Chapter 62: Chat in the Mercedes Benz

Zhang Ziyu just glanced at Minister Luo lightly, and didn't answer, not because he was afraid of anything, mainly because his parents had high expectations for him, and he didn't want to cause trouble, the lawsuit on his mouth couldn't be finished, if these boys started to do it, I'm afraid it would only take a few seconds for these seemingly mighty bodyguards to find teeth all over the ground.

Seeing that Zhang Ziyu didn't fight back, Minister Luo smiled a little proudly, and the bodyguards saw that they didn't provoke the incident, and it was not good to find fault again, only the kid who was suspected of being a wolf-toothed special soldier patted Minister Luo's ass and said: "Brother Li is Niu 13, a few words scared this guy's face white, I thought he had some backbone, I didn't expect to be so cowardly, cut! It's really boring!" Everyone echoed a burst of laughter, and directly ignored Zhang Ziyu who was sitting in the corner.

At this moment, the landline in the office rang, Minister Luo answered the phone, babbled and chirped a few words and hung up, and then slapped his hands and shouted to everyone: "Brothers, go downstairs and set off!"

The bodyguards walked out with their luggage, Minister Luo stayed at the end, and when he just walked next to Zhang Ziyu, he seemed to remember something again, turned around, took out an old Jianwood walkie-talkie from the drawer and threw it to Zhang Ziyu and said: "The channel is adjusted, try how to use it yourself, remember not to occupy the channel." "It's all done, and the belt is gone.

Everyone rushed out to take the elevator directly to the underground parking lot on the first floor, four imported Toyota Highlanders, a customized Mercedes-Benz V-class business car has been parked there, the leading Highlander is the bodyguards' car, the back three are the accompanying staff's car, and the last Mercedes-Benz V-class business car is the president's car.

At this time, the accompanying staff also came down one after another, all of them were young men and women wearing professional suits, all of them were radiant, and they were already a bit of a pioneer in the shopping mall, and it didn't take much effort, all the members got into the car one after another and settled down, only Minister Luo led a few strong and tall bodyguards to guard in a straight formation with two wings.

Seeing that all the staff had been prepared, Minister Luo walked to the side of the Mercedes-Benz V-class business car and said to Zhong Shanshan, the president's secretary: "Secretary Zhong, I asked Cai Kun to follow the president's car?"

Zhong Shanshan saw that the person who came was Minister Luo of the Ministry of Security, so she said politely: "No need Minister Luo, just let Zhang Ziyu and the president's car." ”

Minister Luo's face was a little ugly, I didn't expect this little white face to be so lucky, he was able to catch up with the president, could it be that the rumors in the company are true?

Minister Luo didn't say anything, silently turned around and walked to the front, and commanded: "Cai Kun, you get in the car." After saying this, I happened to see Zhang Ziyu, who was belated, carrying a shabby backpack and a suit in his hand, so he continued angrily: "Zhang Ziyu, you get in the Mercedes-Benz." ”

Cai Kun, who had just settled down his luggage, had changed his face, he used to follow the president's car on business trips and play the role of chief security officer, but how had it changed today? Cai Kun looked at Minister Luo in disbelief, and Minister Luo helplessly said that it was not his own arrangement.

Cai Kun turned his head and saw the rustic Zhang Ziyu running towards Mercedes-Benz, and suddenly a nameless karmic fire rose from his heart, as if he was about to erupt.

"Okay, hurry up and get in the car, and then find a way to clean him up later!" Minister Luo patted Cai Kun's shoulder and comforted.

This Liang Zi is considered to be knotted, where did Cai Kun, who is suspected of being retired from the Wolf Tooth Brigade, suffer this kind of anger, this is really a great shame, Zhang Ziyu, of course he doesn't know that he has been targeted by a former "national blade".

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It stands to reason that the bodyguard should sit in the co-pilot's seat or play the role of the driver, but Zhang Ziyu did not have this awareness, he directly opened the car door and sat on a chair in the middle of the business car。

Zhang Ziyu sat comfortably on the chair, shook it unconsciously, and then picked up the suit spread on his legs and handed it to the person next to him, and said politely: "Help me hang it, thank you." As he spoke, he pointed to the place where her clothes hung on the bar in front of her.

The next seat was Dongfang Qing, the president of the Oriental Group, she was lowering her head and carefully browsing the documents in her hand, and did not notice Zhang Ziyu who had just pulled the car door and got into the car.

Zhang Ziyu didn't know who was sitting in this car, and thought it was just an ordinary staff, but when he saw that it was Dongfang Qing, he greeted him: "It's you, did you go for a morning run this morning?"

"Don't have time, what about you?"

