163 Nine Masters

Chen Beiming, who has been in two lives and has participated in state banquets many times, is just a piece of cake to deal with a small birthday party, although many of this party are rich second generation officials and second generations.

A few small tricks were played, and a group of young men and women worshiped each other so much that they almost fell to the ground.

The reason why He Ling brought Chen Beiming out was to be in the limelight, and this time she naturally got her wish, and she couldn't help but feel good, so she almost didn't refuse to drink, and Chen Beiming's purpose was to get He Ling drunk and then naturally send her home to approach He Jiugao, so the means came one after another, where could a little He Ling stand it, and she was drunk in just over an hour.

"Little Bell, how are you?" Chen Beiming asked pretending to be concerned.

"I'm fine, come, which one will drink with me again?" He Ling grinned and wanted to raise the wine glass, but unfortunately her hand was raised, and it fell down, and the wine glass rolled onto the carpet.

Fortunately, Chen Beiming was by his side and hugged her.

Chen Beiming seized this opportunity and left the party.

"He Ling, wake up, He Ling, wake up!" Chen Beiming patted He Ling's cheek, and it took a while for a while to make the drunk He Ling open his eyes slightly.

"Brother Xiaoshan, you are so handsome!" He Ling looked at Chen Beiming with misty eyes and giggled.

"He Ling, where is your home, you are drunk, I will send you home." Chen Beiming asked.

"Don't call me by name, call me Little Bell!" He Ling stretched out her index finger and pointed at Chen Beiming charmingly.

"Okay, bell, little bell, tell me where your house is, and I'll take you home." Chen Beiming said again.

"My family ......" He Ling was a little confused, thought for a while, and then said: "Oh, I remember, my home is in Phoenix Mountain." ”

Phoenix Mountain?

Chen Beiming was stunned.

Phoenix Mountain is at least ten kilometers away from the city, where does she live?

He wanted to ask again, but He Ling was already drunk and fell on the seat and never woke up.

Chen Beiming had to put her on a seat belt and drive away.

For a moment, he looked in the rearview mirror, and everything was as he expected, and a hundred meters away, an inconspicuous black sedan followed unhurriedly.

Chen Beiming drove out of the city and walked for almost ten kilometers before he came to the territory of Phoenix Mountain.

There is a top villa community here, which he has heard of, but he has not been here, so he is not familiar with it, fortunately there are signs on the road, he followed the map for a while, and sure enough, he saw the outline of a high-end community.

When the car came to the gate of the community, the security guard looked into the car, and when he found that Chen Beiming was an unfamiliar face, a security guard came down and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Chen Beiming pointed to He Ling, who was sitting in the co-pilot: "I am a friend of Little Bell, she was drunk and asked me to send her back." ”

The security guard looked at Chen Beiming a few times.

Chen Beiming was looked at by the other party, and his heart couldn't help jumping.

These security guards must have a lot of backgrounds, either they are retired special forces, or those guys who have gone abroad to do mercenaries, although they try to hide as much as possible, but the sharp smell on their bodies is still alarming.

The security guard did not let him go immediately, but walked to the house and made a phone call, hung up the phone, and then he pressed the switch, and the door was slowly opened.

The community is large, but there are up to fifty families in it.

Chen Beiming has long heard that the Phoenix Mountain Community is actually a house built by a few wealthy people who bought a piece of land for themselves, nominally a community, but in fact it is a few families.

Chen Beiming didn't know where He Ling's home was, so he caught a security guard on the way and asked.

The security guard looked at him scrutinically, but didn't say anything, just pointed to the highest place: "There it is!" ”

Chen Beiming continued to drive forward, and after about fifty meters, he suddenly felt that someone was secretly eyeing him, and carefully observed through the rearview mirror, and sure enough, he found someone hiding in the bushes on both sides of the road.

This kind of security, not to mention ordinary people, even special police or special forces may not be able to approach.

This He Jiugao is really famous.

Every household in the community occupies a large piece of land, but the largest and best piece is occupied by He Jiugao.

The car drove twenty meters in front of the villa and someone stopped the car.

"You sent the young lady back?" A guy in a black suit asked.

"Yes." Chen Beiming replied.

"Get out of the car first." The man in black gestured.

Chen Beiming obediently got out of the car, and the other party searched him, and then looked at the car again, and then let him go.

There were already five people waiting there in front of the villa, one was He Jiugao, the other four, two were maids, and the other two were bodyguards or something, but unlike the people who wore black clothes outside, they were dressed casually, and they talked and laughed with He Jiugao, so the relationship should be very close.

Chen Beiming parked the car slowly.

Seeing He Jiugao, Chen Beiming pretended to be extremely surprised: "You...... You..... Aren't you the ...... That one..... That ....."

He looked surprised, but couldn't remember it.

If you often watch local news, you will see He Jiugao on TV from time to time.

"That's right, I'm He Jiugao, you can call me Ninth Master." The middle-aged man said with a smile, but the fierceness that was occasionally revealed made Chen Beiming vigilant.

"Ninth Master, hello, my name is Chen Beiming, I am a literary soldier of the General Political Art Troupe, I am very happy to meet you!" Chen Beiming stretched out his hands very excitedly.

But He Jiugao didn't move, and he didn't mean to reach out and shake Chen Beiming. Chen Beiming then withdrew his hand stupidly and smiled, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Oh, Ninth Master, Little Bell is drunk, why don't you help her to the house first?" Chen Beiming hurriedly proposed.

"Okay." He Jiugao nodded.

Chen Beiming hurriedly trotted to the co-pilot's seat, but the two maids had already opened the car door first and helped He Ling out of the car.

"Brother Xiaoshan, don't stop me, I still have to drink, I'm not drunk, I won't get drunk if I drink three more bottles!" He Ling suddenly stretched out her hand to push the two servants away, and her mouth was still grunting.

He Jiugao followed the two servants in, and during this period, he didn't have any communication with Chen Beiming, didn't explain anything, didn't ask anything, and didn't even look at it.

"Ninth Master, then I'll go back first!" Chen Beiming hurriedly said.

But He Jiugao did not respond.

Chen Beiming pretended to be a little helpless and a little angry, looked at the two men with a little emotion and said, "Since He Ling has arrived home, then I am also relieved, okay, then I will go!" ”

After speaking, Chen Beiming turned around and left.

But suddenly a man stopped his way.

The other man smiled and said, "The Ninth Master didn't say that you can go, so you can't leave for the time being, understand?" ”