Chapter 705

Fu Shengbing saw that I was silent, and then said again: how about Lao Zhao? Am I smart or not? It's called, it's called, it's called. Heh heh, besides I pay Shengbing, who else can come up with such a good way?

I wryly smile way: OK pay big miss, don't narcissism! You tell me, where are you now?

Fu Shengbing: why, you want to come to me? That's good, that's good. Miss Ben lives in a luxury hotel now. It's so free and cool. It's just a little lonely. Why don't you come and accompany me? That way, you'll be safer. I am willing to be your hostage anytime, anywhere. We were in the hotel - haha, having dinner and dancing together, watching TV together, watching TV together * *

Fu Shengbing stopped for a while, and I immediately got a layer of gooseflesh on my body, and shouted angrily at Fu Shengbing: girls' home, can you be a little reserved? Like you, who dares to marry you in the future?

Fu Shengbing laughs and says: you wronged Miss Ben, Lao Zhao! You didn't hear me out. I mean, what do we do together? Do you think it's wrong?

I am very ashamed, but I have no courage to reply except for a wry smile.

It's a blessing I've cultivated in my last life to meet Fu Shengbing in this life!!!

however, I don't have time to listen to Fu Shengbing flirting and playing tricks here, so I quickly said to her: Shengbing, stop playing, OK? Listen to me and stay at home.

Fu Shengbing even said: No, no, no! I'm fine here!

I scolded: you're fine, but your sister is worried about crying for you at home!

Fu Shengbing said: it's healthier for children to cry. Hehe, it seems that Saint Yi's little girl is very human!

I looked at the time when I got off the car and got on the bus. It was five minutes before the appointed meeting time. So I said to Saint Bing as soon as possible: you do what you want, don't make a fuss, no one will wipe your butt!

and then hung up the phone abruptly.

I decided to calm down, and firm a little faith, driving a Honda toward the heart of the source teahouse door.

Going to the meeting alone, my heart is still a little uneasy.

After all, what I have to face is a key big man; this step I have to take is even more a crucial step --

exactly, the road to Xinyuan tea house after I get off the bus is only ten meters away. However, after walking for an hour, I kept wondering about the mysterious Mr. Chen's appearance and what kind of role he was playing.

In the past, when Jinling and I were spending money in that lady's leisure center, we met sister Mei. It was a very arrogant and powerful woman, with a commanding momentum all over her body. And that eyebrow elder sister, undoubtedly should be this Mr. Chen's wife.

Thinking about it, I have been in front of Xinyuan teahouse, and Qiao Ling, who has been wandering in front of the door, naturally saw me, took the lead in two steps, came to hold my hand.

Qiao Ling said with a smile: "elder martial brother, you are on time. Now you have just three minutes left. This is Mr. Chen, waiting for others for the first time. " After saying that, the girl lost no time to keep silent. She leaned forward and said in a soft voice, "our Mr. Chen's first time has been given to you."

I just smiled quietly and was about to speak when I saw several men in black who had been wandering around the door of the building. One of them asked Qiao Ling, "instructor Qiao, this is Mr. Chen to see Mr. Zhao?"

Qiao Ling is very strong in front of these people in black. He scolds them and says, "please come and say hello to Mr. Zhao!"

these people are obedient. They all rush to show their warm smiles. They change from a dozen of "balsam pear faces" to a dozen of spring like warmth. I flatter you. One of the men in black is even more astonishing: if Mr. Zhao is really a talented young man, it's no wonder that Mr. Chen can come out in person -

it's a flatterer!

Qiao Ling turns to him and scolds: "stop clapping and stop clapping! Mr. Zhao doesn't eat this set."

The flattering man in black smiled awkwardly and reached out a hand to shake my hand.

Qiao Ling waves a palm to clap on his hand, scold again: "cut! What identity do you have! Mr. Zhao's hand is to be able to hold casually?"

I was a little ashamed and had to put away my hand that I was ready to shake. I smiled at the man in black, who was scolded by Qiao Ling like a stinking sock, in return for the ceremony.

Qiao Ling turned to me and said, "let's go, elder martial brother. Mr. Chen is in the gathering hall on the second floor."

I nodded.

Before entering the teahouse, Qiao Ling bluntly charged the men in Black: "keep a close eye, don't be fussy. Today's meeting is very important. No one is allowed to disturb you, OK?"

