Chapter 228 Graceful and luxurious

It is such a cool thing to have such a beautiful mixed-race bodyguard who can compete with Shen Ruxuan and Ouyang Xi. Uncle Fan sat in the back seat of the car, crossed his legs, and secretly sighed. Not long ago, he was a

Others were destined to be bodyguards, but now the old hen has become a duck, and I have become someone who can afford to hire a bodyguard! This feeling is so damn good.

Xiao Zhao's practical value can be ignored. Uncle Fan himself is a master. The main thing is her background. She represents Li Qingting. Although Fan Jianqiang doesn't know who Li Qingting is, before taking action, no one can

You have to weigh Li Qingting’s weight!

However, Fan Qianqiang also knew that in this way, he would probably be labeled as someone from Li Qingting's side. Although Fan Qianqiang was not happy with this, under the huge pressure from the Dongfang family, he still had a choice.

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Sitting in the back seat, Fan Jianqiang thought a lot about Li Qingting and Li Huansha's background! Was he right or wrong in accepting Li Huansha's help?

Suddenly, Fan Qianqiang realized that this matter was not that simple.

The Dongfang family, the Ouyang family, and Li Qingting represent three parties respectively. If Li Qingting's side has the strength to compete with the aristocratic family, then what is Li Qingting's background?

Suddenly, he felt like he was about to catch something.

Li Qingting took the initiative to help him with this favor, which meant that their strength was not inferior to that of a family like the Dongfang Family. Could it be that they were one of the four legendary and mysterious ancient martial arts families?

Damn it, Fan Qianqiang felt that these three forces were like three mountains standing in a big river, and he was a small boat. If he was not careful, he might be picked up by the wind and waves and hit hard.

Shattered to pieces on the mountain.

It seems that if you want to be like a fish in water, you must turn your small boat into a Ferris wheel, a Ferris wheel that can shake any big mountain!

It is impossible to achieve this by relying solely on your own personal strength!

"Go to the shopping mall in front, I want to buy something." Fan Jianqiang gave the order.

Xiao Zhao responded and drove towards the shopping mall.

If you want to improve your strength, you must quickly complete the collection task at hand. If you go to Lin Ningning for no reason, it seems not appropriate. You have to be more circuitous and strategic. Start by attacking Lin Ningning's family.

This Xiao Zhao is tall, stunningly beautiful, and very professional. When Fan Jianqiang got out of the car, Xiao Zhao had already got off first, opened the car door for Uncle Fan, and then walked coolly behind Fan Jianqiang.

A position behind.

Normally, bodyguards should be as ordinary as possible and not steal the limelight from their employers, but in Fan Jianqiang's current special situation, it is the most appropriate.

I bought a bottle of 2006 red wine from the French Chateau Mouton and a most expensive heater. It’s November and the weather is starting to get cold, so it’s most appropriate to give it to Grandma Lin Ningning.

Then I went to a clothing store and bought two warm furry hats, down vests, cashmere pants, and indoor warm shoes.

Along the way, Fan Jianqiang and Xiao Zhao have been the center of attention. At 1.85 meters, they are taller than most Chinese people. They have the figure of a model. They are full of aura and cannot be low-key even if they want to.

I just finished shopping and walked out of the mall. On the first floor, I met an acquaintance!

Zeng Wenming, the general manager of Yinhai Group, was once the boss of Uncle Fan and Zhuang Qiurong.

Zeng Wenming and his bloated wife came face to face.

Seeing Zeng Wenming's surprised expression from ear to ear, Fan Jianqiang suddenly smiled.

He walked towards Zeng Wenming with an extremely sincere smile on his face.

"Mr. Zeng, what a coincidence? Are you coming to the mall too?"

Zeng Wenming was shocked by Xiao Zhao's aura, and when he saw Fan Jianqiang actually came up to say hello, he said, "Ah, Xiao Fan, long time no see."

"Yes, yes. Since I left Yinhai, I have been so busy that I haven't even gone back to see. Who is this graceful beauty?"

