Personal Security Of The Beautiful President

at dusk.

The most upscale hotel in Ninghai City, under the Zhuque Building.

Lin Aolei and Ding Zhe drove and parked on the parking lot.

As soon as they got out of the car, the two people saw that the parking lot was full of luxury cars.

Maserati, Mercedes-Benz, Rolls-Royce, Bentley...

Almost all luxury cars in Ninghai are concentrated here.

Not only that, the license plates of those luxury cars seem to be dazzling.

Six eight, three nine, five five.

Almost all the sky-high price license plates that can be photographed seem to be able to be seen here.

And outside the parking lot.

Several fashionable and fashionable women were standing in the shade of the trees.

She screamed at those Young Master Pian Pian who walked out of the luxury car.

"Young Master Zhao, it turns out to be Young Master Zhao, Young Master Zhao, we drank in Tianluo Bar, have you forgotten?"

"Oh, there is Young Master Bai over there. Young Master Bai is going. You asked me about the passage in our school the other day."

"Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning, I am your subordinate. When the company team was established a few days ago, we drank alone..."

The ladies screamed.

It's not ashamed to say hello to the wealthy sons, hoping that the wealthy sons can take a look at them.

But those wealthy princes walked inward without even looking at them.

During this period, Lin Aolei was pulling a small security guard Ding Zhe to teach: "Well, this is where all the celebrities of Ninghai City are gathered here tonight. It is said that the four great princes of Ninghai have all come. The Ding family in China also sent people."

"Compared to the last time the bidding meeting for the Eastern City Project was held in a much larger scale, you must speak less, don't you know?"

"Oh, don't worry, wife, don't you believe in others, don't you believe me, how honest I am." Ding Zhe said indifferently.

"You can pull it down." Lin Aolei looked at Ding Zhe speechlessly.

Xindao, I know you too much, it's fine if others don't provoke you. If you provoke you, you will blow up your hair and be more cruel than anyone else.

Dare to make trouble on any occasion.

Shaking her head, Lin Aolei took Ding Zhe and walked inside.

I have to say that when countless ladies get together, they can see Lin Aolei's excellence.

Lin Aolei, in a fire-red evening dress that was not exposed at all, appeared in front of the banquet hall of the Vermilion Bird Building.

Immediately compared the so-called celebrities who were wearing countless clothes and wishing to wear as many as they could.

Everyone rushed to greet Lin Aolei.

Under this situation, Lin Aolei was unknowingly separated from Ding Zhe by her elder sister.

No, Lin Aolei walked to the front of the hotel, showed the invitation letter, and went directly in with a few ladies.

But Ding Zhe walked to the door, took out the invitation letter Lin Aolei gave him, and was about to walk in. How could he know that he was stopped by the security guard at the door: "What's the matter?"

The security guard, while speaking, looked up and down Ding Zhe with contempt.

"Participating in the rich dinner party." Ding Zhe took out the chewing gum, just about to peel the candy wrapper.

I didn't know, but the security took the gum away.

The security guard shook his head and reached out to stop Ding Zhe: "Excuse me, sir, you can't enter."

"Why?" Ding Zhe looked at the security guard in a daze: "I have an invitation letter."

The security guard didn't explain, just snarled to one side.

Immediately Ding Zhe turned around and saw a man wearing a black dress with a handkerchief folded into a bouquet in the pocket of the dress, standing there proudly.

Ding Zhe knew at a glance that this guy should be the organizer of the conference.

"Did you let the security guard stop me?" Ding Zhe said to this guy.

"Yes, that's right, sir." The guy in the black tuxedo walked over and looked at Ding Zhe with condescending eyes.

"It doesn't make sense." Ding Zhe shook his head.

"Reason?" The guy in the black tuxedo took a look at Ding Zhe, and then without looking at him, he bowed directly to the unshaven uncle next to him: "Hello, Dong Wang, come to our Suzaku Hotel. We are brilliant."