All the fierce men in Black said: "understand!"

then, under the guidance of Qiao Ling, we went into the teahouse, and when we went up the stairs, Qiao Ling chuckled and showed off to me: "how about prestige?"

I nodded perfunctorily and said, "I didn't expect you were fierce."

Qiao Ling said: "fierce? Elder martial brother, you can't see it. Younger martial sister is clearing the way for you and building prestige for you! If I don't kill those people outside, they will bully you like bullying new people when you join Tianlong. Now people are like this, eat hard do not eat soft. "

Thank you. What do those people do? They are also security guards of Tianlong security company? "

Qiao Ling said: "in Tianlong company, not all are security guards. These belong to special insurance. They are the company's top four instructors, and then they are. Generally speaking, these are the people who come to Beijing to attend all the activities. The ten or so guys just now have been Zhao Benshan, Jackie Chan, Andy Lau, liming, Cecilia Cheung and so on. They have been their personal protection when they came to Beijing. That's the one who just wanted to shake hands with you. He used to work as a personal bodyguard with Liu Dehua for two years, and Liu Tianwang often learned two moves from him. "

I said in amazement, "so fierce?"

Qiao Ling said, "that's what's powerful! Compared with your younger martial sister and me, they are far behind."

I smile and then speechless, but the heart is thinking up.

Turning to the gate of the Juyi hall, Qiao Ling and I stopped walking. My heart suddenly jumped again.

Qiao Ling tentatively put his ear close to the door, listened to the movement for two seconds, then stood up straight, knocked gently on the door with the middle finger of his right hand, and said to the inside, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Zhao is here."

And listen to a strong male voice: "come in."

Qiao Ling took my arm, nodded at me, and said, "go in, elder martial brother."

I nodded slightly, followed Qiao Ling, pushed open the door, and walked in.

On the north side of the tea table of the room, there is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is gently pulling the cover of the tea cup on the mouth of the tea cup. The hot air of the tea is rising. I saw the middle finger of the man at a glance, wearing a very beautiful jade ring finger. Just by looking at its color, I know it is worth a lot of money.

Behind the middle-aged man were two fierce men in black suits, with extraordinary air and bright eyes.

Look at this middle-aged man. He is not fierce in fact. On the contrary, he has a bit of scholar spirit. But there is no doubt that a strong general demeanor, a subtle expression, is enough to make people awe. To some extent, the middle-aged man is a little bit longer than Hong Kong movie star Dillon, but he is estimated to be a little taller than Dillon.

Qiao Ling made a boat to the middle-aged man and said respectfully, "Mr. Chen, this is Mr. Zhao."

I also nodded a little to Mr. Chen, who was high above me, in homage: "Hello, Mr. Chen."

Mr. Chen raised his head slightly and looked up at me. He stood up and held out a hand far away. It was very soft, but it was frightening. He said, "Mr. Zhao, I'm glad you can appreciate it."

"Mr. Chen is flattered," I said to the express, "it's a great honor to meet you."

I thought Mr. Chen put out a hand to ask me to sit down. Because I don't think such a powerful person can easily shake hands with us. Just as Jolin scolded the men in black just now -- I'm also not qualified to shake hands with such a big man.

Until Qiao Ling said in my ear: "elder martial brother, shake hands, shake hands, Mr. Chen wants to shake hands with you."

Her voice is very thin, I just overhear the slightest.

A little embarrassed, I had to lean forward again and try to shake hands with Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen is worthy of being a great man. At a glance, he saw my inner world. He clapped my hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, today you are a little lacking in self-confidence."

My heart couldn't help beating the drum: can he see it?

But I still modestly replied, "thank you, Mr. Chen, for teaching me. I will remember it."

Mr. Chen chuckled, then sat down and continued to pull the cup lid gently on the mouth of the cup.

When I sat down opposite Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen suddenly said, "don't make tea for Mr. Zhao!"

I saw a fierce man in black behind Mr. Chen. He took a step forward. Then he took out a brocade like a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully peeled it off. It was three layers inside and three layers outside. After a good stripping, the items inside revealed its mysterious face.

Unconsciously, there was a cold sweat on my face. How can I feel this kind of atmosphere, especially serious? Moreover, Mr. Chen's behavior is also very strange. He instructs his subordinates to brew me a cup of tea, but his subordinates unexpectedly open a brocade bag. There is no tea in the bag, only a few small things like willow leaves. Moreover, the tea making work should be done by the waiter in the teahouse. What's the use of Mr. Chen's bodyguard pulling out these "willow leaves"?