Chapter 759: Stand Up and Speak
"Stop!" Bao Xiangui drank heavily, and his body was like a moving ball of meat, blocking Huang Yizhong's way.
"Hey, who's talking?" Huang Yizhong deliberately pretended not to see the treasure dignitary, who was more than 30 centimeters shorter than himself, looked left and right, and wondered: "What the hell did you see in the daytime?" ”
Bao Xiangui stood on tiptoe, raised his neck at a forty-five-degree angle, pinched his waist to look at Huang Yizhong, and shouted, "Bow your head and look down." ”
Huang Yizhong lowered his head, showed an expression of sudden realization, and said with a smile: "So you are here, stand up and speak!" ”
When Bao Xiangui heard this, he was angry, and he straightened his waist and shouted: "I'm standing, you are blind! ”
"I'm sorry, your altitude is being weighed down by your weight, your height is a little off target." Huang Yizhong sneered.
"Who doesn't meet the standards!" Bao Xiangui raised his hand and pushed Huang Yizhong, saying, "A person from other places, how can he speak so horizontally!" He heard some differences between Huang Yizhong's Mandarin and the local accent in Lingjiang City, and he even developed a bullying mentality.
On the surface, Huang Yizhong looks just a little weak, but in fact, his organs are seriously injured, but he is so strong and stubborn that he is unwilling to lie in bed and rest like a patient. At this time, he was pushed by Bao Xiangui, and he couldn't suppress his injuries and spat blood.
"What's going on?" Bao Xiangui was directly stupid, touched a few drops of blood splashed on his face, leaned in front of his nose and sniffed it, and said in amazement: "Upgraded?" Elder brother! I'll call you my brother. You're harder than the old man who touched the porcelain. ”
"Click!"
The flash snapped, and several reporters ran over.
Huang Yizhong coughed, his face painful.
"Shameless!" Bao Xiangui almost knelt, feeling like he was being buckled on his head by a basin, and shouted angrily, angrily and wrongedly: "Didn't I just push you gently, I'm afraid of losing money or what, can I use it so realistically?" ”
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Huang Yizhong glared at Bao Xiangui, and walked towards the black Santana car in front of him with weak steps.
"I ...... I'm ...... this "Bao Xiangui is not chasing, not chasing, stomping his feet and saying: "You should at least stay at the scene, let me go to insurance!" ”
"Boss 02, this insurance is not easy to go." The driver stepped down from the car and said helplessly: "This scene is not easy to keep!" ”
"Sir, can you tell us how you feel now?" An experienced reporter in his thirties ran over to 02 and asked, "Can I take a close-up of the car?" ”
"What's the shot?" Bao Xiangui said angrily: "Don't you see, my forehead is swollen, you eyesore." ”
"How dare you insult a journalist!" The reporter shouted: "I want to expose, the fat boss drove to block the road, beat passers-by after a car accident, suspected of drunk driving!" ”
After hearing this, Bao Xiangui's head was dizzy, and he staggered back two steps, almost falling to the ground. Pushing aside a reporter blocking the road, seeing the Santana car walking into the gate unimpeded, even the security guard nodded on the side, and his attitude was even more cordial than seeing his own father, but he was puzzled. At this moment, the mobile phone suddenly rang.
Bao Xiangui took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and quickly pressed the answer button, hunched his waist, cautiously, and politely said: "Hey, Steward Du, hello, Bao feels honored to hear your voice...... Really, Mr. Zhu has time in half an hour? That's great...... I promise to be on time. I wanted to say a few more words of gratitude, but when I heard the busy sound on the other side, Bao Xiangui had no choice but to hang up the phone.
"Well, I didn't come in vain today." Bao Xiangui was proud and said to the young girl in the car.
"Indeed." The young girl clasped her hands, tilted her head, and said, "But are you going to drive this car?" ”
"Uh......" Bao Xiangui seemed to have swallowed a duck egg alive and was choked to death on the spot.
There is nothing wrong with the Bentley Flying Spur car, the key is that the left side was hit in a mess, anyone can see that the car has just suffered a car accident, and driving this car to see Zhu Yunkai inevitably seems a little disrespectful.
But after the security gate in front, there is a long winding road behind, and there are layers of sentry posts along the way, and it is really difficult to walk in.
Bao Xiangui hated the Santana car in his heart, and reluctantly got into the car and said: "What else can I do now, I have to meet someone in half an hour, and it is too late to change the car." Maybe Steward Du has already reported the license plate number to the security department, so that we can go all the way without being hindered. ”
The young girl nodded in agreement and said, "If you see Santana again, you must not spare them." ”
"I can't spare it, I, I'm going to be ruthless!" Bao Xiangui made a promise, and when he saw a reporter sticking his arm in through the car window and wanted to take a picture, he quickly ordered the driver to drive away.
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Tang Yulan was unimpeded along the way. His face may not be omnipotent, but these security guards all know Zhu Lingwei.
"When you get to the front, you can let me down, and I'll let Steward Du take me back." Zhu Lingwei opened the window and felt the cold wind.
The cold wind with the elegant and plain fragrance of flowers wafted in, and it entered the lungs with the breath, which was many times better than the vomiting smell in the Santana car, and the seats of the car were so hard that Zhu Lingwei couldn't stand it.
"How's that going to work?" Tang Yulan said with a smile: "When Uncle Zhu saw you like this, he didn't think that I had bullied and abused you. Besides, this is also a wilderness, if you lose your temper and run into the wild mountains, and are taken away by wild dogs and jackals, who will find you? As the saying goes, good deeds are done to the end, and the Buddha is sent to the western heavens. ”
Zhu Lingwei glanced at Tang Yulan strangely and didn't say anything more.
Today's defense system is much stronger than the last time I came.
The car drove halfway up the mountain, and looked at it from afar, and you could see the majestic and magnificent Lingjiang City, and the most conspicuous and very tall building was the Huanyu Building.
Tang Yulan sighed with emotion in his heart, when he first arrived in Lingjiang City, he was just entrusted by the old chief to protect Qi Caiyang's little security guard. In less than a year, the power of the Flying Bird Regiment has extended to many areas in Lingjiang City.
Continuing forward, before reaching the territory of Fengzheng Zhuangyuan, there were already two more black Passat cars escorting behind.
Tang Yulan thought to himself, it must be the Yamashita Security Department who reported the news of Miss Zhu's return to the Zhu family, but he didn't care about it.
The black Santana sedan soon drove into the territory of the "Fengzheng Zhuangyuan", Tang Yulan paid attention to it a few times, on the surface, the Zhuangyuan did not change from the past, but according to Tang Yulan's sense of smell, he still felt that there were a lot of dark whistles in the manor.
The four strong men standing at the door, no one knew where their eyes were staring under polarized sunglasses, and when Santana's sedan drove closer, the security guard stood like a javelin, his eyes were not squinting, his spirit was restrained, as if he had not seen anything.