C305 Enemies have a narrow road

Towards Fu Shengyi, I am both sympathetic and compassionate. She was very kind and beautiful. Her beauty could be described in one of two ways. One was the spiritual beauty, and the other was the external beauty. These two kinds of beauty were all interpreted to the limit by Fu Shengyi. Her entire body was emitting extremely beautiful elements, making people feel deeply touched and unable to move their minds.

Facing Fu Shengyi who was beside him, the only thing I could do was to comfort her.

It was like comforting a wounded angel.

Under my consolation, Fu Shengyi's emotions gradually stabilized, her expression also relaxed and became lively.

"Big Brother Zhao, you must be joking." Fu Shengyi rubbed his eyes shyly and said.

I chuckled. "You should rest early."

Fu Shengyi suddenly grabbed my hand, and spoke with some hesitation: "Big Brother Zhao, you, can you tell me a story before you leave? When my mother was around, she would tell me stories every day, and I would fall asleep easily. " A pair of expectant eyes looked at me without a trace of malice.

"Yes." I nodded.

Fu Shengyi smiled innocently, using a bit of strength in her two small feet to kick off her orange slippers. A pair of white and exquisite feet drew a beautiful curve in the air as she laid down on the bed.

I could smell a strong fragrance, and the scent of her body grew clearer in the silence of the night. Her bed could be considered a single bed. The space was not big, with Fu Shengyi lying on it, it took up most of the space. She did not cover herself with the blanket, but half turned to look at me. She was not wary of the man in front of her, because in her subconscious she knew that the Big Brother Zhao was a man of honor.

I had a feeling that I was being bathed in spring wind. The Fu Shengyi in front of me was so clear, so real, and her graceful body emitted the unique fragrance and allure of a young girl. Her pink nightgown was very light and tightly stuck to her body, accentuating the exquisite curves of her body, the curves and curves of her body, her figure, her petite figure, her beauty, her fashionable yet youthful aura, her slightly dyed red hair scattered over the pillow, a trace of elegance, a trace of elegance, a gentle light shone on her face, her shoulders, the exquisite contours of her facial features, captivating.

Fu Shengyi's clothes were neatly placed on the back of her head. Under the illumination of the lamp, the thousand hundred thousand dollar (Chee) V-neck skintight female attire shone with a golden light. A pair of blue lady's stockings, draped over the head of the bed...

I shifted my body, the projection of the light onto my body just happened to obstruct the luster on Fu Shengyi's thigh, making me feel even more mysterious and graceful. Her legs were smooth and delicate, as if they could be blown to pieces. Her skin was as white and tender as a baby's. Under the light of the lamp, her delicate feet that could be described as a three inch golden lotus gave off a sense of reality. Also, there was a birthmark on her left calf, faint and faint. This birthmark didn't affect the beauty of her body, but was like the finishing touch of a dragon. It was as if a light, delicate, and beautiful flower had bloomed on her smooth, round skin.

Fu Shengyi consciously covered her legs with a blanket, then smiled at me and said, "Big Brother Zhao, tell me, I'll be asleep in a while, haha."

"What do you want to hear?" I asked.

Fu Shengyi thought for a moment, then blinked her eyes and laughed: "What does Big Brother Zhao know how to talk about? As long as it's a story told by the Big Brother Zhao, I like to listen to anything. "

I felt that the two dimples in front of her cheeks, when I looked closer, were actually so cute and beautiful.

"Then I'll tell you a story about a Chinese soldier participating in the world's special forces tournament …" Gently, gently, as if I was coaxing a child to sleep, I told her a shocking patriotic story: A Chinese soldier, in the world's special forces tournament, was played by American special forces soldier Mai Ke in the finals? Just when everyone thought that he would lose for sure, he saw countless Chinese people waving their flags and cheering for him. A mysterious power suddenly surged in his heart, and in the end, he defeated the arrogant and disorderly American military, Wang Mai Ke? Blair, with the red flag of five stars floating on the podium in Washington, USA...

The story I tell, the hero, is really myself.

However, those things had already become history.

Fu Shengyi slightly closed her eyes, the expression on her face constantly changing. She was either nervous, moved, or satisfied. Her hand unconsciously tightened its grip on mine.

Those two hands were soft and delicate, with five slender fingers. Her fingernails were neatly cut, and her arms were white and tender like spring onions. They exuded a delicate fragrance.

This move was indeed effective, and by the time the story was finished, Fu Shengyi had already fallen asleep.

Her breathing was very soft, her eyelashes slightly moved, and her small mouth opened into a slit.

Moreover, there was a trace of a faint smile on her face.

I didn't linger any longer and helped cover Fu Shengyi with the blanket, then gently left the room.

This night, everything was peaceful and the heavens had given me face. After Fu Shengyi fell asleep, she only hit a few little lightning bolts that weren't even worth a few decibels. Then, she gradually stopped and the rain, also gradually stopped.

