Chapter 1512 Everyone Is Afraid of Zhao Jianhui

Chapter 1512 Everyone is afraid of Zhao Jianhui

Anyway, now he and Li Qi are two grasshoppers tied on a rope. They can't run away and they can't fly him. No matter what their ideas are, all you have to do is follow them. Just now, Secretary Zhao’s driver seemed to be very good. Being tied to him is equivalent to relying on Secretary Zhao. What am I afraid of? !

Zhuo Lan also understood what Ding Ding meant at this time. Although she didn't know why Ding Ding asked her to pretend to be sick, she was very cooperative and stopped saying that she was fine. She covered her face with her hands, as if her face was injured. It's really not light.

As she walked, Huang Huijuan cheered herself up. As soon as she reached the car, Zhuo Lan suddenly stopped again with a loud noise, looked back at Ding Ding and said, "Brother Ding, I have a friend who was also arrested by them. ”

"What's the name of your friend?" Tintin stopped and asked.

"Yanzi, Liu Yan..." Zhuo Lan turned around and said.

Ding Ding looked up at the office building on the north side and shouted: "Brothers upstairs, where is one of us?" Not long after, a girl wearing the same stewardess uniform as Zhuo Lan came to her. She ran out of the corridor with a panicked face: "Zhuo Lan...Zhuo Lan, are you okay? You scared me to death..."

"I'm fine. They didn't do anything to you, right?" Zhuo Lan asked, holding Liu Yan's hand. "No, what do these bastards dare to do to me?" Before the panic on her face faded away, the girl started talking again. Ding Ding smiled and said: "Two beauties, can we go now?"

Liu Yan seemed to have just discovered that there were other people around Zhuo Lan at this time. She looked at Ding Ding and couldn't help but blush. She stuck out her little tongue, got close to Zhuo Lan's ear and asked: "Hey, this is you. Do you recognize that love brother? He looks so handsome."

Zhuo Lan stretched out his hand and pinched her: "Are you going to die? That's not it... He is... He is my brother's bodyguard and driver. If you like him, I can introduce him to you?"

"Wow, can't you? A little follower is so awesome? How can your brother be able to hold it on this earth? You don't know. I just watched him deal with those policemen upstairs, haha... he was like that He’s really cool!”

Zhuo Lan pushed her with his shoulder and whispered: "Are you crazy? You don't really have a crush on him, do you? I don't know that he doesn't have a wife. Otherwise...I'll give him to him for a while. Just ask..."

Liu Yan glanced at Ding Ding, smiled and said to Zhuo Lan: "Tch, do you still need to ask? Don't worry, I will do it in three minutes. You should worry about yourself. The followers are so good, your brother must be more popular. Right? I’m telling you, if you’re right, you’ll have to act quickly. There aren’t many good men these days, and all they are are playboys and smooth-tongued guys…”

The two people spoke not loudly, but the three people standing behind them, Li Qi, Ding, Ding and Huang Huijuan, could still hear clearly. Huang Huijuan and Li Qi couldn't help but be shocked as they listened. From the words of the two girls, , but I heard a little bit of mystery. When the two of them looked at Zhuo Lan, their eyes changed a little. They thought to themselves that no wonder Ding Ding got angry when he saw this little girl being slapped on the face. Is that what happened?

So are those bastards. You didn't even know who liked this girl's pretty little face, so you dared to give her such a slap on her ### little face? Secretary Zhao must have felt very distressed when he saw this. Why are we afraid of Young Master Ma this time? If Secretary Zhao is really determined to deal with him, what can even Ma Yulin do?

Hi, actually I should have thought of this a long time ago. Secretary Zhao is in a high position at such a young age, how could he not have two girls around him? This girl named Zhuo Lan is so beautiful. She is also a flight attendant. She wears a uniform and has an unspeakable temptation for men. Heroes love beauties. This old joke is always updated, no matter what age it is. It will fall on time.

Both of them had almost the same thought, but neither of them said anything. They just looked at Zhuo Lan with respectful expressions. When Zhuo Lan stepped into the car, Huang Huijuan naturally reached out her hand to support her, without any reluctance at all.

The moment the car door closed, two black Audi cars drove in. Several people in suits got out of the car. They glanced at the car that started, and a middle-aged man in his forties left. He came over and stopped him with his hand.

Li Qi, who was sitting in front, didn't recognize the person, but Huang Huijuan's driver turned around and whispered: "Mayor Huang, Director Fang from the Procuratorate is here."

Huang Huijuan looked at Ding Ding who was crowded next to her. At this moment, it seemed that Ding Ding was the top leader in the car. Ding Ding sneered and said, "Since he has stopped the car, let's go down and ask him what's the matter." As he spoke, he opened the car door and got out, and Huang Huijuan also walked down.

