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Chapter Nine Where Is Someone

"It seems that the person I want to protect is still a big shot. Now, there must be many bodyguards like this, and there is no shortage of me. I just hang out in there and pat my butt and leave. Haha, it's so wonderful!" Zhan Lele's originally depressed mood suddenly became extremely cheerful after seeing the luxurious building, and immediately laughed loudly. Zhan Lele put on a black suit that was not very fit, held the black sunglasses on his face, and then walked towards the gate of Longxiang International Hotel with a black suitcase.

However, just as Zhan Lele just walked into the company hall, two security guards immediately came up and blocked her way.

The two security guards were as tall as 1.8 meters tall. They stood in front of Zhan Lele like two mountains. Zhan Lele almost looked up at the two tall security guards. Due to excessive excessiveness, the black sunglasses on her face almost fell to the ground, which made her very embarrassed. This was the first time she was worried about her height.

"Sorry, sir, who are you looking for?" One of the security guards looked Zhan Lele up and down, then asked politely and politely.

Zhan Lele stood up and wanted to shorten the height gap with these two tall security guards, but found that it had no effect at all. It seemed that he could only compete with them in terms of thought.

"I'm from a man named Teng Weixiang." Although Zhan Lele knew that this man named Teng Weixiang must have a very strong status, she now felt that it would be more domineering only by calling him by his name.

The two security guards frowned slightly and looked at each other. One of the security guards reached out to Zhan Lele and said, "Sir, have you made an appointment with our president? Please show your appointment card."

The security guard's words made Zhan Lele suddenly realize what was going on. What happened? Seeing Teng Weixiang, he actually had to make an appointment in advance. He didn't want to go to the hospital to register for a doctor. She wouldn't have any expectations? This damn old man didn't know if he had made an appointment, so he didn't make an appointment for himself!

"I...I don't have an appointment card." Zhan Lele said speechlessly, cursing the old man a hundred times in his heart.

"That's really sorry, sir, please go to the security department to register first, and then make an appointment at the counter." The security guard who asked her for the expected number said politely.

Zhan Lele thought to himself that if she went to register, her identity as a girl might be exposed. She must not go to the security department, but judging from the current situation, if she didn't go, she wouldn't be able to see the big man Teng Weixiang. Even if she registered and made an appointment, it would be another trouble. One hour or two hours would be fine. If it took ten days and half a month, she would better go back as soon as possible.

Just when Zhan Lele was at a loss, she suddenly thought of the copy of the check, the copy of the 10 million check.

"I don't have any appointment number. I don't know if this thing is worth enough but I see that person." Zhan Lele took out the copy of 10 million from his arms and showed it to the tall security guard, and said lightly.

When the two security guards saw this copy, their bodies trembled, and their expressions changed from being rude to being extremely respectful, because they had realized that the small figure standing in front of them was the legendary bodyguard - Han Bing.

Although Zhan Lele is far from the image of a mighty bodyguard in their minds, the 10 million copy is truly true, and only Han Bing is qualified to present the copy.

"Yes... I'm sorry, please forgive us for being rude just now. We will take you to see President Teng immediately. Please come here." The security guard who had asked Zhan Lele to make an appointment with him before became respectful at this time, and he was also polite to Zhan Lele. No, he should be respectful.

Although Zhan Lele didn't understand why a 10 million copy was so effective, it was not bad, at least it was much better than the two of them who were rude to him before.

Office of the President of Longxiang International Hotel.

Teng Weixiang was flirting with a document attentively, frowning with two beautiful sword eyebrows from time to time, while Wu Zhaochen was sitting on the chair opposite Teng Weixiang as if nothing had happened, holding a signature pen in his hand and was scratching something randomly.

The rustling sound kept ringing on the table. Teng Weixiang frowned slightly, looked up with slender eyes at Wu Zhaochen, glanced at the paper under his hands, and said unhappily: "I said Deputy Manager Wu, if you don't go to your office to handle the work, what are you doing here with me?!"

Wu Zhaochen ignored Teng Weixiang, but was still drawing something on the paper, and then suddenly laughed loudly, "Okay, the task is done!"

Teng Weixiang looked at what was in his hand and asked curiously: "What's done?"

"Of course it's the ultimate bodyguard in your mind." Wu Zhaochen said, and displayed the painting in his hand in front of Teng Weixiang.

Teng Weixiang looked at the thing Wu Zhaochen drew, then looked up at him, and asked with an evil smile: "Deputy General Manager Wu, are you sure you are drawing a bodyguard, not a ninja turtle?"

"Ten Ninja Turtle?! What are your eyes? Is this obviously alone?!" Wu Zhaochen immediately fought back when he heard Teng Weixiang's comments on his paintings.

"Didi----" Just as Wu Zhaochen was about to start a further debate with Teng Weixiang whether it was a human or a turtle, the telephone line next to Teng Weixiang rang.

With a beep, Teng Weixiang answered the phone.

‘President, I just received the news that Mr. Han Bing, whom you invited, has arrived. Now he is outside the president’s office.’ The sweet and clean voice of the secretary rang out on the phone.

Wu Zhaochen heard that Hanbing had arrived, and it was the office door. He jumped up from the chair like a rabbit, then rushed to the office door, and opened the door, but wherever he saw, there was no ice, and there was not even a ghost.

"There is no ice, there is no one. Wei Xiang, your little secretary is also starting to tease you." Wu Zhaochen turned around and looked at Teng Wei Xiang and said jokingly.

However, at this moment, there was a black line full of people, who once again deeply despised his height.

"I'm sorry, I'm Han Bing..." A low and gentle voice sounded in Wu Zhaochen's ears.

Wu Zhaochen was startled. He hadn't seen anyone just now, but he suddenly heard a sound. If he hadn't been looking down inadvertently, he would have thought he was a ghost.

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