Chapter 1654 Pretending to Be a Boyfriend

Chapter 1654 Pretending to be a boyfriend

On the afternoon of the 14th, the Congress completed all its agenda and concluded successfully. This means that China, which occupies the world's second largest economy, has successfully completed the transfer of supreme power. This moment will forever be recorded in history and attract worldwide attention.

In the evening, Zhao Jianhui had dinner with Ke Qingfeng, Ji Zhengcheng and others. Zhao Jianhui expressed his heartfelt congratulations to Ke Qingfeng on his appointment as Minister of Labor, Personnel and Security.

Because he was familiar with the situation in southern Guangdong, I originally wanted to keep him on the team for a few more years. However, Zhao Jianhui also understood Ke Qingfeng's mood. He turned a blind eye to his activities in Beijing and seeking transfer, and neither expressed support nor strong opposition.

Being tied up is no longer a couple, and being tortured is no longer sweet. The heart is no longer there, and there is no point in staying.

This meal was more symbolic than practical. In any case, Ke Qingfeng was always a cadre who went out during his time in charge of southern Guangdong, so he still had to do enough to save face. Naturally, after returning to Nanyue, the team will have a farewell party, but the meaning will be different from now.

Therefore, the meal didn't last long. It was not even nine o'clock after dinner. I walked out of the hotel and unexpectedly received a call from Xiao Ziyu on the way. Girls have grown up and become sensible, but they are no longer the young girls who can do whatever they want.

Knowing that she is very busy with meetings these days, under normal circumstances, she would not call herself at this time. "Girl, why are you calling me at this time? Is there something wrong?"

"Yes...Uncle, are you free now?" Xiao Ziyu's timid voice came from the other side of the phone. Zhao Jianhui felt suspicious and a little funny after hearing this. Even if she grows up and becomes sensible, she still doesn't have this temper? Could it be that he made some mistake and was afraid that You Xiaoran would bear with her and come to use him as a shield?

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Did you make a mistake? Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Xiao Ziyu shouted into the microphone: "How can there be... Well, that's right, but I tell you, you can't tell your aunt..." At the end of the sentence, her voice was so low that no one could hear it. clear.

But what kind of ears does Zhao Jianhui have? Although her voice was low, Zhao Jianhui still understood what she said.

However, Zhao Jianhui still said angrily into the microphone: "What are you talking about? Louder? It's like a mosquito. How do I know what you said?"

Children nowadays are really amazing. How old are they to fall in love?

"Uncle, I didn't want to talk to him at first, but he is as thick-skinned as a corner of the city wall, and he can't fly away like a fly. I can't help it, so I want you to come over. Uncle, can you come over? Pretend to be my boyfriend and let that Zhu Tousan give up. It will save you the worry and I can be at peace..." Hearing Zhao Jianhui seeming a little angry, Xiao Ziyu's voice became softer.

Zhao Jianhui felt even more amused when he heard this. I really don't know what children think nowadays. They can come up with such crooked ideas, but they actually want to pretend to be her boyfriend? "Oh, you are still thinking about me? ###What are you thinking about? If you don't obey me, you won't be able to go to college. I will send you to Uncle Tu Xiong for training..."

It was funny, but Zhao Jianhui's voice was deliberately pretending to be fierce. Girls nowadays are hard to control, and it’s really hard not to scare her.

Unexpectedly, after Xiao Ziyu heard this, she cheered on the other side of the phone: "Hey, that's great, uncle, do you mean what you say? I've long wanted to go exercise with Sister Jinfeng..."

Jinfeng is one of the two bodyguards Tu Xiong selected for her. The little girl now has a very close relationship with her, and she pesters Jinfeng to teach her kung fu all day long. Hearing Jinfeng say that the training base can also shoot guns, she was even more envious. Zhao Jianhui naturally didn't know that Xiao Ziyu really wanted to go to Tu Xiong's training base to have a good time.

"What did you say? Do you have the guts to say it again?" Zhao Jianhui was really angry now. I heard that Xiao Ziyu studied very well in school? Why are you so happy to hear that she won't be allowed to go to school? This kind of thinking is unacceptable. If we don’t have culture now, we won’t be able to do anything in the future.

According to her current conditions, Zhao Jianhui does not force her to study for a master's degree, a doctorate, or a postdoctoral degree. Even if Xiao Ziyu graduates from high school or junior high school, whether she goes to Dongfang Wenjing or Zhao Xiaoting, she will still be hungry in this life. Already?

However, no matter who they are, most of them hope that their sons will succeed and their daughters will succeed, and few people want the next generation to live in ignorance and wait to die. Although Xiao Ziyu was picked up by himself, Zhao Jianhui treated her like his own child and never looked at her differently. You Xiaoran and You's mother didn't care much about her. This child had grown up with their mother and daughter. The care and love the mother and son showed to her sometimes made Zhao Jianhui jealous.

