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Name:The Master Bodyguard Author:
It's the first time I've ever had a drink with such a big leader, and it's about personal matters. My heart is full of apprehension. After drinking a few cups of wine, my mood gradually rose. My originally unspeakable words gushed out endlessly. You Meng stood at the side and respectfully poured wine and tea for us, as he was extremely busy. I pulled myself together and said to Director You, "Director You, to be honest, I came here today was a little presumptuous, but I am sincere to You Meng. The two of us had been working together for so long that we were quite familiar with each other. I really wish I could be together with You Meng. "

You Meng listened at the side. She was elated and shy, her lips moving but she pretended to be calm and poured wine for tea.

Seeing that I was defending her, You Meng secretly expressed her gratitude to me. Director You drew a line in the air with his chopsticks and laughed: "Heh, you sure know how to defend your subordinate."

I replied, "Definitely."

You Meng, who was listening at the side, was getting impatient. She stared at Director You and muttered: "Why is the arrangement of the work again?"

The Director You did not care about You Meng's grumbling. Instead, he explained the current international situation and further discussed with me the hidden dangers and illnesses that existed in the special security personnel's work. He also talked about the main points of future work. To be exact, the Director You was an expert in the field of security. His theoretical level in the field of security was truly admirable. From the international security situation to the security incidents that occurred at the head of a few countries; from the demands of the guards in the old era to the qualifications of the security staff in the new era; from Mao Zedong's guard officer, Zhang Sde, to the diversity of the modern Security personnel; from the deployment of the guards to the management of the Security personnel; and so on and so forth.

But to be honest, although I admire the Director You for his attainments in security, I do not wish for him to talk like that. What was the purpose of You Meng and me coming here?

He wasn't here to listen to Director You's lecture, nor was he here to listen to Director You's analysis of the international situation.

We're here - here to announce our relationship.

But who would have thought that he would receive such an education?

I half-perfunctorily listened to the Director You's rambling, nodding as I tried to figure out a strategy. I think how can we get the Director You to talk about the main topic?

In the end, it was You Meng who spoke subtly, "Dad, your lecture is really good. But it's not right to talk about it at the dinner table. "

Director You was slightly angered, but he only laughed lightly, and self-deprecatingly said: "This daughter of mine, when can you not destroy me?"

But as expected, Director You no longer talked about the international environment, the security situation and so on. Director You thoughtfully said to me: "Secretary Zhao, this, this, you know a lot about my daughter?"

I didn't know how to reply. You Meng made a face at me, and only then did I muster up the courage to reply. You Meng is a good girl, she is different from the masses, and is very kind and righteous. " As soon as she said that, she realized how vulgar it was.

Director You smiled slightly, "You're the one who praised her so. My daughter, I know her best. "She was born to be a prankster. She was born to bully people."

I laughed. Then, I poured a full cup of wine and toasted Director You. "Director You, I came here with You Meng today. There may be some things that cannot be said, but I will make sure that I will definitely take good care of You Meng and not let her suffer any grievances in the future. Of course, I will also properly respect you two elders. " Borrowing the strength from the alcohol, he mustered up his courage and words slipped out of his mouth.

Director You took a sip of the wine and ordered, "Now is not the time to talk about this."

I was stunned as I stared at Director You, asking with my eyes.

Director You laughed: "Now, although you and You Meng have started dating, our family has yet to reach a consensus on this matter, we need to study it further."

Although the Director You's words were very indifferent, it was very artistic.

Perhaps he was hinting at something?

You Meng's originally laughing face immediately tightened, and asked his father: "Dad, what do you mean? "Don't you agree that I should stay with Zhao Long?"

You Meng spoke very straightforwardly, not giving the Director You any chance to run away.

Director You seemed to be in a difficult situation, he thought for a while and said: "This is a big matter that is going to happen soon, we have to be careful, we have to be careful."

I suddenly felt that the situation wasn't good, the Director You seemed to have an ambiguous suspicion.

You Meng also noticed something, and was startled, then asked: "Father, how do I proceed with caution?"

The Director You looked at him seriously, and said: "I will leave you with a certain amount of space, but we will temporarily reserve the right to express our stance."

The Director You was truly worthy of being a big shot. Her speech was full of elegance, and even though she said something that was close to rejection, she still said it in such a magnificent manner. It was impossible to compare.

Hearing this, I don't know if I should look up to Director You, or blame him for his perfunctory actions. This matter can't be any more obvious. Perhaps using the words' unfavorable to the teacher 'would be the easiest to describe the result of and I's trip. I don't know if it was because You Meng's parents were prejudiced against me, or because they had other troubles, but they treated this matter coldly and did not object. They neither supported it. This is my guess, and also You Meng's guess.

You Meng's parents have not spoken out for the time being regarding our relationship, what does this mean?

In the end, even after going through a winery, Director You still did not express his stance on the relationship between You Meng and I. In other words, he neither agreed nor objected to it.

And You Meng's mother, was the same as well.

I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. What was this?

… ….

After eating and drinking, I was preparing to head back. The appearance of a person made me come to a realization in an instant.

When the doorbell rang, I had a premonition.

When the door was opened, that premonition was confirmed.

The one who came to visit was Director Qi.

Director Qi was dressed quite decently. He had a glossy head cut, a straight waist, a black jacket, a tall and handsome face, and an extraordinary bearing.

Especially his pair of eyes, which were exceptionally brilliant and brimming with vigor. No one dared to make eye contact with him. He did not lack the valiant bearing of a soldier, nor did he lack the profound air of a knowledgeable and knowledgeable person, nor did he lack the leadership demeanor of a Normal position officer.

More importantly, he is very young, he is one of the youngest staff members in the entire Secret Service or even in the whole country.

His pair of arrogant eyes wandered around the living room for a bit, and when it came into contact with You Meng and I, it changed slightly, but he still broke out into a smile. Although there was a subtle element to the smile.

"The Secretary Zhao is here too?" Director Qi was the first to ask without waiting for me to speak.

I nodded perfunctorily. "That's right." Director Qi has something to report? "

Director Qi took the opportunity to glance at You Meng at the side, and then said to me. There's something I need to tell the police. "

The appearance of the Director Qi caused the entire house to become enthusiastic. At least, it was much more enthusiastic than when I first entered the house.

Regarding this, I can only console myself in my heart: this Director Qi is the senior, he is four levels older than us, of course he would be taken more seriously …

Even though he was trying to comfort himself, he still felt a bit sour.