The next day, when I woke up, Fu Shengyi had already prepared breakfast, milk and eggs.

After dinner, I went directly to the various projects to check on the work.

How much influence would a Company Leader have?

Maybe not too big.

However, in Wangjing, a security guard squadron leader held the fates of more than twenty entertainment venues in his hands.

All the security managers of Party A on various projects were very satisfied with my work. When they saw me arrive, they all nodded to greet me. When we arrived at the Shengjiang Bath Center, the Security Department at the Bath Center held a cigarette in her mouth and smiled at me: "Captain Zhao, ever since you became the captain, I have received praises from the boss every day. Look, your security guards are so energetic and professional!" The security manager pointed at the security guard on duty, took out a cigarette, handed it to me, and lit it for me.

I smiled. "Of course."

The Manager Fang smiled mysteriously and continued to speak: "Oh right, Captain Zhao, are you free tonight?"

"What is it? You want me to treat you? " I asked.

Manager Fang laughed: "Hehe, the work is good, anything is fine. No problem. "Also, in order to express my sincerity and your affirmation to your work, I've decided to give a lot of blood tonight. I'll introduce Yu Wan'er, the most beautiful and coquettish lady in the bathing center, to you. They're willing to give me face …"

I flicked my ash and said, "Save it Manager Fang, I don't have that kind of feeling."

Manager Fang was shocked, but could not figure it out. Back then, when Yang Ming was the team leader, he had pestered him for a favor every day, allowing him to sleep under the number one red card, Yu Wan'er … Why is the new Company Leader not interested in this?

But Manager Fang still smiled, "Good, good, good. When Captain Zhao has gotten his interest, I will bring you along to live a carefree life! "

I waited with a smile.

Leaving the center of Shengjiang River, he moved on to other projects, all of which were places of entertainment. For my visit, the managers of Party A were, without a doubt, treating K'ge, or flirting with a girl, etc. These security managers of Party A, although having some triad nature, were especially respectful to me. After all, I have been very strict with the Security Force staff on duty. They have a good image and are very polite, which has saved the security manager a lot of trouble. Towards this kind of Security Force Elder that makes me feel more at ease, they naturally wanted to rope him in and give me a little bit of rewards.

As for the previous captain, Yang Ming, he had never received such treatment. In front of the other team members, he was his grandfather. In front of the leaders of the First Division, he was his grandson. The managers of side A all took Yang Ming as their servant.

But I am different. The security was good, the A Manager Fang could not find anything wrong with it. The CEO of the company praised the Security Department every day for his good work, good image, and so on. It is enough for all the managers of Security Department to admire me in their hearts.

I went to the Easton Hotel last, this is the place where I fought before.

Now, I've appointed a veteran to be the squad leader of the Easton Security Squad, and the squad leader is doing pretty well.

Entering through the east gate, the security guard on duty at the east gate and the foreman saluted and greeted me neatly. I smiled in return.

This scene really made him feel like he had returned to the army camp. Back then, when he was a Security Secretary beside Division Chief C, the Resident Security s of Zhong Lan Hai, General Assembly Hall, and the others had also experienced this kind of scene.

I went through the various posts, returned to the east gate, and checked the registration forms. I was satisfied.

It was a unique and narrow path for enemies to tread.

At the same time, the red Porsche drove in from the east gate.

After the east gate sentry directed the driver to park his car, he opened the car door. The dignified and graceful chairman Jin Ling walked out of the car, with her bodyguard Liu Qiang following closely behind.

The golden bell was still as ornate as it had been that day. He was dressed in a fashionable Han suit. His sky-blue skirt was heavily dotted with red cherries, shiny yellow and violet sequins. Her long hair draped over her shoulders and neck. A light breeze blew, causing a few strands of her messy hair to dance in the wind. A black belt was tied around her waist, perfectly covering the originally loose and fat Han dress, as it accentuated her excellent figure and posture to the greatest extent. Under the skirt, light black stockings tightly wrapped around her slender legs, allowing her to vaguely appreciate the fine lines of her legs. On her feet, she wore a pair of elegant black lady's shoes, and as she walked, she lifted a strand of hair from her shoulder with one hand, slowly swaying to the rhythm of her body with the other hand. The crystal accessory around his neck was emitting a pleasant sound.

I thought about what happened a few days ago and suddenly felt that Jin Ling wasn't as hateful as I had imagined. Actually, she was a chairman who was liked by everyone, but she really liked things too much.

I took the initiative to approach her. Jin Ling was slightly stunned, but still stopped in her tracks. The bodyguard Liu Qiang behind her smiled at me. It could be seen that Liu Qiang didn't have much of an aversion towards me.

"Good morning, Jinquan." I spoke first. After all, the other party was the chairman of Party A. When the time came, he still had to show respect.

Jin Ling slightly frowned. She looked at my clothes and coldly said, "Oh?" Can I go to work without my uniform now? "