"Of course he didn't come to save me, he came to find me. You took me away. Could it be that you asked the chief executive to go to your bureau to find me?" Zhuo Yifan explained matter-of-factly.
When the SWAT officer heard this, he frowned unconsciously. If ordinary people said this, everyone would think that this guy's head must have been squeezed by the door. But this guy in front of him is so confident that even a big star like Yao Manni is here.
Standing up for him seems to have a good background. Does he really have anything to do with the chief executive?
Just when the SWAT captain hesitated for a moment, Car No. 1 had already arrived at the outskirts of the scene. Immediately after the car door stopped, Zhuo Yifan's long-lost Secretary Wang got out of the passenger seat and walked straight towards this side.
come over.
"Master Zhuo, we meet again." Secretary Wang was a little surprised when he saw the situation in front of him, but he still suppressed the curiosity in his heart and said hello to Zhuo Yifan first.
When the SWAT captain saw this, his face became even more surprised. The people watching the fun on the side were also completely shocked by this scene. A question mark appeared in their minds at the same time, asking who is this pretty boy? Especially...
A group of people led by Mo Wenze were even more dumbfounded. This guy actually knew the Chief Executive. From what crack did he pop out? Even the Secretary of the Chief Executive called him Mr. Zhuo. Could it be that
Is it a certain prince in the capital?
Thinking of this, Mo Wenze suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his whole face turned pale, as if he was scared to death.
"Secretary Wang, is the Chief Executive here?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile and nod.
"That's right, the Chief Executive is waiting for you in the car. If you have time now, he wants to talk to you alone. I just don't know what happened here? Is Mr. Zhuo in any trouble?" Secretary Wang
This was said very politely.
The group of special police officers and other people at the scene were completely shocked by Secretary Wang's words. The chief executive came to talk to this guy alone, and from what he meant, it sounded like a request! If he didn't have time, there was no need to talk?
"Well...it does seem like there is some trouble. Some people are not very clean and insulted my friend in front of me. I told him to shut up and apologize, but he still didn't dare. In order to stop him, I had to do it myself.
Tell him to shut up!" Zhuo Yifan explained helplessly.
"Oh? Is there such a thing? This is really embarrassing to the people of Hong Kong, and makes you laugh at Mr. Zhuo. Such people should be taught a lesson!" Secretary Wang showed a disapproving look when he heard this.
To him, such a trivial matter is of course nothing. What’s more, it’s Zhuo Yifan?
"Sister Manni, you and Ruobing will take Jingxiu back to the hotel first. I'll talk to the chief executive about something and be here in a minute!" Zhuo Yifan told Yao Manni, nodded to Secretary Wang, and followed.
Then he came to the No. 1 car.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhuo Yifan got into the car directly. Then the driver followed him out. Secretary Wang and the driver were like two door gods, guarding the left and right of the car, looking unbearable.
The posture of anyone approaching. When the group of special police officers saw this, they naturally did not dare to neglect. They used to arrest Zhuo Yifan, but turned to protect Zhuo Yifan, oh... I should say to protect the chief executive. They stood around the No. 1 car.
, and carried out the task of guarding the ground.
This strange scene immediately made the scene completely boiling. Everyone had doubts about Du Zhuo Yifan's identity. Some sharp-eyed reporters immediately searched for information about Zhuo Yifan in their minds, and soon Zhuo Yifan
Yifan's identity was immediately revealed to the public. Of course, the identities they passed on were only superficial identities. No matter how powerful they were, they would not be able to find out the deeper identities.