Chapter 1650 I Almost Fainted

Chapter 1650 I almost fainted

For Zhao Jianhui, this episode in the garage was like a river that kept rushing forward, creating a small whirlpool, swirling up and down, without leaving any trace.

At noon today, Ye Qiuyu called Le Jing, Liu Juan, Dongfang Wenjing, Aixinjuelu Fu Di, Pan Feifei, Zhao Xiaoting, Yang Shanshan and others to hold a banquet in the hotel for Huo Jiaxin. Zhao Jianhui would naturally attend this banquet.

Zhao Jianhui now holds a very cautious attitude towards people and things. His wives in Nanyue are all here, how can he not come?

However, what Zhao Jianhui didn't expect was that in addition to the women mentioned above, there were also Qin Yu, Yang Tingting, Liu Qian, Yang Xueying, Meng Siying, Liu Jun and others on the wine table.

Even if the little cousin came to help, it was still more yin than yang, and the whole room was filled with the aroma of food, wine and women's powder.

Meng Siying and Liu Jun were called together by Liu Juan. Zhao Jianhui could understand it after a little thought. After all, they were his relatives. It was no big deal for them to attend such an occasion. Yang Xueying was one of his women. Although he usually ignored her, she was watching the stall for Zhao Xiaoting in Shanghai and usually didn't come to disturb him. But she was his own after all. She came to report to Zhao Xiaoting, so she naturally couldn't leave the table.

But what about Liu Qian, Yang Tingting, and Qin Yu? These girls are all 26 or 27 years old, but they have never talked about boyfriends. The way they look at him usually doesn't express their feelings with their eyes. It can be regarded as naked desire and demand.

Especially Liu Qian, because when they were in the East, the two of them had "behaved frankly" and almost... Didn't she stay in Tokyo since then? Why did she appear here today?

She's back. Is Michiko here?

Zhao Jianhui looked around, but he didn't find any trace of Ikeda Michiko.

"What are you looking at? You're looking for someone, but the person you want to see didn't come, and the person you don't want to see came. Are you disappointed?" Liu Qian knew what Zhao Jianhui was thinking as soon as she saw his expression. Although she was still in front of Liu Jun and Meng Siying, she couldn't help but stabbed Zhao Jianhui.

This man is so hateful. She has been like that with him, but he actually left her abroad and didn't care about her. Isn't this a bit too bullying?

In fact, Qin Yu and Yang Tingting are as miserable as her. Qin Yu is a person who has already expressed her feelings, but was rejected by the man very tactfully. Although Yang Tingting didn't dare to express her feelings boldly, she had already made up her mind to marry him. Looking at Zhao Jianhui's face, the two of them exchanged glances, and then looked at Huo Jiaxin sitting in the guest of honor seat, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: Why? Why is this? Why is she so lucky? I heard that the man had been looking for her for four years and loved her for four years...

In fact, how could they know that Huo Jiaxin was also on pins and needles at this time.

I already knew that this man had more than just one woman. Yesterday, I saw Ye Qiuyu, Dongfang Wenjing and others with my own eyes. Although I secretly sighed in my heart, I thought that those women were not only as beautiful as me, but also as valuable as me. Surrounding him, they were all elite women. These people not only followed him regardless of their status, but also gave birth to children for him. Even if I followed him, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Huo Jiaxin used this reason, coupled with Zhao Jianhui's tenderness, and finally managed to convince herself. But today, after following Ye Qiuyu to Yurun Xinghui, I actually saw Zhao Xiaoting, Fu Di and others waiting there. After a series of introductions, Huo Jiaxin was a little dumbfounded, thinking how many women this bastard had? Even Mr. Zhao from Rongguang International... No wonder he could easily win when he faced off against the four major families.

Anyone who has such a group of women with trillions of assets behind him to help, no... this is not called helping, this is called combining two into one. Facing the huge power possessed by these women, how can the four major families not be defeated?

However, he actually has so many women around him, isn't it a bit too much? To put it nicely, he is called amorous, to put it bluntly, this man is simply a playboy, who falls in love with everyone he sees, promiscuous, low-level, vulgar, bastard...

For a moment, Huo Jiaxin didn't know what language she should use to describe Zhao Jianhui.

However, there is one thing that Huo Jiaxin is puzzled. So many women sitting together, everyone knows what kind of identity they are, but not only do they not feel embarrassed, but they can also unite, love and help each other. This... this man... what kind of magic potion did he give them to make so many women follow him wholeheartedly?

Look at those younger women. From the resentment on their faces, it can be seen that they are definitely obsessed with that bastard.