And the unshaven uncle walked in without even looking at the man in the tuxedo.

"Hey, he didn't even have an invitation letter. I am a genuine invitation letter." Ding Zhe looked at the tuxedo in surprise.

"Then what?" The man in the tuxedo looked at Ding Zhe contemptuously: "Judging by my professionalism."

"Wang Dong must have an invitation letter. The reason why he didn't show it was mostly because he forgot to bring it or lost it."

"As for you, although you have an invitation letter, most of it was stolen or picked up."

The tuxedo continued to nod and bow down, dealing with passing guests like a pug.

Jack said to Ding Zhe contemptuously: "And my role is to stop a poor dick like you at the door opening and prevent you from entering it to make trouble."

"Do you think I don't know, you just entered to eat a meal."

"Hee hee hee, you are really right. When I enter, I will eat for a meal." Ding Zhe shook his head: "However, you can't stop me."

"Really, then you can try it." The tuxedo looked at Ding Zhe contemptuously: "The security guards at our door are not vegetarian. If you want to force yourself, you have to look at your own weight."

"Why should I break in?" Ding Zhe shook his head: "After a while, my wife will not see me in the venue, and she will come to me. Then, I will let your watchdog apologize to me."

"Hahaha, your wife." The man in the tuxedo looked at Ding Zhe pretentiously: "You are dressed up as a cock, and your wife is not noble to go there. It is not the sweeping in the venue or the serving plate. To tell you the truth, this is the case. People, you have to retreat when you see me."

"As far as you say I am a watchdog, I am the watchdog. What's wrong with me watching the door for the rich is better than you, who eats and drinks for nothing."

The man in the tuxedo became more arrogant as he spoke, and didn't even look at Ding Zhe.

Ding Zhe was speechless.

Just then Lin Aolei realized that Ding Zhe was missing, so she turned and walked over: "Ding Zhe, why don't you come in."

"Hey, I can't get in." Ding Zhe shrugged his shoulders.

"What's the matter?" Lin Aolei walked over and stood in front of the man in the tuxedo.

"Oh, President Lin?" The man in the tuxedo smiled suddenly when he saw Lin Aolei, and turned into a dog: "Is this gentleman your driver or something, I just thought there was a problem with his invitation letter."

"Driver?" Lin Aolei frowned, then walked over and took Ding Zhe's hand: "He is my husband."

"what?"

"Isn't it."

"How can it be?"

Several celebrities and young men standing around watching the excitement were all taken aback when they heard Lin Aolei's words.

You know, Lin Aolei's fame in Ninghai has become a household name.

How many wealthy sons pursued her, without results.

And now she even called a husband who looked like a foolish man and dressed in general.

In the end what happened?

For a moment, everyone looked at this side.

And the little security guard Ding Zhe was carrying Lin Aolei while looking at the man in the tuxedo with a grin: "By the way, Ba'er Dog, do you see if my wife carries the plate or sweeps the floor?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man in the tuxedo was dumbfounded when he saw that Lin Aolei was actually carrying Ding Zhe.

Apologize to Ding Zhe sincerely and fearfully.

Of course, Ding Zhe was unreasonable and unforgiving. He pointed to the tuxedo man and said, "Tell you, I promise my wife that I will not cause trouble tonight, or else according to my temper, I will kick you to death... "

After finishing speaking, he threw his invitation letter directly on his face.

All of a sudden!

The invitation letter slapped him like a slap in the face...

"Let's go, don't cause trouble." Lin Ao Lei pulled Ding Zhe all of a sudden, turned and walked in.

The man in the tuxedo was behind the two, looking at Ding Zhe with extreme eyes.

Judging by his own eyes, Ding Zhe must be a poor dick.

But such a poor dick turned out to be the husband of Lin Aolei, Ninghai's first lady.

But he is clearly noble than him, but he is called a dog.

Outrageous.

The man in the tuxedo was hurt in his heart.

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