When Mrs. Zeng heard him compliment her on her elegance and splendor, a bright smile appeared on her wrinkled face.

As the saying goes, a man's ability and status cannot be judged from his clothes. The most intuitive judgment is from the quality of the woman who follows him.

The person next to Zeng Wenming is more than 160 centimeters tall and weighs about 160 kilograms. Regardless of her wrinkled face that can't even find the tail of youth, with this figure, she is

Any man would love to be far away from his body type.

What's more, behind Fan Jianqiang stood a tall and slender mixed-race beauty who was 1.85 meters tall, creating a strong visual impact.

Zeng Wenming really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and jump into it.

So graceful and luxurious! Yong Nima’s appearance! Are you slapping me in the face?

"This is my lady."

Fan Jianqiang said with great enthusiasm: "Hello, Mrs. Zeng, my name is Fan Jianqiang. I used to be Mr. Zeng's employee. Mr. Zeng used to take good care of me. He always wanted to visit my house but couldn't spare the time.

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"Hello, Mr. Fan. Mr. Fan is young and promising."

Fan Jianqiang handed over the 2006 red wine from Chateau Mouton that he had just bought for 18,000 yuan, and said with a smile: "I just bought a bottle of wine and gave it to Mrs. Zeng to try, to nourish the blood."

It’s a beauty product, especially suitable for women.”

Mrs. Zeng said in surprise: "How embarrassing is this!" While saying she was embarrassed, she reached out to take it.

Fan Jianqiang said boldly and generously: "It's just a bottle of wine, and it's not something expensive. Just think of it as a thank you to Mr. Zeng for his training over the years."

He turned to Xiao Zhao and said, "Go and buy me another bottle of the same bottle." He took out two stacks of bright red banknotes and handed them to Xiao Zhao.

How much money does it cost to buy a bottle of wine?! Mrs. Zeng’s hand holding the bag shook slightly.

Fan Jianqiang just withdrew 20,000 yuan in cash from the teller machine. In fact, he asked the bank manager to apply for ten cards for him at the bank in the morning, each with a deposit of 1 million yuan. He kept them as pocket money or gave them away to avoid having to do anything every time.

It would be too conspicuous to bring out a Zijin card, but he would not bring out a card. You can't tell how much money is in a bank card, so cash is more effective.

Xiao Zhao took the money, bowed slightly, and turned around.

Mrs. Zeng said in surprise: "That lady...isn't Mr. Xiao Fan's girlfriend?"

"No, no, how can I treat my girlfriend with this attitude? She is my secretary."

Zeng Wenming's eyes are about to bulge out, such a high-quality secretary!!! Last time Zeng Wenming saw Fan Jianqiang's majesty at Nanjing Road Gold Store, even the police were respectful in front of him, and now...

Mrs. Zeng clicked her tongue and said, "Mr. Xiao Fan is really young and promising. It's really enviable."

Fan Jianqiang looked humble: "Where is it? I am still much worse than Mr. Zeng. Mr. Zeng, where is your last secretary who looked like Shu Qi? Is he still working as your secretary? If you don't need it anymore,

Just introduce it to me, I don’t like this kind of skinny guy, so your secretary is better, with the front and back..."

Mrs. Zeng's eyes immediately became filled with bitterness and hatred, and she looked at her husband strangely: "Old Zeng, do you have a secretary who looks like Shu Qi? I will try it out next time to see how similar he is.

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Zeng Wenming looked aggrieved: "When did I have a secretary like that? Fan Jianqiang, please stop talking nonsense."

Fan Qiangqiang pretended not to understand and said: "What does this have to do with it? As a successful person, when attending formal occasions, if you don't have a secretary who can stand up to the stage, you will be laughed at. My secretary, five hundred

With a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, I am obedient and easy to use. I will also introduce one to Mr. Zeng some other time..."

Zeng Wenming's face has a wonderful expression.

Fan Jianqiang said goodbye with satisfaction and walked out of the mall.
Chapter completed!