Personal security

Chapter 90: Sending cigarettes as an "apology"

The lobby is spacious and magnificent, making people feel like they are on a luxury yacht. It is not only magnificent, but also has unique decorations, and every detail is carefully crafted. At this time, there are already many celebrities and beauties here.

The three of them took the elevator to the seventh floor, and Li Chunhui said in front of the service desk: "We have booked 701."

The foreman in a bright red cheongsam flipped through the book and led them inside. The corridor was clean and full of light reflected by marble. They walked on the marble and saw the blurred reflection deep in the marble. The light was a little dim, the kind of extremely calm and sophisticated light, magnificent and implicit.

The head waitress opened room 701 for them. When a familiar guest passed by, the head waitress screamed, but she yelled in a half-annoyed and half-tempting voice: "Hateful."

After entering the room, Li Chunhui said to the head waitress who was about to leave: "Come here."

"Sir, what do you want?" The head waitress walked up to him, crossed her hands under her belly, and looked well-trained.

"Ask the restaurant to send some wine and food." Li Chunhui said, took out a hundred-yuan bill and stuffed it into the head waitress's crossed hands.

"Sir, the restaurant is not far away. If you want to eat well, please go to the restaurant for dinner." The head waitress smiled and made a suggestion.

Li Chunhui smiled: "Why, have you never had customers come to the karaoke bar to eat?" As he spoke, he took out another hundred-yuan bill: "Go ahead, you have a way."

This time, the head waitress smiled sweetly: "Boss, wait a moment, what you want will be here soon." After that, the head waitress flew a coquettish eye to Li Chunhui and walked out with a slender waist.

Li Chunhui smiled bitterly at Zhao Jianhui: "I feel so bad, I threw away two hundred in such a short time."

"Don't cry poor to me, even if you spend two thousand, it's worth it." Zhao Jianhui waited for him to look, thinking that even if you are honest, you have been a director and a director, can you really be so poor that you only have your salary?

In a money society, money really can make the world go round. Not long after the head waitress left, two young and beautiful girls came in, followed by a strong young man pushing a dining cart, and plates of dishes were placed on the big coffee table in the middle of the karaoke bar.

"Secretary Liu and I came here to eat. How can we know what's going on in the next room? It's your business." As he spoke, Zhao Jianhui was the first to pick up the chopsticks.

Li Chunhui smiled bitterly and said, "Secretary General, please judge for me. I was busy after receiving the secretary's call, and I didn't eat..."

He knew that sometimes joking with the leader is also a way to enhance the relationship. Sure enough, Zhao Jianhui said, "Since the arrangements have been made, what are you waiting for? Anyway, it's a waste if you don't eat such a big table of food."

While eating, Li Chunhui went out for a walk and came back with a black headset on his ear. I didn't expect that this guy really spent a lot of money to open up the situation of the Xilin District Public Security System. Zhao Jianhui smiled and asked him, "How is it?"

"Just arrived, just two people." Li Chunhui smiled and said, "Do you want to listen to it, leader?"

In the next room, Zhang Yan and a tall man had just entered 702, and the speakers inside rang, and the rotating lights above their heads also emitted colorful lights.

The uniformed male waiter wore white gloves, one hand behind his back, and the other hand was holding an oversized tray in a well-trained manner. On the tray was not a wine glass, but a large cardboard box that was neatly packed. Behind him, it was really the little traffic policeman who stopped her car at the red light in the afternoon.

As soon as the male waiter left, Xiao Peng said to Zhang Yan nervously: "Sister Yan, I really didn't recognize the great man. Please forgive me."

It turned out that when Xiao Peng returned to the team and told the captains, some of the captains changed their colors. They all said that you are finished now, and you have offended someone you shouldn't have offended.

Fortunately, they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Zhang Yan asked him to take a box of Zhonghua cigarettes to Golden Coast. Then he said, "Fortunately, she let you off the hook and didn't really want to deal with you. You should pay a little to save your future. You can't be careless about this matter."

Xiao Peng was busy buying cigarettes. Looking at the big box, the old policeman laughed at him and pointed out, "Can't you convert it into cash, put it in an envelope and send it?"

Xiao Peng thought to himself that Zhang Yan said she was going to send a box of Zhonghua cigarettes. What if I changed to Xianjin and then angered that tigress? I'd better just send the cigarettes honestly.

Xiao Peng stood in front of Zhang Yan respectfully. Zhang Yan didn't even raise her eyes, but asked lightly, "How many days have you been working?" "Today is the third day." Xiao Peng replied.

His expression seemed to be frightened. The young man had never experienced such a battle. Everything was so unexpected and exciting.

The extremely terrifying words said by the captains and old policemen were still ringing in his ears. The noble and beautiful young lady in front of him, wearing a gray gauze evening dress, was already dazzlingly beautiful with just a little makeup. Especially the pair of black agate diamond-studded "teardrop" earrings, which seemed to show her endless charm. Although it was known that such a beautiful woman could make those vigilant seniors change color? It was simply a name that frightened them.

