Personal security

Chapter 52: Mysterious Woman

"Zhao Jianhui. You... are also surnamed Zhou..."

Zhou Wanyi raised her eyes suddenly. The man in front of her was very smart and quick to react. Just from her sad expression and the fact that she was also surnamed Zhou, he had guessed the reason for her sadness.

"She is my cousin. I just came from Beijing to see her today! I didn't expect that we didn't even see each other... Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom." Zhou Wanyi stood up and almost trotted to the bathroom.

There were mostly couples in the coffee shop, some whispering, some looking at each other affectionately, and no one noticed what happened in this corner just now.

"Big beauty, boss, this is no worse than the eldest sister-in-law." Behind him, Gao Xiangbing leaned against Zhao Jianhui's ear and whispered with a smile.

"Really? Xiao Zeng..."

"Boss, please forgive me. Isn't it okay if I didn't say it?" Gao Xiangbing knew what Zhao Jianhui wanted to do, and quickly bowed and begged for mercy. Zeng Qianrou had already snorted softly.

"That... Xiao Zeng, the girl just went to the bathroom. I think she is not very stable. Go and have a look..." Zhao Jianhui ignored Gao Xiangbing and smiled at Zeng Qianrou who was looking over.

It was not until Zeng Qianrou turned the corner that Gao Xiangbing wiped his sweat: "Boss, we can't play with people like this."

"Oh? Then Xiao Zeng will come back later, I'll tell you the truth." Zhao Jianhui smiled and walked back to his seat, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

"Hehe, forget it, boss, you are awesome, I won't dare to do it again." Gao Xiangbing and Zeng Qianrou have been living together, but Zeng Qianrou is really good at controlling her husband, and she has Gao Xiangbing under her control. In front of Zeng Qianrou, Gao Xiangbing is as honest as a kitten.

As he was talking, the mobile phone in Zhao Jianhui's pocket suddenly rang. "Don't talk, I'll answer a call." Zhao Jianhui said to Gao Xiangbing while taking out the phone.

The call was from Tu Xiong. As soon as Zhao Jianhui answered the call, he heard Tu Xiong's curse: "Is there any justice in this world? Are you destined to oppress me for the rest of my life?..."

"Hey, what's wrong with you? I've been very honest these days, but I haven't caused you any trouble, right? Why are you making such a fuss?" Zhao Jianhui frowned and asked in confusion.

"You didn't cause any trouble, but you did. Where are you? I'm at Longxing Hotel now, get back here immediately, Ma Gewen and Guo Tao are already here, I'll call Gao Xiangbing, let's talk about it while having dinner. But you'll pay for dinner tonight, don't keep Chen Zhili's account..." Tu Xiong said a lot of confusing things, and Zhao Jianhui still didn't understand how he had offended him.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we meet. Gao Xiangbing and I are together now, so don't call him." Zhao Jianhui hung up the phone, but saw Zhou Wanyi and Zeng Qianrou standing beside him.

"I said you are a pig, don't eat, Tu Xiong will treat us tonight, at Longxing Hotel..." Zhao Jianhui glared at Gao Xiangbing. This guy pretended to be honest when he saw Zeng Qianrou, which was disgusting.

"Then you go, I will accompany Sister Zhou to find a place to stay." It seems that women are easy to communicate with each other. After going to the bathroom, they are like sisters.

"What place to stay? Aren't we going to Longxing Hotel? Let's stay there. Don't you think so, boss?" Gao Xiangbing said, while secretly giving Zhao Jianhui an ambiguous look.

Zhao Jianhui walked away, and Gao Xiangbing followed with a smile. Zhao Jianhui snorted softly and whispered, "What are you thinking about? The woman just crushed the coffee cup with two fingers. Do you think it can be a simple little woman? Stupid, use your brain more when encountering things."

Uh... Gao Xiangbing finally understood. I was wondering why the boss was so attentive. He used a napkin to stop the bleeding and asked my wife to accompany him to the toilet. I thought the boss was attracted to that girl. So this is the reason?

But, what if she can crush the coffee cup? Is it necessary to flatter her so much?

In the lobby of Longxing Hotel, Zhao Jianhui was stunned when he heard the front desk receptionist say that Chen Zhili, Tu Xiong and others were waiting for him in the grand banquet hall on the sixth floor.

The grand banquet hall on the sixth floor is the largest and most luxurious banquet hall of Longxing Hotel. It can accommodate 200 people for dinner at the same time, and can also hold medium-sized dances and other entertainment activities. This place is generally set up for large companies to hold large conference receptions. It is not necessary to dine here to entertain some internal personnel and friends.

What are these guys doing?

As soon as he walked out of the elevator, the tall Heizi rushed over: "Boss, I miss you so much!"

"Go away, I don't like the back mountain. Why don't you stay in the hospital for a few more days? Why did you run out?" Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and punched him on the shoulder, his concern was beyond words.

"Hehe, my body is all healed. I was almost suffocated to death after staying in the hospital for three days. Manager Tu said you are going to be a police officer. The security company will hold a banquet to celebrate you tonight. The bosses are all here. Do you think I can stay in the hospital? Damn, I can't work with you anymore in the future. I feel a little empty in my heart!"

Zhao Jianhui asked as he walked in: "Who told you this? How come I don't know?"

"Manager Tu said it, it's wrong, how could you not know?" Heizi answered a little surprised.

After hearing what Heizi said, Zhou Wanyi and Gao Xiangbing who were following him looked slightly shocked. In recent years, it has been relatively difficult for people to get into units like the Public Security Bureau and the Judiciary Department. It is not easy for college graduates who are not majoring in public security to get into the Public Security Bureau. How did Zhao Jianhui, a small security guard, get into the Public Security Bureau?

