personal security.

Chapter 147

Zhao Jianhui saw Hu Ming walking away slowly by himself, and was about to ask Gan Xiaojing where he was going, if he had nothing else to do, he could go to work on his own affairs, when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang .

I thought it was Long Lingyun who blamed me for being late, but I didn't know that it was Zhao Xiaoting who called.The little girl almost cried when she opened her mouth: "Brother, I said I couldn't be the chairman and you still persuaded me to do it. I was almost bullied to death today."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help being taken aback when he heard it. Logically speaking, it wouldn't be possible?Although Rongguang International Group has just undergone a high-level personnel change, Zhao Xiaoting has only taken over the company for a few days, and even though its influence is not as good as that of the original old man Luo, but with Dongfang Wenjing's full support inside, it is still a behemoth with a market value of hundreds of billions. To bully the boss of such a company, do you really think that you can't kill people with money?

"Xiao Ting, don't worry, speak slowly, who dares to ask you to trouble my brother to vent your anger for you." Although Zhao Xiaoting said it very sadly, Zhao Jianhui didn't believe her words completely, and still said in a playful tone.

When Zhao Jianhui answered the phone, Gan Xiaojing took the initiative to take two steps forward, keeping a little distance from Zhao Jianhui.However, she could still hear what Zhao Jianhui said clearly, and when she heard that the younger sister she had just recognized was being bullied, she couldn't help frowning.

But soon, she smiled again with the corners of her lips curled up, and it became a natural reaction for herself. Who knows where the younger sister of the younger brother she just met is from?Where did you get bullied again?Hearing what Zhao Jianhui said so easily, she couldn't help but smile too. This little guy may not be as honest as he appears on the outside.

"What, a pot of flowers costs 20 yuan, why don't you buy it? Who has the guts? Isn't he stealing money?" Gan Xiaojing just relaxed, but immediately heard Zhao Jianhui say something loudly, Gan Xiaojing's The eyebrows could not help but tremble.

"...Well, I see, I'll be there later." Zhao Jianhui put away the phone, still muttering: "What tax investigation bureau? It's clearly a robber..."

"What's the matter, encountered a problem?" Gan Xiaojing asked with a smile.

"Maybe, there is a guy from the Tax Investigation Bureau who went to my sister's company to sell flowers. A pot of flowers costs 20 yuan. He is not willing to buy less." The answer was a bit uninteresting, but I didn't think Gan Xiaojing could help.

Unexpectedly, Gan Xiaojing restrained the smile on her face, and asked lightly: "The Tax Investigation Bureau... Ma Youfu?"

Zhao Jianhui nodded and said, "It seems to be someone named Ma."

Gan Xiaojing stopped talking, and walked forward slowly following Zhao Jianhui's steps, but it was obvious that she seemed to be thinking about something, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Turning around a small arch bridge, a surprise voice came from my ear: "Hey, I'm here, why did you come?" Wearing a glamorous and charming beauty, her black curly hair is draped over both shoulders, she is carrying a small black leather bag in her hand, she is wearing a white dress, and she is wearing crystal high-heeled shoes, revealing her white and slender toes. He stared at himself with slight annoyance.

"I don't know the way, and you didn't say to pick me up." Seeing Long Lingyun's expression, Zhao Jianhui knew that he must be late for a long time, so he simply came to a villain to file a complaint first, blocking Long Lingyun's To save her from blaming herself.

In fact, how could Long Lingyun lose face to Zhao Jianhui in front of outsiders?She was a little upset just now, but she saw Zhao Jianhui and Gan Xiaojing walking together, but she didn't see herself standing in front of him.

Now seeing Zhao Jianhui standing there with a very innocent look, I couldn't help but "puchi" a coquettish smile, "dengdeng" stepped on high heels, walked up to Zhao Jianhui, stretched out his hand and shook in front of Zhao Jianhui's eyes, He smiled and said: "With your ability, can you find it somewhere? Who is this sister, and why have I never seen it before?"

Hearing her asking Gan Xiaojing, Zhao Jianhui scratched the back of his head with his hand and said, "This is a sister I met on the way here just now. Her name is Gan Xiaojing. You can call me sister too."

But Long Lingyun read in a low voice: "Gan Xiaojing...Gan Xiaojing...this name is so familiar..."

Gan Xiaojing smiled and said, "My sister has heard of my name?"

"Ah, I remembered, you are my cousin Fang Ping's...wife" Long Lingyun said but suddenly stopped speaking, the word "wife" finally didn't stop on his lips and whispered out.It is said that he and his cousin divorced two years ago, and the former cousin is now a stranger, so it would be impolite to call her that.

The reason why the word "supposedly" is used is because the Fang family and the Gan family are well-known families in Shanghai, and even the divorce is handled in secret and will not be publicized.

"Oh, so you are Fang Ping's cousin? You are Long Lingyun?" Gan Xiaojing's expression changed when she said the word Long Lingyun.Although she had never met Long Lingyun, the name was no stranger to her.Especially after Long Xiaofeng served as a member of the Military Commission and head of the General Logistics Department, she knew better what kind of a prominent family this beautiful girl represented.

After Fang Ping and herself got married, among all the relatives, there was only Fang Ping's cousin, a girl named Long Lingyun. Said how beautiful this cousin of mine is, but now she is maintaining peace abroad and cannot come to our wedding and so on.

Seeing it now, Long Lingyun smiled sweetly, and she was really as beautiful as a flower, and she knew that Fang Ping's other words were probably unreliable, but he was telling the truth in this matter.

Seeing Long Lingyun feel a little guilty for saying the wrong thing, Gan Xiaojing couldn't help feeling fond of her.Born in such a family, it is hard for a girl as old as Long Lingyun not to be arrogant. This girl feels embarrassed when she says something wrong, which means that she and those little girls with eyes on the top of their heads The girl is not from the same way.

Smiling, Gan Xiaojing said: "Hey, it's okay. However, Zhao Jianhui is my new godbrother. I'm still glad you can call me sister after him."

Before Long Lingyun could answer, she turned her head and nodded to Zhao Jianhui and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't delay you. If you have time, call me and play with Miss Long at my place." Even a fool can see it Find out what is the relationship between Long Lingyun and Zhao Jianhui, if he stands in the middle, it will be purely annoying.Besides, he himself had something to do. After speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved it, then walked away with a slender waist.

"By the way, how did you meet her? Did you recognize your god-sister?" Long Lingyun stretched out his left hand to hold Zhao Jianhui's right hand, and asked as he walked.

Feeling Long Lingyun's soft little hand in his heart, Zhao Jianhui calmly explained how he met Gan Xiaojing when he came to Qianwei Village.

After listening to Zhao Jianhui's explanation, Long Lingyun's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said in a coquettish voice, "You are fooling around, why did you recognize her as your older sister? She was my cousin's former wife. He is already the deputy chief prosecutor of the procuratorate, and his family is well-known in Shanghai.

While talking, the two of them saw that they were about to enter a small two-story building by the pond, but they didn't intend to let go of Zhao Jianhui's big hand, but they didn't know whether she did it on purpose or not.According to Long Lingyun's personality, this was the first time he held hands with Zhao Jianhui in front of others.

It was updated for 2 hours tonight, it is my responsibility, I can't blame the computer.Alas, in order to catch up with more articles, when I was writing a work summary yesterday, I was in a panic and forgot to save it.I got up early this morning and was so busy that I haven't done it yet.That's tiring, it's all messed up.