In fact, this woman is not terrible. What is terrible is that she has a very powerful uncle and a very powerful father. It is precisely because of these two things that this woman feels scary.

Zhang Yan's uncle is Lu Yifan, director of the Provincial Public Security Department, and his father is a well-known real estate tycoon in the country. Her uncle has the power, and her father has the money. With these two strong backers, Zhang Yan can't even try not to be feared. What’s more, how many of today’s real estate developers don’t have two ruthless people under their command? How many of them don’t have any official connections? Otherwise, let alone saying that the land cannot be acquired, especially in the area of ​​demolition, you will not be able to complete the project even if it is acquired.

Therefore, a real estate businessman's social relations are all-round, whether he is black or white, he must have some talents.

"Just drain this bottle and leave. I'll be brighter with my moves in the future." Zhang Yan said as she gestured to Xiao Peng to drink the bottle of foreign wine placed on the coffee table.

Xiao Peng looked at the two English letters "XO" on it and couldn't help but tremble. He grabbed the wine glass and took a big drink. Seeing Zhang Yan also holding the wine glass and taking a drink, he hurriedly picked up the bottle. He pinched his nose and drank it all, then turned the bottle upside down and waved it in front of Zhang Yan.

"Giggles, you are quite refreshing. Have you never drank in a foreign bar like XO?" Zhang Yan smiled and suddenly picked up a book: "Be smarter from now on. There are many people that a little policeman like you can't afford to offend. Here you go. Get out, get out, I feel sick just looking at you."

Xiao Peng drank a bottle of wine in one breath, and his whole face was covered by a drunken haze. His forehead glowed with a blush, and a few beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

He staggered over to open the door, but before he could reach the door, the door was pushed open, and a group of neatly dressed police officers lined up and walked in.

He didn't recognize the short fat man walking in front, but among the group of people was Zhou Qiang, the captain of the traffic police brigade, and he still knew this person.

"Stand still, turn right, look right..." Following the short fat man's command, the two rows of policemen moved in unison. In fact, they stood very powerfully in this large room. The scene suddenly seemed a bit tense. Crowded.

At this time, Zhang Yan picked up the wine glass on the coffee table and looked at the group of people coldly without saying anything. The tall young man sitting on her right stood up suddenly: "Everyone, we are here. Is there anything wrong with drinking and singing? If you can't explain the reason, it's better to ask you out, otherwise I will sue you to the police station. What is this? We spent money, and now this is ours. Who gave you the right to barge into a private place without anyone asking?"

The leading fat man turned around, sneered twice and said, "I gave it..."

"Who the hell are you? I don't know you." Before Li Chunhui could finish speaking, the tall young man opened his mouth and cursed.

"I'm not a senior. I said I am Li Chunhui, the new director of the Xilin District Public Security Bureau. This is my ID. I need to ask Ms. Zhang Yan something, and I ask for your cooperation." Li Chunhui said while taking off his shirt. He took out his police officer ID card from his pocket and waved it in front of Zhang Yan, then put it into his pocket and asked with a serious professional look: "Ms. Zhang Yan, are you at the intersection of Donghai Road this afternoon?" Ran a red light?"

Zhang Yan nodded with disdain and said, "Yes, that's the case."

Li Chunhui nodded and asked: "Then let me ask you again, when the traffic police dealt with your violation, you not only refused to accept the punishment, but also threatened the traffic police?"

"That's right. Considering that he is new here, I don't care about him anymore. I just want him to brighten his eyes in the future. There are many people in Xilin District who he can't afford to offend. Don't go there. He didn't even know how he died. Wasn't this a kind reminder to him?" Zhang Yan nodded again and said sincerely: "Excuse me, Director Li, is there anything wrong with me? What do you want to do with so many people coming to my room?"

Li Chunhui almost laughed angrily: "What do you think I want to do? You violated the rules first and threatened the police at the back. As the director, could I just watch the soldiers under my command be frightened by your words and buy a box of Zhonghua Can I apologize to you?"

Zhang Yan shook the wine glass in her hand and couldn't help but laugh: "I should ask you this, why are your soldiers acting like this? I neither hit nor cursed anyone, but your soldiers were so angry." You came here with a box of cigarettes to apologize to me, what do you think I did wrong?"

Li Chunhui looked back at the captains behind him and found that these people all lowered their heads and blushed and dared not say a word. He couldn't help but turn into a black face like Mr. Bao: "Did you all hear what Ms. Zhang Yan said? We should take it seriously." The policeman, if it were his own backbone If you are not tough, you will never be respected by others. Why are you afraid of this little woman Zhang Yan? Isn’t it because her uncle is Lu Yifan and her father is Zhang Minghai? Peng Weidong, who are you today? Are you here to deliver cigarettes to this woman? "