"It seems that the person I want to protect is still a big shot. Now, this kind of person will definitely have many bodyguards, and there is no shortage of me. I will just be a person in there, and then I will pat my butt and leave.
Haha, it's really wonderful!" Zhan Lele's originally depressed mood suddenly became extremely cheerful after seeing this luxurious building, and he immediately laughed loudly. Zhan Lele adjusted his unfitting black suit and held up his hands.
He adjusted the black sunglasses on his face, then carried a black suitcase and walked swaggering towards the door of Longxiang International Hotel.
However, just when Zhan Lele walked into the company lobby, two security guards immediately walked up and blocked her way.
The two security guards were as tall as 1.8 meters. They stood in front of Zhan Lele as if they were two big mountains. Zhan Lele almost looked up at the two tall security guards. Because they were too much, her face
The black sunglasses she was wearing almost fell to the ground, which made her very embarrassed. This was the first time she was worried about her height.
"I'm sorry, sir, who are you looking for?" One of the security guards looked Zhan Lele up and down and asked politely.
Zhan Lele straightened up, trying to shorten the height gap between him and the two tall security guards, but found that it had no effect at all. It seemed that he could only compete with them mentally.
"I'm here for a man named Teng Weixiang." Although Zhan Lele knew that this man named Teng Weixiang must be very important, she now felt that calling him by his first name would be more domineering.
The two security guards frowned slightly and looked at each other. One of the security guards stretched out his hand to Zhan Lele and said, "Sir, do you have an appointment with our president? Please show your appointment card."
The security guard's words made Zhan Lele suddenly panic. What was going on? Seeing such a Teng Weixiang, he actually made an appointment in advance. It was not like he went to the hospital to register for a doctor. How could she have thought that there was any kind of expected card? This damn old man didn't
I don’t know if I have made a reservation, but I didn’t even give myself a reservation card!
"I...I don't have an appointment card." Zhan Lele said speechlessly, cursing the old man a hundred times in his heart.
"I'm really sorry, sir, please go to the security department to register first, and then go to the counter to make an appointment." The security guard who asked her for her number said politely.
Zhan Lele secretly thought that if she went to register, her identity as a girl might be exposed. She must not go to the security department. But looking at the situation in front of her, if she didn't go, it seemed that she wouldn't be able to see that person.
As for the big shot Teng Weixiang, even if she has registered, it is still troublesome to make an appointment. An hour or two is fine, but if it takes ten days and a half, she'd 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 a reservation number. I don't know if this thing is worth enough to meet that person." Zhan Lele took out the copy of the ten million note from his arms and showed it in front of the tall security guard, saying calmly.
When the two security guards saw this copy, their bodies trembled immediately, and then their expressions changed from the previous impoliteness to extremely respectful, because they had realized that the little figure standing in front of them was
That legendary bodyguard——Bing Bing.
Although Zhan Lele is far from the image of a mighty bodyguard in their minds, the copy of the 10 million note is absolutely authentic, and only Han Bing is qualified to produce that copy.
"Yes... I'm sorry. Please forgive our rudeness just now. We will take you to see President Teng right away. This way, please." The security guard who asked Zhan Lele for his reservation number now looked respectful and treated Zhan Lele.
It's also very polite, no, it should be more respectful.
Although Zhan Lele didn't understand why a ten million copy had such a big effect, it was not bad, at least it was much better than the two of them being rude to him before.
Office of the President of Longxiang International Hotel.
Teng Weixiang was flipping through a document attentively, frowning 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.
I was writing and scratching something.
The sound of rustling kept ringing on the table. Teng Weixiang frowned slightly, raised his head to look at Wu Zhaochen with a pair of slender eyes, glanced at the paper under his hand, and said angrily: "I said Deputy Manager Wu
, if you don’t go to your office to handle your work, what are you doing here with me?!”
Wu Zhaochen ignored Teng Weixiang, but continued to draw something on the paper, and then suddenly laughed loudly with joy: "Okay, you're done!"
Teng Weixiang looked at the things in his hands and asked curiously: "What is done?"
"Of course it's the ultimate bodyguard in your mind." Wu Zhaochen said and showed the painting in his hand in front of Teng Weixiang.
Teng Weixiang looked at what Wu Zhaochen drew, then looked up at him, and asked with an evil smile: "Deputy General Manager Wu, are you sure you drew a bodyguard and not a Ninja Turtle?"
"Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?! What are you looking at? This is obviously a person?!" Wu Zhaochen immediately counterattacked after hearing Teng Weixiang's comments about his painting.
"Didi-di-di-" Just when Wu Zhaochen was about to start a further argument with Teng Weixiang about whether he 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 news that Mr. Han Bing, whom you invited, has arrived, and he is now outside the door of the president's office.' The sweet and clean voice of the secretary rang on the phone.
When Wu Zhaochen heard that Han Bing had come, and it was the door of the office, he jumped up from his chair like a rabbit, then rushed to the door of the office and opened the door, but where he looked, there was something there.
There is not even a ghost in the ice.
"Where is the ice? There is no one around. Wei Xiang, your little secretary is starting to tease you." Wu Zhaochen turned back to look at Teng Weixiang and said jokingly.
However, at this time, there was a man with black lines all over his head, who once again deeply despised his height.
"I'm sorry, I'm Han Bing..." A low and soft voice sounded in Wu Zhaochen's ears.
Wu Zhaochen was startled. He didn't see anyone just now, but he suddenly heard a sound. If he hadn't inadvertently lowered his head and glanced down, he would have thought he had seen a ghost.
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