Personal security

Chapter 48: Sir, your surname is Zhao

The woman standing behind him was Huo Jiaxin, with whom he had had a night of pleasure.

When Huo Jiaxin walked in front of Zhao Jianhui, a fresh and elegant fragrance drifted in the wind. Zhao Jianhui didn't know what brand of perfume it was, but he felt that the smell of this woman was really tempting.

Huo Jiaxin added a little makeup on her face, which made her look more gorgeous, but what attracted Zhao Jianhui the most was her two moist lips. After applying the tempting lipstick, the temptation of red lips and white teeth became more charming.

When Huo Jiaxin walked past Zhao Jianhui, he found that the dress she was wearing seemed to have been seen in a magazine. After thinking for a long time, he remembered that this was what Pan Feifei pointed to a magazine and told him yesterday. This dress was the new model at the Paris Fashion Week that Pan Feifei liked.

A black backless and shoulder-less evening dress, two black belts, and a bow tied behind the neck, Huo Jiaxin's sexy shoulders and snow-white back muscles were exposed without any cover. The worst thing was that the bra straps on her chest could not be seen. Could it be that she was naked inside? Zhao Jianhui was really worried. As long as he gently pulled the bow behind her slender neck, her whole dress would fall off. What kind of damn designer designed this kind of clothes? Seeing her jade feet in high-heeled sandals flash past him and walk out without looking back, Zhao Jianhui's heart tightened. He turned back to look at the receptionist and asked, "Do you know this woman?"

The receptionist looked at Zhao Jianhui in surprise, nodded and said, "I know her. She is the general manager of our hotel... Hey, do you want to stay or not? Our manager said we can give you a 20% discount..."

Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly and said to the receptionist, "I'm not talking about her..." As he said that, he pointed at Fang Liwei who was half lying on the chair, "I'm talking about her? Didn't you call her Miss Fang just now? You must know her, right?"

Seeing the receptionist nod, Zhao Jianhui reached out from his pocket and took out a wad of banknotes from his wallet, "Open a room and send her in to have a good rest. If anything happens, I will never forgive you. I remember your work badge number and name..." Zhao Jianhui slapped the money at the front desk and ran out like a fly.

"Hey, sir, you need your ID card to check in..." The receptionist looked at Zhao Jianhui and shouted loudly behind him. However, Zhao Jianhui had already opened the door and walked out. She could only stare at the stack of banknotes left by the man on the counter. They were all 1,000 yuan bills. This man didn't look very good, but he was rich.

In fact, it's not surprising that he could drink with Miss Fang from Dasheng Bank and knew his boss. ?

"Alas, why are all rich men like this? Poor Fang..." When the receptionist was sighing for Fang Liwei, Fang Liwei, who had just been drunk and slumped on a chair, suddenly opened her eyes and squeezed out a few words from her teeth: "Asshole... Big idiot, Zhao Jianhui, I hate you so much..."

Zhao Jianhui hurried out of the door and saw Huo Jiaxin's figure just getting into a car. When Zhao Jianhui was still a dozen steps away from the car, the headlights flashed, and the car started, slowly blending into the long queue of cars.

Zhao Jianhui waved his hand quickly, and before the taxi stopped, he opened the door and jumped into the car: "Master, follow the car in front..." Although he didn't know why he was chasing Huo Jiaxin, he couldn't bear to watch her walk past him indifferently. Perhaps, it was Huo Jiaxin's indifference to him that stimulated Zhao Jianhui.

Hong Kong is not big, Hong Kong Island is about 81 square kilometers; Kowloon Peninsula is about 47 square kilometers; New Territories and 262 outlying islands are about 976 square kilometers in total, with a total area of ​​about 1,104 square kilometers, which is only one ten-thousandth of the national area.

But is Hong Kong small? No matter how small it is, it has an area of ​​more than 1,000 square kilometers, and there are 7 million people living in this tiny place. It can be said to be one of the most densely populated areas in the world.

But it was a coincidence, it was really such a coincidence, as soon as Zhao Jianhui got on the car, he found that the driver was actually the driver of the car he had taken last night, the middle-aged man who was not unfamiliar with strangers and talked nonsense.

"Hey, sir, we seem to have met before. I can guarantee that you must have taken my car... Ah, I remember, last night..." Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Jianhui sat down, the driver recognized him: "What's the matter, sir, did you quarrel with your girlfriend? I saw something wrong yesterday, I tell you, young man..."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "I admire your eyesight and your eloquence. It would be best if you can also let me admire your driving skills. If you can't catch up with the car in front, I won't give you a penny..."

