Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Night, followed by the gorgeous rosy clouds.

At the dawn of the lights, the streets full of ancient and mysterious flavor fade the high temperature and irritability of the day, and unfold another lively and gorgeous charming style in the night.

On the street, the men and women who come and go are busy shuttling back and forth, against their lazy and sleepy look in the daytime.

In the bustling crowd, there are many tourists of different skin colors. They are full of curiosity and freshness about everything with ancient flavor on Shicheng street. A pair of eyes turn around and look around. They will be excited whenever they find something they feel fun or new.

At this time, it had already passed the peak of work, but the road had been crowded for a long time. Although Zhao Jianhui drives the local Mercedes Benz, the speed is still very slow. He walks and stops all the way, and can't give full play to the performance of this car at all. The city's road construction obviously lags behind the speed of economic development. In addition, the original decision-makers lack long-term plans and have been repairing. Every time they walk a section of the road, they see municipal projects surrounded by warning signs. There are many migrant workers working hard.

On the way to the hotel, Zhao Jianhui constantly heard someone scolding his mother. He must be strongly dissatisfied with these phenomena. Zhao Jianhui wanted to laugh and felt embarrassed, so he had to raise the window and turn on the air conditioner.

In fact, this phenomenon is not unique to Shicheng. No matter where, there are some such problems, large and small. It seems that it is inevitable because of the rapid economic development, but when you think about it, it is still because no matter who can guide the country in this city, he always hopes to leave some of his own tracks. The previous term vigorously developed the east of the city, and the next term will definitely stop the east of the city and develop the west of the city.

Another official will still do it again, as if he could not show his political achievements without doing so. Now officials are not afraid of your tossing, just afraid that you can't move.

Alas, in fact, it can't blame those officials. When it comes to political achievements, it seems that they are attracting investment, that is, how much GDP. There are absolutely no officials who really evaluate officials according to the satisfaction of the people.

I don't know why Guo Dongyu chose such a place for dinner this time. "Jiangnan square" is said to be a place with great pastoral characteristics, not far from the river in the western suburb of the city.

Originally, Guo Dongyu wanted to send a car to pick him up, but Zhao Jianhui asked the place. He felt as if he had been on an outing in that area, so he drove and touched it by himself. Unexpectedly, I saw the dark side hidden in the city all the way down the main road of the city.

Zhao Jianhui knew that if he was in the inspection team, he could not see these things anyway.

Jiangnan square is close to the mountains and rivers, and the whole building is in an idyllic style. It is said that this place was originally the departure palace for the summer vacation of the first Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang and empress Ma of the Ming Dynasty. Later, it was destroyed by the war. Later, smart people renovated and decorated here, making it a unique "Jiangnan square" leisure resort.

After the car drives in from the gate building with cornices and arches, you can see the brightly lit parking lot inside, and the other rooms are hidden in the shade of green. Some lights are dim and yellow, while others are cold and bright. Red, yellow, blue, pink and purple... All kinds of light glow with dreamlike light among the trees and the blue water bank.

After parking the car, Zhao Jianhui just got out of the car. He was wearing a lotus colored jacket, loose lantern pants of the same color, and flat cloth shoes on his feet. He was a waiter like a little sister next door. He didn't know where he came out. His beautiful face was filled with a professional smile: "Sir, do you have a room?"

"Yes, in the water hibiscus." Zhao Jianhui doesn't talk much, but he is concise and direct“ OK, please follow me. " The waiter in front led Zhao Jianhui to the place called shuifurong.

Walking along the willow forest on Jiaan, Zhao Jianhui turned a long nine winding corridor. Then he knew that the so-called water Hibiscus was an ancient building that looked like a lotus, but the house was driven from the bottom of the lake. From a distance, it really looked like a hibiscus flower in full bloom in the middle of the water.

"Dong Dong, Dong Dong" the waiter knocked on the door a few times, and the "water Hibiscus" door opened. Along the crack of the door, the piano sound flowing out of the room like a spring. It is crisp and pleasant to the ear, as beautiful as fairy music.

As the piano sounds out of the door, there is a beautiful face like a lotus. The guide waiter whispered, "please tell Mr. Guo that the guests he is waiting for have arrived."

Guo Dongyu didn't wait outside to greet himself, which made Zhao Jianhui very strange. According to reason, Guo Dongyu wouldn't make such a low-level mistake.

"Oh, it's a distinguished guest. Please come in... Mr. Guo is cooking himself in the back small kitchen. I'll tell him now..." the girl who came out of the door has a beautiful face and slim figure. She was wearing a light pink cheongsam, and her jade legs were snow-white and tender at the fork.