"Me too, I was woken up by my wife at five o'clock in the morning, and I rushed to the company at six o'clock, where is the time to run in the morning, unless I get up at three or four o'clock in the evening, it is called night running, not morning running. ”

"Haha, I don't dare to run at night, call me next time you want to run at night. Dongfang Qing chuckled.

The two chatted like no one else, not noticing the shocked gazes of Zhong Shanshan and the other two assistants in the back seat.

The glasses that broke through the glasses were still behind, Zhang Ziyu took out the boutique red gold dragon, popped one out of his mouth and put it in his mouth, and pretended to be a gentleman and asked, "Don't you mind?"

"Hmm... You can smoke if you want, give. Dongfang Qing leaned forward, took out a car ashtray from the bar and handed it to Zhang Ziyu.

"Come?" Zhang Ziyu turned the ashtray and handed over the cigarette case and asked.

A hint of surprise flashed in Dongfang Qing's eyes, and he secretly said how did he know that he smoked? To be honest, Dongfang Qing does have the habit of smoking, but the main cigarette is a French brand of women's cigarettes, the smell of smoke is very light, it is impossible to smell the smoke on her body, and besides, she usually smokes when she is alone, how can she be known by others? The most important thing is that Zhang Ziyu has only been in contact with him three or four times, and he thought that the man in front of him was just very good and had a chivalrous heart, but he never thought that his observation would be so strong.

Dongfang Qing, who was stunned for a moment, realized that she was a little out of shape, so she said a little embarrassed: "No, I can't get used to men's cigarettes." ”

"Also, men's cigarettes are too punchy, hehe. Zhang Ziyu took back the cigarette case and began to concentrate on swallowing clouds and spitting out fog.

Zhong Shanshan and the two assistants in the back seat had round eyes, this is ...... What's the situation?

If you want to understand a man, you have to look at his dress and talking temperament, Dongfang Qing, who has been in the mall for many years, is good at this, Zhang Ziyu's hairstyle is a very ordinary short inch, at first glance, it is shaved for a few dollars in a small shop on the street, although it is cheap, but it is better to be neat and generous, refreshing and natural, he wears a set of sportswear, it seems that he saved himself in Jiangtan Park, and he doesn't need to look closely to know that this is a copycat bought in the night market, which shows that Zhang Ziyu's family background is average, and it can even be regarded as poor。

But these are just appearances, men are not afraid of poverty, what is terrible is a man who has lost himself, this Zhang Ziyu is obviously not among them, judging from his frank performance towards himself, you can know that this is a man who can be entrusted for life.

Dongfang Qing, who was contemplating with her cheeks on her cheeks, was in no mood to read the documents, her mind was full of Zhang Ziyu's figure, and the analysis was endless, and in the end, she actually came to a conclusion that 'it can be entrusted for life', which is really ridiculous.

It didn't take long for the convoy to be on the national highway, and there were still a few kilometers to go out of Hanbei City.

"President, it's Mr. Ma's phone number. "A new IPO was handed over to the back seat

e4, and it was Zhong Shanshan who spoke.

Zhang Ziyu turned his head and said in surprise: "Is it Secretary Zhong, why are you there?"

Zhong Shanshan smiled slightly and said hello, but said in her heart: You talked to the president of Dongfang about such speculation, where would you notice me.

Dongfang Qing took the mobile phone and began to speak, and it turned out that Mr. Ma, who was in the front car, asked her if she needed to contact Deputy Secretary-General Li of Beigang City first, so as not to be too abrupt and affect Deputy Secretary-General Li's image of the group.

And Dongfang Qing's answer is relatively simple, saying that I contacted the day before yesterday, and we can contact after we arrive in Beigang City, the tone is resolute and majestic, and the image of a strong woman in the workplace who kills decisively arises.

Zhang Ziyu stared at Dongfang Qing's face with a big grin, Dongfang Qing, who hung up the phone, noticed his gaze, turned his head and saw that Zhang Ziyu had no intention of dodging, and still looked at him.

"What, do you have flowers on my face?" Dongfang Qing frowned slightly, and several people in the Mercedes-Benz were a little nervous with this move, except for Zhang Ziyu, of course.

"No, I just don't think you deserve to live like this. Zhang Ziyu said with a smile.

"Hehe, then how should I live? At home, husband and children, or travel around the world as a rich second generation?" Dongfang Qingwan smiled.

This smile suddenly eased the tense atmosphere in the car, the three girls in the back seat were relieved, and the two assistants except Zhong Shanshan were a little wronged by this open-mouthed Zhang Ziyu, but Secretary Zhong didn't think so, she now admires this seemingly reckless man from the bottom of her heart, she is not shocked, she is really a talent.

The convoy drove more than ten kilometers to the southeast, and the scene on the side of the road has changed from high-rise buildings to low-rise bungalows and earthy yellow fields.

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