"No, don't look at me talking while driving, I can drive and talk at the same time. Don't worry, I will never lose that car..." This driver is really a chatterbox.

However, it seemed that he drove really well. No matter how crowded the road was, or whether he was waiting at a red light or passing through a tunnel, his car always kept a certain distance from the car in front.

"Wow, this area is a place where rich people are concentrated. The land price is very expensive. It can be said that every inch of land is precious. There are high-end restaurants, high-end bars, top clubs, five-star hotels, high-end business centers, high-end office buildings, high-end fashion clothing stores, and high-end fitness. Entertainment centers and other high-end top places gather here , a random person you meet on the street might be worth hundreds of millions. Young people, this is the status symbol of Hong Kong people. It is a paradise for the rich. Luxury houses, luxury cars and beautiful women can be seen everywhere. Why do you live here? Are you here? Your girlfriend got off the car in front of Emma Lan..."

Zhao Jianhui was impatient with what he said. When he heard the car in front of him stop, he quickly threw him a big ticket, opened the door and jumped out.

"Sir, as long as you have money and enough money to squander, you will be warmly embraced here. This club is the favorite of the rich. I wish you and your girlfriend can reconcile one day soon. I won't charge you for taking my car next time." Your money..." The driver dropped the glass, flicked the thousand-yuan bill that Zhao Jianhui threw to him with his fingers and said with a smile.

There are many luxury cars at the entrance of the Emma Blue Club, and one of them is the Pagani, which can be called a super sports car. You must know that every Zonda delivered to customers has unique charm in style, super power performance, and the noble quality of handcrafting inherited from Pagani. The most exaggerated thing is that all models with the Pagani logo can be called super sports cars, because the entry-level model has an amazing power of 500 horsepower, and every Pagani is produced in limited quantities. You have to wait at least 9 months to order a car in advance. If you have special requirements for car delivery, it is not unusual to wait for a year.

Currently, Zonda has one unit each in mainland China, Taiwan, and Hong Kong. According to Pagani's budget, a total of 6 right-hand drive cars will be produced, and Hong Kong will get 3 shares. The owner of one of the cars is Hong Kong's wealthy businessman, "Toy King" Cai Zhiming, who started from scratch by manufacturing "Cabbage Patch Dolls". He is also The first Pagani owner in Asia.

The owner of this car is said to be the founder of the Emma Blue Club. The mysterious founder is said to be a very beautiful woman with a mysterious background. One of the legendary versions is that this beautiful woman has a relationship with a certain European royal family. It is related to the Chinese princess, otherwise how could I own this extremely noble Pagani!

Zhao Jianhui walked to the door of the club, and a tall security guard appeared on both sides of the door: "I'm sorry, sir, this is a private club. Please show your membership card, or the invitation to invite guests tonight..."

"What membership card? What invitation? I don't have either of these. I came here with the woman in front..." When Huo Jiaxin entered just now, no one checked the membership card? Why did these two annoying guys show up when I wanted to go in?

"Sorry, no one is allowed in without a membership card or invitation..." a security guard said rudely. Although the other security guard had a smile on his face, there was clearly disdain in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Miss Huo didn't make any arrangements when she went in just now. If you are really her friend, please give her a call... …”

"Then you call her out and see if she knows me?" Zhao Jianhui said to himself: I only know her name, how can I know her phone number?

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have the right to go in and call for people. Please leave..." This time, it was two security guards who chased people away together.

Zhao Jianhui said to himself that I came here just because I was worried about Huo Jiaxin. If you don't let me in, where will I find someone later? He was just about to force his way in, when an old voice behind him said, "What's going on? Don't you know what day it is today? Why are you making such a fuss at the door?"

Zhao Jianhui turned around and saw three people standing behind him. The one at the front was an old man about seventy years old. Behind him stood a middle-aged couple in their fifties, who seemed to be the old man's son and daughter-in-law. Because the man's face was very similar to the old man's, but the middle-aged lady's hand was inserted into the arm of the man next to her, and they looked like a couple at first glance.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dong, Mr. Dong, it's... this person doesn't have a membership card or invitation, and he has to force his way in..." Seeing the three people standing at the door, the two security guards suddenly had a worried look on their faces. gave a respectful smile.

"Oh... this gentleman wants to go in... eh... your surname is Zhao..." The old man saw Zhao Jianhui's face and couldn't help but look blank. He opened his mouth and asked if Zhao Jianhui's surname was Zhao.