Personal security

Chapter 19: The Terrifying Woman

In fact, since the two of them had received the formal consent of the family, Mrs. Long didn't care where Long Lingyun slept at night. The first time the two of them broke through the love between men and women in Huanghai, Mrs. Long happened to be caught. She knew the relationship between her daughter and the boy for a long time. The child was grown up and could not be controlled by the mother. It was nothing more than being a bad person. Anyway, they were going to get married soon, so it was better to just let them go.

But it was because his mother knew his background that Long Lingyun felt embarrassed. As long as Mrs. Long was at home, he would not follow Zhao Jianhui to play too late, and basically would go home to stay.

It was a pity that Mrs. Long was also a busy person. She didn't spend as much time at home as she did wandering outside. It was because she came back this time just in time for a small incident in the Beijing office of Nanyou Group, which delayed her for a few more days. After finishing the matter, she boarded the plane to the south.

So, last night, Long Lingyun followed Zhao Jianhui back to the villa. Zhao Jianhui was gentle and tender all night, and served him diligently. It was also because Long Lingyun really loved him. She was originally annoyed because he turned off his phone and disappeared. When she saw him, she had already calmed down. When she saw his trembling and attentive performance in front of her, how could Long Lingyun still be arrogant?

The two of them made love more than ever. Long Lingyun was on duty on Saturday, so he got up early in the morning and went to the hospital. Zhao Jianhui slept until noon before getting up.

He staggered into the bathroom in his pajamas, turned on the shower and just wet his body, the phone on the bedside suddenly rang.

The call was from Yuan Yiyi, saying that Yang Tingting's solo concert at the Workers' Stadium had been decided, and the time was April 30th. But it was not easy for the TV series to enter CCTV, mainly because his film and television company was not famous enough, and the other party did not completely say no. A deputy director who held real power in the film and television department repeatedly hinted that they could discuss it again, and then proposed to invite Yuan Yiyi to dinner alone.

Yuan Yiyi's intention to schedule Yang Tingting's solo concert on April 30th was self-evident. She was getting married on May Day, and this was a special gift she gave herself. And the intention of a deputy director of the CCTV film and television department was also very clear, and there was nothing difficult to understand.

Therefore, when Yuan Yiyi called, she was a little depressed. She would not go to the dinner of a deputy director. As a result, it must be that Yihui's company's film and television dramas would have no way to enter CCTV.

"Do you have time? Go shopping with me." Listening to Yuan Yiyi's somewhat gloomy voice, Zhao Jianhui's heart suddenly hurt. This little girl who was just in her early twenties now knew that she was worried about the burden on her shoulders.

"Where are you?" Zhao Jianhui asked softly. Although Long Lingyun was very dissatisfied because he accompanied her for four days, fortunately, Long Lingyun was on duty today and would not come back even at night.

Wangfujing Pedestrian Street is a famous commercial district with a long history of hundreds of years. It enjoys the reputation of Golden Street in Beijing, with a passenger flow of about 600,000 people/day and more than 1.2 million people on holidays.

It is located on the north side of East Chang'an Avenue in the city center and has a long history. It was first formed in the Yuan Dynasty, more than 700 years ago. The earliest commercial activities appeared on this street in the middle of the Ming Dynasty. In the Qing Dynasty, a total of eight princes' and princesses' palaces were built on this street, and later a sweet water well was dug for the princes' palaces to drink. Since then, this street has been called Wangfujing.

In the 29th year of Guangxu, Dong'an Market was formed, and Wangfujing began to develop into a commercial street, becoming one of the four major commercial districts in Beijing.

Today, Yuan Yiyi was wearing all white, a white wool sweater, white tights, white cotton socks, white pointed leather shoes, long black hair draped over her shoulders, and a fair and rosy face. She leaned against Zhao Jianhui's side in a graceful manner. The man was tall and the woman was slim. When they walked into a shopping mall hand in hand, the etiquette lady wearing a Qing Dynasty antique red cheongsam couldn't help but take a second look at the golden boy and jade girl.

The first floor was a supermarket, and the two of them went straight to the elevator on the second floor without stopping. The second floor was a cosmetics counter, with a wide variety of cosmetics. The light from the lamp posts between the counters was soft. The faint white light made the saleswoman behind the counter even more beautiful and charming.

Zhao Jianhui pulled Yuan Yiyi around the counters all the way, asking her if she wanted this or that. Yuan Yiyi knew that her lover was deliberately trying to make her happy, but she refused to say it. Every time Zhao Jianhui asked, she said no very seriously.

As Zhao Jianhui's women, who doesn't know the details of Zhao Jianhui's wealth? With his two salaries, let alone smoking Zhonghua and wearing famous brands, I'm afraid Zhao Jianhui can't afford most of the cosmetics displayed in this counter. Otherwise, whether it's Ye Qiuyu, Yuan Yiyi or even Long Lingyun, they would all scramble to buy clothes for him.

In fact, it's just that these women don't know the details. Zhao Jianhui is definitely not poor now. When he was in Shanghai, Luo Rongguang gave him a card of 3 million as a reward. After that, the cash in that card has never been less than 10 million, and this is not counting that Zhao Xiaoting turned this card into a super gold card with unlimited overdraft for him.

