At more than three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Jianhui just finished reading a material, and his mobile phone rang. Look at the number. It's sun Liyun. Zhao Jianhui connected, and sun Liyun's voice came over: "boss, I found the man who slipped away from the car in the square. That guy is very cunning and slippery like a loach. What should I do next?"

Zhao Jianhui said, "what else can we do? Just keep an eye on him first. The woman of that international media company is not contacting him, is she? "

Sun Liyun lowered his voice and said, "I'm in the VIP Hall on the fifth floor of Kunlun club now. This guy is sitting and drinking near me. I guess it's the woman who asked him..."

Zhao Jianhui said, "you keep an eye on it. I'll go and have a look at it right away." After hanging up sun Liyun's phone, Zhao Jianhui went out of the room and told Er Feng that he would go to the Kunlun club. Er Feng asked if he wanted to call the driver sent by the provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. Zhao Jianhui said no, let's go by ourselves. After getting out of the hotel door and taking a taxi, Zhao Jianhui lit a cigarette and thought it over slowly. After a while, the mobile phone rang again. Zhao Jianhui looked at the number. It was Li Shuyun. After connecting, he listened to Li Shuyun's report and said, "minister Zhao, I talked with Yang Jichang according to your arrangement. He still has that attitude and doesn't admit anything..."

"Well, I see..." Li Shuyun didn't hear the following, so she hung up silently. When the car arrived at the door of Kunlun club, Zhao Jianhui and Erfeng got off. His eyes were also sharp. At a glance, he saw a woman in a crimson windbreaker walking into the store door. Zhao Jianhui was shocked and said how I looked at this woman as if I had seen it somewhere? But for a moment, he couldn't remember who this woman was. As he followed the woman in, he knocked his head with his hand and wondered where the woman had been seen.

"Hey, I've seen an acquaintance. Look how fast you walk..." Er Feng took small steps in the back. It was a little hard to follow, so he opened his mouth and shouted in the back. It seemed that there was a smell of vinegar in the sound.

Zhao Jianhui turned back and hissed. Er Feng knew something was wrong. He followed Zhao Jianhui closely for two steps and asked mysteriously in a low voice, "what did you find?" Zhao Jianhui smiled: "I found someone jealous..."

"Is anyone jealous? Who... Ah, you're talking about me, aren't you? " Er Feng looked at Zhao Jianhui with embarrassment, twisted her waist and said, "don't you say it? I won't help you when you need someone later. " Zhao Jianhui pointed to the woman in front of him and said with a low smile, "just follow her closely. Don't let her run away."

Er Feng immediately stared round with big eyes: "bad guy?" Zhao Jianhui nodded. Er Feng said confidently, "don't worry, you can't run away from her." Er Feng stepped up and followed the woman into the elevator.

Watching the two women walk into the elevator, Zhao Jianhui didn't follow in. To Zhao Jianhui's surprise, looking at the figures displayed by the elevator, the woman obviously went to the fifth floor.

Zhao Jianhui took another elevator to the fifth floor of the club. As soon as he got out of the elevator, there was a red carpet on the ground. He walked along the red carpet to the end on his left hand. There were two brown doors. This was the VIP Hall on the fifth floor. Zhao Jianhui gently pushed open the door of the VIP Hall and went in. There are fifteen or six men and women sitting on the sofa. Mostly men and women, sitting on the sofa across the tea table, whispering something.

Zhao Jianhui glanced, but he didn't find Er Feng and the woman he looked a little familiar with. When Zhao Jianhui's eyes aimed at Sun Liyun, sun Liyun also found Zhao Jianhui coming in. He gently waved his head to his right. Zhao Jianhui looked in the direction of his white head and found a tall white man sitting in a corner of the hall.

In front of the man was a cocktail, a box of cigarettes and a lighter. The man looked young, that is, he was about thirty and under forty. He was well dressed and had an extraordinary bearing, but he was a little proud in his eyebrows. Zhao Jianhui nodded slightly. Instead of going to work with sun Liyun, he found a place to sit down. Only then did he have time to look at the luxurious hall.

The floor of the hall is covered with a large silk carpet. The room is mainly decorated with luxurious national style. The embroidered exquisite wool tapestry decorative paintings are hung on the four walls, and the exquisite ceramic ornaments are placed in the glass wall cabinet near the wall. It's really antique and full of exotic flavor, with an alternative noble style everywhere.

