Chapter 1: Expensive Marriage

"Jianhui, how do you think this place is beautiful? This is a wedding gift from my parents. Will we live here when we get married?"

If it weren't for knowing that Long Lingyun's mother was the boss of Nanyou Group, she received an annual salary, Zhao Jianhui would definitely think that this villa was embezzled by Long Lingyun's father.

However, no matter how rich the Long family is, it will cost a lot of money to buy such a villa in Beijing? In order to save their daughter from getting married, is it just a family?

From this we can also see that Long Lingyun's parents' love for their daughter was really unparalleled. Could it be that marrying into the Liu family can still make Long Lingyun suffer grievances? But this is the dowry given to Long Lingyun by the Long family, what else can I say?

So, Zhao Jianhui could only nod and said yes. Long Lingyun laughed excitedly. He thought this idiot didn't like such a luxurious place, but now he finally felt relieved.

He took Zhao Jianhui to visit the living room and then to the study, and finally came to a large bedroom. What made Zhao Jianhui strange was that in a corner of the bedroom, there was a milky white piano. Looking at Long Lingyun's excited little bird jumping, Zhao Jianhui naturally would not ruin the scenery and asked why there was a piano in the bedroom.

At this time, Long Lingyun walked to the stool in front of the piano and sat down, looking at Zhao Jianhui with a smile and said, "Do you think this piano is just a decoration? Actually, my piano is very good. Do you want me to talk to you about a song now?" As she said, she opened the lid on the piano. After a while, the melodious sound of the piano rang in the wide room.

Zhao Jianhui sang well, but this only shows that Zhao Jianhui has a good voice, and it cannot be said that he is just a person with many musical cells. However, after listening to the song played by Long Lingyun, he was deeply shocked.

The music is like water, the moonlight is cool, and the figure of Long Lingyun sitting in front of the piano is so beautiful, like a sculpture of a beautiful woman in ancient Greece, making people almost suspected to be in a dream.

Music and blood flow, everything is so natural and harmonious, which makes him feel that he is in the ocean of music and is drunk and enjoyed it.

Zhao Jianhui didn't expect Long Lingyun to play so perfectly, as if she was born for music. Since she heard this song, Zhao Jianhui actually developed a habit that after marriage, as long as two people live in this villa, Long Lingyun would play a song for him in the room every night.

Zhao Jianhui felt that listening to her playing was indeed a pleasure.

He approached her gently and slowly wrapped his hands around her shoulders. As if he felt what Zhao Jianhui was thinking at this time, Long Lingyun slowly turned around and smiled, staring at Zhao Jianhui with a look.

Long Lingyun raised his lips slightly, a faint smile appeared, sweet, innocent, innocent, beautiful, and floating like a fairy in the sky. Zhao Jianhui suddenly felt that he was ugly, and standing with her was like a little devil from hell. She was trying to please herself wholeheartedly and loved herself deeply, but what about herself? With three hearts and three hearts, five hearts and five hearts are not enough, right?

Looking at Long Lingyun who was playing gorgeous music for herself, especially the glamorous eyes on her blushing and pretty face, the faint teasing in her beautiful eyes made Zhao Jianhui unable to help but hold her delicate face and kiss her deeply.

Long Lingyun's face is like a danxia, ​​shoulders are as sharp as a knife, waist is as restrained as a constraint, graceful and graceful as natural, with a fallen shoulder-length short hair as soft and bright as high-end black satin, with a clear melon-shaped face, starry eyes, red lips and pink lotus-white skin, the flowing eyes are fascinating.

Long Lingyun seemed to have clearly heard the loud "dongdong" sound from his heart. He gave him a blank look and suddenly smiled charmingly, his eyes fluttered, and his green jade fingers gently pointed at Zhao Jianhui's forehead: "You are just going to make trouble, which has caused others to not finish playing this song."

Zhao Jianhui looked at Long Lingyun with guilt, thinking that this girl knew something about this? "What are you looking at, hum..." Long Lingyun slapped the key in Zhao Jianhui's hand, snatched Zhao Jianhui fiercely, turned around and walked out: "Turn off the lights, close the door."

On the way back, Zhao Jianhui was naturally driving. When he came, he didn't know where the place was or whether Long Lingyun was lazily leaning against the front seat and guiding him, he drove out of the villa area. When he reached the intersection leading to Xishan, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Our home is in the resort in the south of the mountain? Isn't this very close to our home and yours?"

Long Lingyun rolled his eyes: "What do you think? Will the old man agree if he lives far away? Besides, my mother would not agree. I want to live in the city."

"Hehe, this place is not far from where you go to work..."

"But it's far from where you go to work, it's not enough to go back and forth for two hours." It can be heard that Long Lingyun is caring about himself, but thinking about it, if he lives in the city, I'm afraid that the old man will object first. Long Lingyun's mother probably used this excuse to convince Long Lingyun?

"Well, it doesn't matter if I run a few more steps. The scenery here is nice and I like it very much." Zhao Jianhui said with a smile while driving up the mountain.