Just now, from the voice of Liu Qian, it seems that someone else has not come yet. My God, how many women does he have that he doesn't know about now?

No wonder this bastard agreed so readily when I said that day that I would never be his mistress. Today, Huo Jiaxin finally understood the meaning of Zhao Jianhui's words "I will never treat you as a mistress". Humph, mistress? I'm afraid I can't even be considered a mistress, right? Then what am I? I fainted...

At this time, Zhao Jianhui had already walked over and sat on the main seat, and Huo Jiaxin was on his right.

"Hehe, Liu Qian, when did you come back? Are you doing well in Tokyo during this period? I'm really happy that you can come back, what's the disappointment? I heard your sister Qiuyu and Yuan Yiyi often talk about you. You've done a good job over there and deserve praise. Let your sister Qiuyu reward you well later..."

Listening to his words, Huo Jiaxin almost fainted, thinking, there is another Yuan Yiyi? Who is she? Isn't she also his woman?

Liu Qian snorted, thinking, if I could really be a sister with Ye Qiuyu, it would be great, didn't you want to? She raised her eyes and looked at him, and said with a little resentment: "Who doesn't know what you are thinking? Sister Michiko didn't come. She went to Italy for something. She said she was going to talk to someone there. I don't know the details."

Oh my God, there is another Michiko? Hearing this, Huo Jiaxin almost fainted. She stretched out her hand and pinched Zhao Jianhui's leg under the table. Without turning her head, she just asked in a low voice: "Asshole, tell me, how many women do you have?"

Zhao Jianhui seemed to be unable to feel the strength in her hand. He just turned his head and whispered to her ear: "Do you want to know this question? Have dinner and let Sister Qiuyu tell you. He is the deputy director of the Harem Committee. She knows how many women I have..."

What? What Harem Committee does this bastard have? Who do you think you are? Do you really think you are an ancient emperor? This time, Huo Jiaxin really fainted.

In the bright office, Zhao Jianhui reviewed the printed documents one by one, picked up the pen from time to time, circled and dotted a few lines on them, and then looked at them again carefully.

These documents are what he wants to say at the two-generation conference. Recently, under the leadership of Wu Chengyun, the South Guangdong media has launched a series of publicity reports, interacting with relevant experts on what kind of results this two-generation conference will achieve and in which aspects it will seek groundbreaking breakthroughs, and made several predictions.

Ordinary people are concerned about who can be the prime minister and who can serve as what minister at this meeting. As a person at Zhao Jianhui's level, all this is no longer a suspense. He is now concerned about several key proposals related to people's livelihood, such as housing prices, environmental protection, and food and drug safety, and whether they can be passed at the National People's Congress.

As a member of the highest level, Zhao Jianhui is concerned about the strengthening of the group's governing ability. As a representative of the National People's Congress, he must also fulfill his due responsibilities. There are some ideas that need to be raised at the meeting.

In fact, after nearly half a year in Nanyue, Zhao Jianhui has realized that some of the current systems are no longer promoting Nanyue's economy, but have become a constraint. This is the drawback caused by the system not keeping up with the development of the times. If it cannot be adjusted and improved in time, it will not help the development of all aspects of Nanyue society. This time, he also intends to talk about his thoughts in this regard. It cannot be regarded as asking the central government for power, but at least it is necessary to timely revise the system that adapts to the development of Nanyue according to the reality of Nanyue, and further promote the construction of all aspects of the province.

The phone on the table rang, and Zhao Jianhui reached out to touch it. A very tender, refreshing, soft and sweet child's voice came from the phone: "Dad? Are you dad? Mom said I have a dad, kekeke... Dad, what do you look like? Are you as handsome as Ke Sijin.ml?"

Huo Xiyuan... The tender and tender child's voice in the microphone is Huo Xiyuan, the daughter born to him and Huo Jiaxin? What does the little baby who has never seen her father since she was born look like? Is she more like her mother, or like herself?

Huo Jiaxin went to pick her up, and she should be back today. However, the first stop for them is Hong Kong, and they will come back to meet him after he finishes the meeting in Beijing.

When Zhao Jianhui first heard Huo Jiaxin's plan, he didn't feel anything, thinking that she should go home first after leaving home for so many years. But now listening to his daughter's voice, a feeling of licking his calf arises from the bottom of his heart, and he feels that it was stupid to agree to Huo Jiaxin's decision.

Zhao Jianhui's voice was trembling a little: "Xiyuan, I am your father, my dear daughter, your father really wants to hug you now..."