"Where are you? I'll go look for you right now..." Hearing no movement from Xiao Ziyu's side, Zhao Jianhui said another sentence into the microphone.

"Chief, you, are you a high official? You won't let people come and arrest me, will you?" Xiao Ziyu always laughed and laughed at Zhao Jianhui. Sometimes he called him uncle, and sometimes he called him uncle. Brother, now the title "chief" is used, and the honorific "you" is also used, which makes Zhao Jianhui dumbfounded, but he doesn't know what her expression is on the other side of the phone.

In order to show that he was really angry, Zhao Jianhui said seriously: "It's hard to say, it all depends on your performance."

"Ah? Then you...then you'd better not come." The little girl actually bargained with herself on the phone. She was clearly bullying him into whether he could catch her now.

"Okay, then I will go to the courtyard now and ask grandma to call you..." Zhao Jianhui knew that the little girl was not afraid of him, so he could only use his trump card at this time.

Sure enough, when she heard what Zhao Jianhui said, Xiao Ziyu immediately felt like an eggplant beaten by frost, and her voice became listless and said: "No, uncle. Isn't it okay if I tell you? I'm in the golden homeland, you want to come Hurry up. Otherwise, go home and have a good rest and take care of yourself..."

Zhao Jianhui said fiercely into the phone: "Wait there, I will be there soon..." He was too lazy to listen to her nonsense anymore, and after finishing speaking, Zhao Jianhui hung up the phone with a bang.

As the car passed by the Feilong Hotel, Zhao Jianhui did not go in to see Xu Manli, but sped directly north. Golden Home is a very luxurious bar, located on the west side of the middle section of North Street. In addition to some second generation ancestors, the people who usually play there are college students. Drinking and fighting often happen, but I wonder why Xiao Ziyu would go to such a place?

During the two sessions, in order to ensure stability, the Beijing police implemented controls on entertainment venues, hotels, karaoke bars, and bars across the city, and stepped up inspections, which made some people who had become accustomed to going to bars feel very uncomfortable. The two sessions ended today. Although police patrols are still going on, I think they have relaxed a lot. Those people must be eager to go to bars and karaoke bars to have fun and make noise. But I didn't expect that Xiao Ziyu, the good girl in my heart, would also join in.

Zhao Jianhui came to the door of the bar anxiously, found a parking space, put his car in, opened the door and walked into the bar.

There were not many people in the bar today, which was beyond Zhao Jianhui's expectation. Amidst the gentle music, people at several tables were shouting and trying their best to fight for wine. Under the hazy light, people's faces were hard to see clearly.

Zhao Jianhui walked past the tables one by one. The uniformed waiter came over and asked what he wanted to order. Zhao Jianhui shook his head and said that he was here to find someone. Just as he was talking, a small hand stretched out from the railing on the second floor and shook it at Zhao Jianhui, calling in a very sweet voice: "Hi...Brother Hui, I'm here..."

Sitting next to a small table on the second floor were two young men and two women. The two boys were only seventeen or eighteen years old at most. The two girls have the same long straight hair, and their beautiful and sweet looks exude youthful and cheerful smiles. They are both very attractive girls.

One of the girls was wearing a red shirt and jeans. In addition to her cute appearance, two sweet dimples appeared every time she smiled, making her look particularly charming. Who is it if it’s not Xiao Ziyu?

Seeing Zhao Jianhui coming, Xiao Ziyu stood up with a smile, walked over and took Zhao Jianhui's hand very intimately: "Brother Hui, why are you here? My friend has been waiting for you for a long time..."

I wonder what kind of trick this little girl is up to? Zhao Jianhui glared at her and whispered: "What are you doing?" Xiao Ziyu smiled sweetly, glanced at the place where the two boys were sitting opposite, turned back, and leaned her head very intimately He touched Zhao Jianhui's shoulder and lowered his voice and said: "You come to pretend to be my boyfriend. Of course I will call you brother. Please, uncle, show me your charming style later, but you can't act for me." Smashed..."

"What are you talking about? Come home with me and I'll settle the accounts with you..." Zhao Jianhui took her hand and was about to leave. Xiao Ziyu's face showed an embarrassed look, and she begged in a low voice: "Uncle, you This will make me lose face and I won’t be able to hold my head high in front of my classmates in the future?”

This little girl didn't know what she was thinking. It's not a shame to go to a bar to drink with a bunch of boys###, but if you follow your uncle home, you won't be able to hold your head high in front of your classmates? What's the point?