To say that it is unlimited overdraft is a general statement, but it is no problem to pay 100 million from the card. Rongguang Group is a golden signboard. As long as Zhao Xiaoting authorizes it, which bank will refuse such a business?

But Zhao Jianhui only knew that there was money in his card and that it was all given by Zhao Xiaoting. However, except for Zhao Jianhui mailing some living expenses to the homes of several comrades, he basically had nothing to use the money for. After finally taking Yuan Yiyi to a shopping mall, I wanted to give the little girl something, but she always refused. Not only did Zhao Jianhui feel that he was not interested, but the charming smile on the saleswoman's face gradually disappeared.

Walking to the clothing counter on the third floor, Yuan Yiyi's eyes finally brightened and she spotted a purple women's straight-collar windbreaker. She had just asked the waiter to take it down and wanted to try it on. Zhao Jianhui chuckled and said, "Yiyi, there's no need to try it on. How about we buy one of each set and wear them interchangeably?"

Yuan Yiyi shook her head and smiled: "Then it's better to buy this shopping mall. I can wear whatever clothes I want and leave without paying.

Zhao Jianhui sighed helplessly: "You know I don't have that much money. I'm afraid I only need one or two billion to buy this shopping mall, right?" Yuan Yiyi pointed at Zhao Jianhui's nose: "Maybe the boss doesn't want the money. I'm giving it to you." Before Zhao Jianhui could speak, he heard a laugh coming from behind, "You're so damn poor, what are you dreaming about? Just now, you boasted that you wanted to buy the entire shopping mall, but it turns out that you have no money.

Zhao Jianhui turned around and saw a young man wearing a blue cashmere windbreaker standing behind him with a little girl in heavy makeup in his arms. The collar of the windbreaker was open. The young man was actually only wearing a round-mouthed T-shirt underneath. A gold chain as thick as a thumb hung around his neck.

It seems that this man may be a real rich man.

When the young man saw Zhao Jianhui looking at him, he opened his triangular eyes and shouted: "Look at you, look at me, I will pluck out your eyeballs."

The little girl who was clinging to him like a pancake widened her eyes. She stretched out her hand and tugged on the young man's sleeve in a panic. She raised her eyes and gave Zhao Jianhui a panicked smile: "Brother...why is it you?" Ah, I haven’t bullied Jin Yuanyuan during this time, we are already good friends now..."

Zhao Jianhui was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this girl was actually Jin Yuanyuan's classmate Miao Xiaoxian. He couldn't help but smile, and didn't bother to pay attention to her. He said to Yuan Yiyi: "Try it and take it if it suits you."

The young man asked Miao Xiaoxian: "Who is this person? Isn't it the kid you lost without telling me?" Miao Xiaoxian's face turned pale, and she reached out to cover the mouth of the man next to her: "Brother Li, don't say anything. How can people like me like this? He is the brother of my classmate, and I have nothing to do with him. Brother Li, let's go somewhere else..."

"Where are you going to compete? You were clamoring to buy clothes just now. Why did you leave when you saw that big man? Are you afraid that I will irritate him by buying you clothes? You feel sorry for him. But The girl next to him is really nice, but it’s a pity that a flower is stuck in cow dung. If you don’t have money these days, you are a fucking bastard. What’s the use of being tall?”

Yuan Yiyi frowned slightly, and Zhao Jianhui shook her hand. He went out with Yuan Yiyi today to relax. He didn't want to make Yuan Yiyi unhappy because of an outsider's trivial matters.

Yuan Yiyi seemed to know what Zhao Jianhui was thinking, so she shook her head at the waiter: "I'm sorry, I don't plan to have this dress anymore." As she said this, she pulled Zhao Jianhui's hand downstairs.

"Why don't you fucking want it? That guy next to you is a loser. He doesn't have any fucking money and he still pretends to be paid to pick up girls. I said, girl, hang out with me, and my brother will buy you clothes... "The two of them had not taken two steps when the arrogant voice of the young man behind them came again.

"Yiyi..." Zhao Jianhui didn't hold him back, but Yuan Yiyi had already turned around and walked back. The young man didn't even notice that Miao Xiaoxian's face had changed. When he saw Yuan Yiyi coming back, he still laughed and said, "How is it? Do you understand?"

Yuan Yiyi's left hand flashed in front of her eyes, but her right foot flew out suddenly. The pointed heel slid down from his left eye to his nose and then to the fork of his mouth. The young man who looked a little human just now suddenly had a look on his face. There is an extra trace of bruises.

Yuan Yiyi's left hand flashed in front of her eyes, but her right foot flew out suddenly. The pointed heel slid down from his left eye to his nose and then to the fork of his mouth. The young man who looked a little human just now suddenly had a look on his face. There is an extra trace of bruises.

Miao Xiaoxian screamed in fright, pushed Brother Li away, and hid behind the clothes rack. I really didn't expect that Brother Zhao was scary enough, but the woman following her was also so powerful.