Of course, Gao Xiangbing did not think that Zhao Jianhui could not work in the public security profession with his ability, but after two years of experience in the public security front, he knew the inside story better. Without reliable help, you could not even find the temple gate with a pig's head. . What's more, Zhao Jianhui is a pauper with no one and no money.

The boss is the boss, it is like a cloud and a fog, and the dragon can see its head but not its tail!

But Zhao Jianhui knew what was going on. Long Lingyun had already told him that she had approached Uncle Feng when she came to Huanghai. Before leaving, the text message specifically mentioned that there might be results in the near future, and asked Zhao Jianhui to change his bad temper for his own sake.

I just didn't expect that the news would come out so soon.

In fact, it's not surprising if you think about it. Feng Lequan, member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, is just like picking something out of a bag. It would be abnormal if he was slow.

"I said, are you trying to make me angry? You have to pay for the meal tonight." When they met, Tu Xiong said fiercely as if he was seeing a landlord. "I have worked in the Public Security Bureau for three and a half years, and I am still the manager of a security company. As soon as you entered the Public Security Bureau, you actually transferred orders and appointments, and you directly became the deputy political commissar of the Municipal Bureau. Damn it, Is this justified?”

While cursing, he threw a brown paper bag to Zhao Jianhui. "Well, after working for half a lifetime, I'm working for you again. This time you are several levels older than me. Okay, don't say anything. Remember to promote me first after taking office. I don't want to be a manager for a long time. ”

Of course Tu Xiong was joking. This guy was doing his own business while working as a public official, and he was living a comfortable life. Only then did Zhao Jianhui know what he meant when he shouted on the phone that he would suppress him for the rest of his life. "Deputy political commissar? What kind of position is this? Maybe I don't want to do it because I think it's a junior official."

After listening to Zhao Jianhui's words, Tu Xiong almost turned his nose with anger. Gao Xiangbing couldn't help but stick out his tongue and said to himself, my brother, just be content. Huanghai City is a deputy provincial-level city. The municipal party committee secretary and mayor are all deputy-ministerial-level officials, and the directors of various committees and bureaus are also deputy-department-level officials. . Because Director Jia of the Municipal Bureau is the deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, he is treated as the head of the department. In fact, his rank is the same as that of the political commissar, and he is also the deputy department level.

The deputy political commissar is at the county level! When people transfer from the army and return to local resettlement, they will be downgraded to a lower level. When you transfer from the army, you will be the deputy regiment. The organizational relationship has been with the enterprise for almost two years. Once you enter the public security bureau, you will be given a reminder. Class, where can you find such a good thing? If you're not satisfied with this, what do you want to do? Directly become the leader of the country? !

Although Zhao Jianhui has not yet made up his mind whether he wants to go to work at the Public Security Bureau, he can't drink less wine at the banquet in the evening. Nowadays, it is normal to use some connections to achieve certain goals. No one would laugh at him for taking advantage of Long Lingyun. On the contrary, everyone from Tu Xiong to Chen Zhili was very happy that Zhao Jianhui was able to work in the Public Security Bureau.

Everyone was enthusiastic about drinking, and the atmosphere was quite lively. Unknowingly, several people were drunk.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Jianhui woke up from urinating. He woke up and wanted to go to the toilet. Only then did he realize that he had fallen asleep on the table. Looking up at the room, Tu Xiong was leaning on the chair, Chen Zhili was lying on the sofa, Guo Tao was lying on the other side of the table, and Gao Xiangbing was sleeping soundly, shoulder to shoulder and head to head. While Ma Gewen was in a panic, the boy leaned under the table and almost tripped Zhao Jianhui.

What do the waiters do to eat? The boss is drunk inside and there is no one to help him back to the room? I wandered to the door, and then I remembered that after sending the others away, when my brothers came back to continue drinking, they seemed to have said that no one would come in and disturb them.

After walking out of the room, I thought, isn't there a bathroom in the room? What are you doing outside? He turned around and wanted to walk into the room, but as soon as he stretched his head, Zhao Jianhui was hit by the pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol inside. Only then did he realize that the air in the corridor was so fresh that it was hard for him to fall asleep in that environment!

I went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor and drained the waste water heartily. I took out my phone and looked at the time. It was already a quarter past four in the morning. He called the front desk and asked someone to help Chen Zhili and others back to the room. Because he still felt a little bit drunk, Zhao Jianhui did not take the elevator, but climbed up the stairs, thinking that he would wait until ten I live in my own room on the sixth floor, and if I sweat profusely, the alcohol may dissipate.

However, when he reached the sixteenth floor and was about to walk out of the stairwell, he suddenly found that the door to the elevator opposite opened and a woman dressed in black walked out.

"Ah...Zhou Wanyi? She's not sleeping in the room at this time. How come she came back from outside?"

"Stop hiding. I know it's you. Come out." Zhao Jianhui took a step back and was about to escape. Unexpectedly, Zhou Wanyi had already raised her face and said softly in the direction where Zhao Jianhui was standing.

"Uh... that, isn't the moon beautiful tonight?" Zhao Jianhui thought to himself, I'm not spying on you on purpose. Zhou Wanyi chuckled: "Although the rain outside has stopped, it's still cloudy." The woman was 1.75 meters tall, wearing a tight black silk outfit and black flat shoes, which made her figure even more curvy. If she wore high heels, she would definitely be more charming than now.

"I live in 1618..."

"Ah... I'm next door, 1616." Zhao Jianhui thought to himself, this was another idea from Gao Xiangbing, right? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that she would live next door to him?