When we arrived at the big garden where guards stood guard, although there was a pass on the car, the sentry at the door still took a careful inspection before reclaiming and releasing it.

When he arrived at the downstairs of Long Lingyun's house, Long Lingyun got out of the car and said, "It's late, don't go up. I will tell my mother what you said. You can drive this car in the future. Don't say no, and don't carry other women." As he said that, Long Lingyun waved his fist at Zhao Jianhui and walked into the building twisted and twisted.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help scratching his head, laughed loudly, started the car and drove back to the villa. Lying on the bed, I still wanted to smell the fragrance of Long Lingyun on his nose, and hugged the pillow that Long Lingyun had just passed. That night, Zhao Jianhui slept very well. If Long Lingyun hadn't called in the morning, Zhao Jianhui would have overslept.

When Long Lingyun heard that Zhao Jianhui was sleeping in the villa, he couldn't help but laugh happily: "Hehe, this is almost the same. It's a good baby. Wait, I'll go over and deliver food to you now."

The two of them finished breakfast in the villa and then washed their hands and went out to work. When they arrived, Long Lingyun drove the same powerful Hummer. The two cars left the villa area one by one. In order to walk with Long Lingyun, Zhao Jianhui did not turn around the corner halfway, but followed Long Lingyun's car to the gate of **, and then rang east along Chang'an Street. This route would take at least ten kilometers to the place where he went to work.

When I was in Dayun City, when I walked into the office, Zhao Jianhui felt itchy when he was in the office, and the people were sitting under his butt.

However, sitting in the current office, Zhao Jianhui felt awkward no matter how he looked at it. The office in Beijing, which is located in Beijing, is actually in such a small yard. In addition to the desk and file cabinet, there is also a bed in the office. It really looks like a rural hotel, and I can't find the feeling of an office at all.

Yes, this courtyard has a good environment and a good view, but these are old houses from many years ago? Not to mention it is narrow and dark, the grille between the office and the office was obviously added later, and the next room can be heard by the neighboring house. It is no wonder that when I didn't come, Wang Zhanjiang and Wu Fengjiao left the two ends and vacated the room in the middle.

I really don’t know what Director Dong thought. It is obvious that Feilong Hotel has so many houses, so what’s wrong with the lack of one floor to open to the outside world? It’s not much better than a nest here? I heard that there is a Bingzhou Guild Hall under the name of the office. That place is not smaller than Feilong Hotel. It is said that it is mainly used to entertain big bosses from factories and mining enterprises in all walks of life in Hedong Province. What do you think about? Chemical Enterprise Association, Coal Enterprise Association and other semi-official and semi-social units are basically working in the Guild Hall.

Zhao Jianhui hasn't been to that place yet, and I don't know what the office conditions are there, but I think it's much better than this place. It is said that the dormitory of the office is also there, and clerks with no level basically have two people in one room, while the department-level leaders are one room. For example, Director Dong, Director Wu and Director Wang do not live there, but there are also their rooms there. Yesterday Chen Yan said that she was cleaning up the house for herself, and she didn't know when she would get the keys.

It’s not that Zhao Jianhui has no place to live and is in a hurry to move in, but mainly to see if the places where several directors live are also like the office.

The provincial party committee and government allocated money to the office. Although it is not abundant, the income of Feilong Hotel is not small, and it is still more than enough to rent a larger place to work. The office is not poor. This can be seen from the car equipped by Dong, Wang and Wu. In addition, there is a bus and two Mercedes-Benz specially used for reception. No matter where you look, if the office has no money, he will not believe that Zhao Jianhui will be killed.

Just as I was thinking, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang out. After answering, Tu Xiong's voice came from it: "Birdman, where is it? I don't even say I'll answer me if I call me?"

"Hey, why did you come here in person? You are not going to the Dayun City? Where are you? I will pick you up now." Zhao Jianhui didn't expect Tu Xiong to come here in person. He originally asked him to send 60 security guards, but he thought that at most he would just let Sun Liyun or Ding Ding and Liu Cheng lead any of the three of them. How could the general manager stay outside all day and not stay at the headquarters?

"Hehe, I've arrived. I'll be fucked by the northwest wind when you pick me up? Don't say that, you kid doesn't lack the companionship of beauties everywhere. The chairman of this Feilong Hotel is pretty pretty and comparable to your sister Ye. But why did you offend someone? The contract was signed very happily, but the frost on his face was unbearable. It's not that you were too fierce to make someone..." Before Tu Xiong finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui interrupted the wine glass with a stern voice. "I said why can't you spit out ivory in your mouth? Where are you talking nonsense now?"

"Feilong Hotel Security Department Manager's Office, my own territory, who the hell dares to listen to my corner? When you hear that you really have something to do with that beautiful chairman, otherwise you would be nervous?" Tu Xiong said happily again with a loud voice.

This guy is not as afraid of himself as others. If you continue chatting with him, you don’t know what he will say. “Okay, okay, can I be afraid of you? You are waiting there. I will treat you to lunch today and block your mouth.”
Chapter completed!