Just as Zhao Jianhui looked around, a woman in a earthy low cut dress twisted her waist and walked over. From a distance, you can see that her chest was padded with a chest pad as thick as a boxing glove, trying to squeeze out a shallow meat ditch. Although it is said that the heating in the hall is sufficient, wearing such a suit this season gives people a feeling of nondescript. Besides, if you are really long and choppy, you can be worthy of the audience. However, the little sister who wants to have no chest still holds her chest and poses as a proud ugly duckling. She just doesn't know when she can become a white swan?

When the sister came to Zhao Jianhui, she asked Zhao Jianhui in Xijiang Mandarin: "Sir, you're alone. Can you buy me a drink?" Zhao Jianhui hardly spit out the food he ate last night.

Holding back the tumbling in his chest, Zhao Jianhui said, "have a glass of crystal wine..." the sister blinked her eyelashes like a broom, stared at Zhao Jianhui as if she saw the rich second generation, and imagined that the man in front of her was a Sartre oil prince who can shoot oil all over. " Take the wine and find a place to drink. " Before Zhao Jianhui finished, the sister snorted and twisted her waist and left.

Zhao Jianhui turned his face. Just now, he was still sitting leisurely in his position, slowly tasting the cocktail in front of him, but he had lost his trace. Zhao Jianhui turned back and sun Liyun had disappeared in his original position. Just as the fake breast woman swayed in front of her, the two men disappeared in front of her at the same time. Even if they were a little careless, it can be seen that the white man's skill is enough.

Zhao Jianhui is very clear about sun Liyun's ability. That white man can also do this step, which is enough to show that this guy is not simple. No wonder sun Liyun says he slides like a loach.

There are two doors in this hall. One is the one when I came in, which is more than 20 meters away from where I am sitting now. There is another door just five or six meters away from the side of the white man. It must be the door that the man can leave his sight in such a short time.

So Zhao Jianhui also slowly stood up and walked towards the door. Just as he approached the door, the woman who had just come to chat up just came out of the door and saw Zhao Jianhui coming face to face. The woman had a higher chest and a sneer on her face.

Zhao Jianhui frowned and measured his body. He wanted the girl to come out first and go in by herself. The girl suddenly stopped and said to Zhao Jianhui with disdain, "handsome boy, is she still alone? A person like you who doesn't give up even a glass of wine can't find a girl to accompany you... "

Zhao Jianhui said impatiently, "who said I was going to find a girl to accompany me? Get out of the way... "

"Cluck... I just won't let you do what?" The woman said, deliberately sending her chest forward. Zhao Jianhui grabbed her wrist and gently pulled it forward. The girl couldn't help moving forward two meters. When she returned to God from her consternation, where was the shadow of the man around her?

"Boss, this man is very powerful. I can't stop him. He rushed in..." the woman bowed her head and said to herself to her fake chest.

After entering this door, there is a unique cave. The layout inside is still luxurious, but it is quiet in both the corridor and the rooms on both sides of the corridor. Either there were no people in these houses or the sound insulation effect of these rooms was surprisingly good. Anyway, Zhao Jianhui stood in the corridor and listened for a while, but he didn't hear anything.

Zhao Jianhui hesitated, tried to walk to a door, stretched out his hand and twisted the door handle. The door was locked. Zhao Jianhui turned the door handle but didn't turn.

"Distinguished guest, do you need the service of a beautiful lady? My door is always open for you... "At this time, Zhao Jianhui suddenly heard that a door behind him was opened, followed by a woman's voice.

Zhao Jianhui suddenly turned around. In the door in front of him, wearing a long black dress, leaning against the door frame, and the charming face made by the shawl, Zhao Jianhui was stunned in situ for two minutes.

"It's you... Why are you here?" Zhao Jianhui asked, mixed with an uncontrollable surprise.

"I'm the big boss here. Where can I be if I'm not here?" The woman replied faintly.

Zhao Jianhui ran over with an arrow and hugged the woman's soft body: "why? Why haven't you contacted me for so long? Don't answer my phone recently? If I hadn't come to Xijiang, would you want to disappear in front of me forever? "

The tears in the woman's eyes slipped quietly and shook her head with Zhao Jianhui: "I don't know. You are getting more and more attention now. I dare not approach you again..."

"Nonsense, even if I attract people's attention again, I'm still the original Zhao Jianhui..." as he said, he walked into the room with the woman in his arms, closed the door with his heel, and his hot lips kissed the woman's delicate cherry lips like petals

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