture, a beautiful and soft radian, a slightly upturned lip, and a sharp, round and personalized chin make her look cold and angry, but add infinite charm.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help jumping. Huo Jiaxin - she came out of the room

Suddenly, his eyes were frozen. For a moment, Zhao Jianhui felt his heart beat faster, but his breathing seemed to stop. Just behind the open door, an old man in his fifties stretched out his hand from inside with an evil smile on his face and grabbed her white jade arm from behind Huo Jiaxin