Excellent beauty's personal security guard

The expression on the clear face was a little ashamed, a little sad, and a little embarrassed.

"Sister, you hit me. At first, I felt ashamed, but later, I was willing, and many of our classmates envied me... Cluck, this society is like this, and many people can't find such support everywhere..." before her voice fell, Liu Juan's slap finally couldn't help slapping her in the face.

She looked at the face with a painful look. She was so angry that she trembled: "why, how can you be like this?"

Who knows, ChuChu smiled miserably and said in a straight face: "why can't I do this? Sister, if you weren't like this, would you be such a big official? Maybe you think we are different. In fact, we are exactly the same. Women are like this. Anyway, they hope to find a strong man to spoil and protect themselves... "

As soon as Liu Juan heard clearly that she actually said such words, she couldn't help nodding in embarrassment and shaking her head: "you... What do you know? I... "But what should I say next? She can't find the right language herself. In itself, I and Zhao Jianhui were really like what they clearly said at the beginning. What I saw with him was the power in his hand.

But Zhao Jianhui is quite special. As long as he is a woman he is willing to accept, he has never been treated as the object of transaction. Liu Juan can feel that he loves and takes care of himself, but can this be a clear and wrong reason?

Now Zhao Qijun is unconscious in his hospital bed. Who can say that he is not sincere to ChuChu? Otherwise, a house on Wenyuan street is worth millions. Why didn't he rent a house outside, but bought it and gave it to ChuChu?

I am entangled in this kind of problem, and what reason do I have to blame my cousin? However, Liu Juan's heart is full of ups and downs. She always feels that it's nothing to do so. Her cousin's doing so is very difficult to accept.

However, I have organized some language in my heart, but I feel it is difficult to explain my feelings clearly, and it is not easy for me to accept my views clearly.

"Sister, I know you love me and love me. I shouldn't say that about you. But now I'm like this. It's too late to say anything. Sister, let's not say anything... "She hugged Liu Juan and burst into tears. Liu Juan's heart was sour, and two beads of tears rolled down

"ChuChu, tell me, what does Zhao Shuying want from you? What's going on between you? Does he know about you and his father? " Listening to Liu Juan's series of questions, she couldn't help sobbing again. This is the greetings of her relatives. Whether it's like a trickle or a storm, it brings people deep love.

Instead of answering Liu Juan's question, ChuChu asked, "sister, the young man sitting outside - Oh, which one we met in the hot spring club is secretary Zhao of Xilin? What kind of secretary is he now? I hear director Zhou is afraid of him? "

"Don't talk nonsense, he is now the Deputy Secretary of the provincial Party Committee..." Liu Juan didn't know why her cousin suddenly asked about Zhao Jianhui at this time, so she quickly told her.

ChuChu nodded sadly: "sister, he is very good to you. If he dares to take you in charge of my affairs, it means that he has you in his heart..."

In the outer room, seeing Liu Juan and ChuChu enter the inner lounge, Zhao Jianhui asked Zhou Kang, "tell me, what's going on."

Zhou Kang stretched out his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said what had happened that he didn't dare to hide. Liu Yang looked at Zhao Jianhui and said to Zhou Kang, "what are you doing? Do you believe in such things? Zhao Shuying may be because her father is ill and a little abnormal. You actually listen to her to arrest people? He also leaned people against the iron chair in the torture room and executed them with an electric baton. You, you are... "

We all know the reasons. If Zhao Shuying is not Zhao Qijun's daughter, who will pay attention to her such intriguing things? This situation is nothing more than flattering the right place, but you can't say it's flattering the wrong place.

Now, no matter what unit you are in, don't you try flattery? I'm afraid I can't get along for three days.

Zhao Jianhui lightly waved his hand: "director Liu, don't talk about it again. As I said, I just came to inquire about what happened. In that case, I won't delay your work. " As he spoke, he had already stood up and shouted to the inner room, "Mayor Liu, I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

When Liu Juan and ChuChu came out, Zhao Jianhui had gone out of the big room. Liu Juan knew that this was Zhao Jianhui's anger after knowing the clear thing, and she really couldn't complain that he was angry. However, the Deputy Secretary of the province ran over with herself to ask about such things that were not on the table. It was really embarrassing to say it.

