Personal Security Of The Beautiful President

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you." Zhao Xiaolan said, picking up the phone, and directly transferred five thousand yuan to Ding Zhe: "This is the first fee."

"Received." Ding Zhe picked up the phone and looked at it, his eyes were a little moist.

Damn it, the old guy stings, the eldest wife deducts wages, and makes himself the devil young master of Paradise Island tightly.

It's better to be a little wife, and the little wife is caring.

Here Zhao Xiaolan finished the transfer of five thousand yuan, and continued to ask, "Anything else?"

"Oh, yes, secondly, I request to return to the security team to work." Ding Zhe said.

"It's that simple?" Zhao Xiaolan looked at Ding Zhe with some incredible.

"Yes, of course it's that simple, do you have to pay me something extra?" Ding Zhe looked at Zhao Xiaolan's chest: "I will take it all, come on baby, I can bear it."

"Bad son." Zhao Xiaolan was angry again, her fist clenched tightly.

Because of my shortness of breath, my chest felt like blowing a balloon again.

"I forgot to tell you that this kind of disease must be angered and angered." Ding Zhe stared at Zhao Xiaolan's chest, and couldn't help it.

"Okay, control anger, control anger." Zhao Xiaolan patted her chest with her little white hand, then walked to the front of the desk, swiped a little bit, and wrote a transfer order: "Go, go back to the security team. Remember to come and treat me on time."

"No problem." Ding Zhe put away the transfer order and turned and walked outside.

I just walked to the door, and suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to Zhao Xiaolan: "Ms. Lin will call in a while, you help me thank her, and by the way, tell her that I will treat her to something delicious in two months. Whee."

After speaking, he turned and left.

"Smelly rascal, bastard, big bastard."

Here, Ding Zhe just walked out.

Zhao Xiaolan freaked out behind her, her little hands tightly clasped, and the expression on her face seemed to be a little female leopard angry.

How cute and cute.

I don't know, here Ding Zhe turned around and looked at Zhao Xiaolan grinningly: "Control your anger!"

"Uh." Zhao Xiaolan immediately let go of her fists in embarrassment, and looked at Ding Zhe: "Control anger, control anger..."

"Very good, good performance." Ding Zhe nodded, then turned and left.

"Big bad guy." Zhao Xiaolan cursed, and then hurriedly shut her mouth, carefully looking at the door.

She didn't let out a sigh of relief until it was confirmed that Ding Zhe was really gone.

Then she took a few more breaths, feeling smoother, and it seemed that this big bad guy still had two brushes.

Ding!

The phone rang.

Zhao Xiaolan twisted her waist and walked over to see that it was actually Lin Aolei calling.

It turned out that Lin Aolei was already busy at this meeting, and only then remembered that she handed over the task of cleaning up Ding Zhe to her good girlfriend Zhao Xiaolan.

I don't know how it is going.

Although she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Lin Aolei still wanted to hear Ding Zhe's deflated appearance from the mouth of a good girlfriend.

Zhao Xiaolan frowned, but decided to answer the call.

"How about it, my dear best friend, has that big bad guy slumped, is he begging for mercy? Have you wept bitterly, have you cried and called your mother?" Lin Aolei's tone on the phone was full of eagerness.

And Zhao Xiaolan stood there a little speechless.

Crying bitterly? Kneeling to beg for mercy? Crying father and mother?

This big villain doesn't seem to be like this, but he has made some actions to stay close to these adjectives.

But how could she tell Lin Aolei.

So I embarrassedly said: "That's it, good dear friend. I happened to have an asthma attack when the big bad guy came. He actually helped me treat me for a while, so I didn't feel embarrassed to target him and send him back to the security guard. The team is gone, but don’t worry, my good friend, I won’t let him go. He and I are mortal enemies, the kind of antagonism."

With that said, Zhao Xiaolan clenched her fists and gestured in the air.

As if swearing.

"Let's do it." Lin Aolei actually didn't think about what to do, and she cares about Zhao Xiaolan more than Ding Zhe now: "Good girl, what's wrong with your asthma? Does it matter, it doesn't work, you go to the hospital?"

"It's better, thank you for your concern." Zhao Xiaolan said: "By the way, when Ding Zhe was leaving just now, let me bring you a word."

"What's the message?" Lin Aolei asked.

"He asked me to tell you that he would treat you to something delicious in two months."

Cack!

For some reason, a strange sound came from the phone, as if something had been crushed.

At the same time, there was the sound of Lin Aolei's shortness of breath.

"What's wrong, good dear, are you okay?" Zhao Xiaolan asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, what can I do." Lin Aolei said insincerely on the phone.

"It's okay, I'll hang up." Zhao Xiaolan hung up the phone.

But here, in the president's office, Lin Aolei was trembling with anger, and the curve of her chest was undulating.

"Damn bastard, bastard, treat me to something delicious in two months. Don’t you think I don’t know what your peace of mind is, bastard, I will never let you succeed, let’s wait and see. Yes, I swear."

"I, Lin Aolei, will be single for a lifetime. If I can't get married and become an old maiden, I won't eat your kind of delicious food, I swear."

Lin Aolei gritted her teeth and swore.

...

Let's talk about Ding Zhe.

At this moment he has returned to the security team.

However, he has not yet entered the role and went to work.

It turned out that he had been surrounded by two flatters, Li Big Head and Wang Bin.

No, Li headed over and handed over a pack of good tea: "Well, Brother Ding, how offended you are in front of the bathroom in the morning. This is a pack of superb Jin Junmei. You must accept it with a smile."

"All right, all right." Ding Zhe took the tea bag and clamped it under his armpit.

Turning around and looking at Wang Bin, he stubbornly made a mouthful.

"This is a piece of Huazi, please accept it." Wang Bin hurriedly stuffed a good cigarette.

"Well, Huazi, not bad." Ding Zhe took it over and looked at it: "It's just a pity, I quit smoking."

"Uh, this?" Wang Bin was a little dumbfounded when he heard that, he didn't know what to say.

"It's okay. When I look back, I will pass the cigarettes to my brothers. I took this favor." Ding Zhe clamped Huazi under his right armpit, and then asked, "Which of you has chewing gum."

"I have, I have." Wang Bin hurriedly pulled out an unopened box of chewing gum.

Ding Zhe put the good smoke and tea aside, took the chewing gum from Wang Bin's hand, opened the wrapping paper, gently dropped it into his mouth, and chewed.

But Wang Bin and Li's heads are looking at Ding Zhe.

I don't know why, watching him chewing gum with a smile on his mouth.

The two always thought that the little security guard was a little wicked and handsome.

Even the two of them felt that this evil ruffian was handsome and very handsome.

Is this an illusion?

The two rubbed their eyes.

"Okay, that's it. I'm going to work. By the way, I will let them both take care of you." Ding Zhe picked up Haoyan Haocha and walked away.

"Thank you Ding, thank you Ding." The two of them couldn't help thanking them behind them.

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