Dean Fang's eyes flashed across Ding Ding's body and stopped directly on Huang Huijuan: "Mayor Huang, are you going back? Can I take a few minutes of your time?"

Huang Huijuan smiled and said: "Why did Chief Prosecutor Fang come to such a place? If you have anything to say, just say it." Chief Prosecutor Fang looked at Ding Ding again, and said with a smile: "Huang City Sir, let’s take a moment to talk?”

The two people took two steps to the side. After saying a few words, the look on the man's face became a little gloomy, and his eyes kept glancing towards Ding Ding.

Huang Huijuan's face was full of smiles. As she walked back, she said with a smile: "Chief Prosecutor Fang, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

This Chief Prosecutor Fang was also a full-time official. He usually didn't take me, the deputy mayor, seriously. Today, he took advantage of Ding Ding's identity to vent his anger.

In the room of the New District Guest House, Zhao Jianhui, who had just finished his meal and was about to take a rest, couldn't help but frown when he heard the knock on the door. At this time, Wang Yunxiang and others should know the limits, right?

"Come in..." As the voice sounded, it was Liu Ming who walked in with a mobile phone: "Secretary Zhao, Chairman Ma of the CPPCC is calling..."

Ma Yulin? Why did he call me at this time? Could it be that he knew about the situation at Ma's tomb so quickly and called to explain to me?

While thinking, he reached out to take the phone and said in a deep voice: "Hello, Chairman Ma, this is Zhao Jianhui..."

"Sorry, Secretary Zhao, calling at this time, it didn't disturb your rest, did it?" Ma Yulin said politely, and before Zhao Jianhui could answer, he continued to talk: "Secretary Zhao, my nephew has been spoiled by his family, and he doesn't know his place. It's not worth getting angry about a child's mischief, right? I'll teach him a lesson when he comes back, and I'll have a banquet for him to apologize when you come back from your inspection, how about that?..."

Ma Yulin's words were not only inexplicable, but also had a sense of arrogance under the respectful appearance. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frowned when he heard this, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, Chairman Ma, I don't quite understand what you said. I inspected the Mingshan New District in Shenzhen this morning, and I ran into a group of people wearing mourning clothes who stopped the car. It seems that I didn't instruct the local authorities to arrest them? Secretary Wang of Shenzhen is still in a meeting to discuss how to deal with this matter. How about I ask what's going on later?"

Ma Yulin paused, and his heavy breathing could be clearly heard. Then, the phone was hung up with a ding. Zhao Jianhui took the phone and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile, and threw the phone to Liu Ming: "I'll sleep for a while, don't wake me up if there's nothing else..."

This Ma Yulin, he still has this attitude when he asks me for something, it seems that the rumors about this person are true.

After Liu Ming took the phone, he didn't dare to say a word, lowered his head and walked out of the door, closed the door with a very light voice, turned around and took a deep breath. I don’t know if it’s my feeling or Secretary Zhao’s authority is really increasing day by day. Anyway, when Secretary Zhao expressed his dissatisfaction just now, I clearly felt a heavy pressure.

Ding Ding didn't take out his cell phone until Zhuolan was sent to the hospital. He called Zhao Jianhui and told him that Zhuolan was in the hospital. Zhao Jianhui responded calmly, saying that he knew: "Check carefully. You take good care of her over there. Don't let anything happen to her..."

In a villa in the southeast high-end villa area of ​​Shenzhen, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a dark purple suit was lying on the sofa with tears in her eyes. Next to her, a man in his fifties was talking on the phone: "Brother Li, hello, hello, I'm Ma Yusen... Hehe, yes, yes, I have something to trouble you about... My useless son broke the heart of ###. This time he actually offended the driver of Secretary Zhao who just came from Nanyue. It is said that he is from the Second Division of the Central Police Bureau. I thought of you now. That is your subordinate unit. You must help me with this... What? You are going to a meeting now? Oh, I know, I'll wait for your call..."

"What did he say?" The beautiful woman turned around and looked at the man and asked.

In fact, she asked this question just because she was hoping for a lucky break. Just by looking at her husband's gloomy face, she knew that they would definitely not want to intervene.

"Governor Huang of Nanyue, Commander Li of the Air Force, Lieutenant General Wang of the Navy, Director Li of the General Office of the Central Committee... How many people have I looked for for this rebellious son? But when the other party heard that it was Secretary Zhao's driver, he didn't even dare to fart and hung up the phone. Either they had a combat mission or they had to hold a meeting... What kind of combat mission did these people have? What kind of meeting was held at this time? They were all afraid of Zhao Jianhui..."