For Zhao Jianhui's early departure, she was actually very angry, but looking at her little cousin with tears on her face, there was no place for her anger to break out, so she had to sigh and slowly follow her downstairs.

Liu Yang was honored to be Zhao Jianhui's driver. After getting on the car, the car slowly drove out of the yard of Wenyuan Street police station. Looking at Zhao Jianhui with a serious face on the car, Liu Yang was involuntarily restrained. Sit in the driver's seat carefully and drive the car as smoothly as possible.

"Go to the hostel." Seeing turning onto Jingxi Road, Zhao Jianhui turned and shouted. But he didn't immediately turn back, but then said to Liu Yang: "director Li transferred from Pengzhou has arrived today. In the future, we should cooperate with director Li." Liu Yang nodded desperately, knowing that his efforts in front of secretary Zhao these days were not in vain. If the leader can't hear what he represents when he speaks to himself like this, the deputy director will even do it in vain.

"Secretary Zhao, the rectification of the 110 command center of the Municipal Bureau has achieved very remarkable results. I originally planned to launch the rectification of style and discipline in the whole Municipal Bureau in recent days. Since director Li came, I will report to Director Li in time..." after thinking about it, Liu Yang said this.

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "well, I won't directly ask about your work, but I will still look at some situations in my heart." Liu Yang couldn't help feeling a little excited. Secretary Zhao told himself that he was watching his work.

When the car reached the gate of the hostel, Zhao Jianhui asked Liu Yang to stop the car: "just listen here. The gate of the hostel is closed. I'll go through the small door and walk a few steps along."

"Secretary Zhao, how many steps can I take with you?" Liu Yang stopped the car, but he was a little worried about Zhao Jianhui's safety. He said that I had been sent to this place. Let's go and send it in a few steps. This is also an opportunity to be closer to the leaders.

"Hehe, that's not necessary. I'm also an old police officer. Are you still worried about me? Let's go. It's already delaying your rest. " Zhao Jianhui said with a smile and opened the door to get off.

Watching Liu Yang's car turn around after honking the horn, Zhao Jianhui stretched his body, took a deep breath and walked along the dim street lamp in front of the guest house.

In the dark shadow by the door of the guest house, the lamp of a car suddenly lit up, followed by the window landing, and a very sweet voice gently sounded: "Secretary Zhao, brother Zhao? It's me... "

? With that sweet voice, Zhao Jianhui flashed a slightly blurred face in his mind. His heart said no. how could this woman wait for me in this place?

"What are you looking at? Come here. Haven't you seen me for only a few years? Have you forgotten what you and my mother have done?" Hearing this, Zhao Jianhui had no doubt. The woman who dared to call herself her mother in front of him was no one else except Yang Xueying.

"Didn't I tell you you can't come back without me? How dare you talk to me like that? " Zhao Jianhui walked forward two steps and hummed coldly to the woman sitting in the wheel of the car. Almost all the women who have had a relationship with Zhao Jianhui are in love. Probably only Yang Xueying is a special column. Zhao Jianhui didn't want to have too deep contacts with her. In those years, because Yang Xueying wanted to save his brother and seduced himself again and again, Zhao Jianhui still regretted that he fell in love with this woman in a rage, but because she had been shot, Zhao Jianhui couldn't be cruel enough to ignore her.

But in the end, Zhao Jianhui took her to Shanghai and gave her to Zhao Xiaoting to teach her how to do business. Even in those days when he was with Zhao Xiaoting in Hong Kong, Zhao Jianhui didn't even think of asking her. In Zhao Jianhui's heart, he just felt that he had nothing to do with this woman, that is, the relationship between spring breeze and leaves. The wind moved through the leaves, that's all.

But I didn't expect to see this woman again in front of the guest house when I was in Jiangnan province for half a month. Zhao Jianhui was already angry tonight, and his voice would not be gentle.

I didn't know that Yang Xueying didn't care at all. She pushed open the door and said, "get on the bus. It's inconvenient for you in this place. I also feel uncomfortable."

What she said was like how Zhao Jianhui wanted to be with her here. This woman hasn't seen her for several years. She actually seduced herself to go astray as soon as she met.

"No, I'm not very convenient now." Zhao Jianhui instinctively refused.