"Oh, can Lao Guo still do this? Don't call him, just let him do it slowly. " As soon as they entered the house, the door was taken by the waiter.

This is an extremely luxurious hall decorated. The floor furniture inside is modeled on the style of the Ming Dynasty, which looks so antique. The carpet on the ground is very thick. I feel very soft when walking on it. I can't hear a sound at all. In front of the soft golden screen, behind a two meter long guqin, sat a young girl wearing white yarn and black hair combed like a white lady. The fingers like green onions use the method of priority to move the strings, and the sound like immortal sound will pour out in the winter.

"... Jianjia is green... White Dew is frost... The so-called Iraqi is on the side of the water..." when she was stunned, the white yarn girl had gently vomited her voice and sang Jianjia, a Qin style in the book of songs. The lyrics and songs are graceful and melodious, which makes people immediately like setting in the reed flowers by the river. In front of them, it seems that there is a scene of a graceful girl Huansha near the river.

"... trace back and follow it, and the road is blocked and right... Trace back and follow it, just like in the... Water..."

At the end of a song, the sound lingers. The white gauze girl Tingting got up, willows walked gracefully to Zhao Jianhui's side, gently crouched down and applied an ancient etiquette: "don't be surprised if you come to shuihibiscus. Bailu hasn't been far away."

"Well, Qumei, Songmei and Renmei, only your name is a little bad. Didn't you sing in the lyrics just now... White Dew is frost, well, the reed flowers are white, and White Dew turns into frost in the morning... This poem is about pursuing the people you miss, but it is finally out of reach. But that's a hope. You take this name, but it's like Chaolu. There are not many days to go... "

"Cluck, do you believe in Feng Shui superstition?" The Baisha girl covered her lips and smiled. She was close. Zhao Jianhui looked at him, but suddenly said, "I really want to see you somewhere,... I remember, what's the name of an ancient costume play? Isn't it you who plays the piano on the mountain stream rock?"

The white gauze girl looked stunned. Unexpectedly, in that film, she played a fairy and appeared in the film for a minute or two. This person could recognize herself at a glance“ Is it? Maybe it's me. I don't even know... "

? Zhao Jianhui smiled, nodded and said, "you played very well!"

The girl was stunned. God didn't know how to answer. Who knows whether the man in front of him really praises his good performance in the film or satirizes his "good performance" at this moment?

At this time, Guo Dongyu, dressed in casual clothes, turned out from behind the screen and smiled at Zhao Jianhui: "you're here. Is that song OK just now?"? Zhao Jianhui smiled faintly and said, "you're too polite!"

Guo Dongyu smiled: "it's a great face for you to come. I really don't want to be polite. I made some dishes myself later. Let's have something real?"

As soon as Zhao Jianhui heard what he said, he smiled: "OK, I'll try your craft." As they spoke, they turned the screen and walked to the restaurant behind them.

Behind him, the girl named Bai Lu and the beauty in cheongsam also followed.

The four people sat down at the round table, but the girl in white was next to Zhao Jianhui, and the beauty in cheongsam was next to Guo Dongyu. The two girls spread napkins and took dishes for the two people very attentively. Zhao Jianhui smiled, but looked at the six dishes on the table and said, "Lao Guo is from Shanghai?"

"Yes, I've been out for more than 20 years. I still remember these favorite dishes." Guo Dongyu said something sad and picked up the wine bottle on the table: "there is a restaurant on Shanghai road. The dishes are very authentic, and I often go there. But I always feel that the dishes I made are not as delicious as those I made. I don't know if it's because I learned to cook from my mother since childhood and I can cook a few dishes myself. I always feel that I still make them delicious. "

Watching him stand up and give himself wine, Zhao Jianhui didn't put out his hand to help the wine glass. After both of them poured wine, Guo Dongyu picked up his glass and said, "I'll give you a toast."

"Lao Guo and I still make these empty?" Zhao Jianhui picked up the wine glass and touched him, and then drank it in one gulp. This time, the girl in cheongsam reached out and picked up the wine bottle to pour the wine for the two people. Zhao Jianhui looked at the girl in white gauze and asked, "OK, why not make a movie?"

Zhao Jianhui looked at her pure and beautiful appearance and felt that it was a pity for her to drink with others here. Perhaps, as long as she pushes the boat with the current, or with a little acquiescence, the girl will not just drink with her for a while.

Guo Dongyu was also moved to invite her, and he may have spent a lot of money.