Urban Shenhao System

The two made a big circle, and finally came to the airtight tennis court, where outsiders are absolutely forbidden to enter.

According to the regulations of the tennis hall, the people who can enter this area to play are all top rich people or politicians, and they don't come here entirely for sports, and sometimes they also talk about business.

So there are no cameras, no caddies and other service personnel in this place.

If VIP customers need it, they can dial the phone in the tennis court to get in touch with external service personnel.

The customer's request is an imperial decree. Since they don't want to be disturbed or seen by others, the supervisor will of course meet the other party's request and do what they like.

After hearing the director introduce all the precautions in this area, Chen Lefan didn't ask to go in and have a look.

He just stood on the periphery of the closed tennis court area with great interest and asked about the information of the customers inside.

Of course, the supervisor cannot avoid this issue. After all, the boss here will be Chen Lefan in the future, and he needs to do his homework to understand customer information.

The two of them were very serious in their questions and answers, but Chen Lefan was suddenly attracted by the man in black who came out of the closed tennis court just now.

This man looks so manly and vicious, he should be a bodyguard, right?
Out of curiosity, he pointed to the manly man and asked with great interest, "Who is this guy? He doesn't look easy to mess with."

Looking at the person Chen Lefan pointed at, the head of the tennis court broke out in a cold sweat.

"Young master, we can't point at customers, it's very impolite." He hurried forward to stop him, trying to persuade him.

Chen Lefan didn't mean to be unhappy about the employee's advice, he was just a little curious, and asked again with doubts: "Whose bodyguard is he? Mr. Xu's? Or Mr. Yun's?"

"No, we should remember this person, he is the personal bodyguard of Mr. An Qing, the world's richest man, but they don't want others to hit him..." The supervisor thought for a while, stepped forward and whispered in Chen Lefan's ear.

But before he finished speaking, he heard Chen Lefan scream and repeated excitedly, "What did you say? It's really Mr. An Qing's bodyguard. Could it be that he is also playing tennis here?"

Chen Lefan's voice was loud, Xiaoqiang, a strong man in black who had already walked more than ten meters away, suddenly turned his head and stared at the supervisor with unfriendly eyes.

Meeting such gazes, the supervisor shuddered shiveringly.

I thought in my heart that it was terrible, and I was afraid that this matter was a misunderstanding.

An Qing once said that he didn't want his information to be leaked, and he didn't want others to know that he would play tennis here.

Xiaoqiang, the strong man in black in front of him, had also warned himself that no matter what, he could not reveal Anqing's news and whereabouts, and he didn't need the service staff of the tennis hall to disturb him.

It's good now, Chen Lefan's voice has completely betrayed himself.

Before the supervisor stepped forward to explain, the excited Chen Lefan didn't play cards according to common sense. He ran towards Anqing's playing field in a hurry with small frictional steps.

Seeing this situation, Xiaoqiang didn't have time to ask the supervisor Xingshi for his crimes. He flew to block Chen Lefan at a faster speed, trying to stop him before he entered the door.

What's happening here?Is the thin monkey in front of him sick? Why are his eyes glowing green, like a fanatical speculator?
In any case, I want to protect the safety of my boss, and carrying out An Qing's order is the value of my existence. Xiaoqiang pushed away Chen Lefan who was desperately pushing forward, and scolded in a cold voice, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Chen Lefan turned a blind eye to Xiaoqiang, who had a bad look and a ferocious attitude, but said anxiously, "Why are you stopping me? I'm here to see Uncle Qing."

"Is he playing in it? I am the new general manager of this arena, and now I personally come to serve Uncle Qing."

Hearing this, not only Xiao Qiang was taken aback, but even the head of the tennis court who hurried over was stunned.

What the hell?Uncle Qing?Did he mean that Anqing could not succeed?

Seeing that Xiaoqiang was silent, Chen Lefan couldn't hold back his excitement, and called loudly through the door, "Uncle Qing, are you inside?"

"Uncle Qing, I'm Chen Lefan, long time no see, how are you?"

Xiaoqiang who came back to his senses still refused to give way, he looked Chen Lefan up and down, this guy is not a few years younger than his boss, right?How could it be the eldest nephew of the boss?

Uncle Qing?This thing is really weird.

As far as Xiaoqiang knew, the boss's only relatives were the second uncle's family, and he had never heard of him having such a nephew.

This matter is a bit abnormal, and if there is abnormality, there must be a demon. I must kill all dangers in the bud.

But the strange thing is that the young man Hu Biaobiao in front of him yelled Uncle Qing very smoothly and naturally, and his attitude didn't look like he was cheating. Do you want to report to the boss?

"Stop shouting, you said your name is Chen Lefan?" Xiaoqiang frowned and asked hesitantly.

"That's right, Uncle Qing and I had dinner together, and my dad and him are schoolmates." Chen Lefan replied proudly.

So that's the case, Xiaoqiang can barely agree with the other party's statement.

However, just hearing what the other party said, I don't know if the boss is very familiar with Chen Lefan in front of me. After all, it's just a friendship over a meal. Besides, the boss has a lot of alumni, so it's impossible to get close with just one person!

"Don't make noise, wait here honestly." Xiaoqiang gave Chen Lefan a warning look, regardless of whether the other party was the new general manager of the tennis court.

In Xiaoqiang's eyes, the sky and the earth are big, and no one is as big as the boss.

Seeing Xiaoqiang enter the arena to report, Chen Lefan's heart pounded. Although there was nothing wrong with what he said just now, when he thought of the scene of having dinner with An Qing, he couldn't help becoming nervous.

That's right, Chen Lefan is the rich second generation who wanted to drive An Qing out of Room A1 of the international seven-star Elizabeth Hotel.

At that time, he froze and yelled at Anqing. Although he was stopped and apologized by Chen Jiahe who arrived in time, the process of getting to know him was not pleasant after all.

Although they had a casual meal together, in fact, Chen Lefan and An Qing had no intersection at all.

If there is one thing that impresses An Qing, it is that he was forced by his father to call him Uncle Qing, right?
Thinking of the scene back then, Chen Lefan now blush.

But that encounter was also rewarding for him. In the past, Chen Lefan always thought that the second child would be the third as long as his father's company survived.