Chapter 9: Other women are like dirt

Xiang Guodong looked at the man in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Okay, don't say it anymore. Whether you want to deal with Tian Minjun or Wang Zhanjiang, I can tell you what happened. Do you think I want that guy and woman to live freely? I just hope you can keep your word..."

The man was slightly stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed happily.

Talking to smart people is actually very easy. Obviously, this guy is not just a smart person, but now he has a bit of a manly spirit. The hatred of killing his father is irreconcilable, and the hatred of stealing his wife is a great humiliation and shame for men. If such hatred is not avenged, it is considered a man? Let's just squat and pee in the future.

Taking the materials handed over by Sun Liyun, Zhao Jianhui smiled with satisfaction: "Haha, I know that it is considered to be the right person to leave this matter to you. He was a little unhappy to ask that guy Tu Xiong to transfer you back at that time, and he thought I looked down on him. Do you think this matter can be done so easily? It's okay to let him kill and fight, but he can't do such a meticulous job."

"Hey, I said I wouldn't bring such praises and critics? This is still in front of Xiaoqing." Xiaoqing, who was sitting on the sofa, gave him a blank look: "You are you and I are me, don't talk about me." Tu Xiong lowered his head and stopped saying anything.

Tu Xiong was addicted to playing in Beijing and didn't want to go back, but Xiaoqing was a little homesick. The two of them were having a quarrel about this. In fact, Zhao Jianhui knew very well in his heart, just to take advantage of the opportunity in Beijing to take down Xiaoqing. Unfortunately, Xiaoqing seemed to be very independent, just let Tu Xiong kiss and hug him, but never let him step further. He looked at him again, making this guy so many times that he was unconscious and a blister came out of his mouth.

"Haha, Xiaoqing, how did you do what I asked you to do?" Zhao Jianhui ignored Tu Xiong's tired look and turned to ask Xiaoqing sitting aside.

"Well, it's all here, you can see it yourself." As he said that, Xiaoqing handed over a small black hard-crust notebook, which recorded the number of people received by the Feilong Hotel every day that Zhao Jianhui asked her to count. Based on this, it is inferred that the hotel's turnover is not very accurate, but it is not far from the real situation.

Zhao Jianhui looked at it roughly and closed the notebook, shook his head and said, "As expected, the gap here will be bigger."

Xiaoqing rolled her eyelids and looked at Zhao Jianhui and said, "Of course, this is just the turnover of catering and guest rooms, and it doesn't include the bath center and nightclub."

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "It seems that I have to chat with Xu Manli first."

After hearing this, Tu Xiongzhong found the topic. "Hehe, look, Xu Manli's brows frowned when she heard your name. I'm afraid you can't talk about anything when you talk to her. Don't think that you have always been invincible for women. I think you're so frustrated this time..."

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "Who can I do it? Can you do it? Then go..."

"Hehe, I'll go? Of course it's better than you... What's that guy? I have to accompany Xiaoqing on the street and have no time to care about your business. Besides, who is Tu Xiong? Another woman... that... that... like dirt, I never see it. Do you think so? Xiaoqing?" Fortunately, my mind was changing quickly, and Xiaoqing stared at me fiercely, and then she heard Xiaoqing screaming softly: "Tu Xiong, come with me, I'll have something to ask you..."

Tu Xiong's face turned black immediately.

Looking at Tu Xiong's wry smile with a "happy" look, Zhao Jianhui and Sun Liyun couldn't help but give each other a look, thinking that between the two of them, whether it is affection or erotic punishment, it may be a manifestation of deep affection. The taste of it cannot be known to others, and it is really not worthy of being told by outsiders.

Seeing that Xiaoqing grabbed Tu Xiong's ear before she even walked out of the room, Sun Liyun couldn't help laughing, and Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile.

After getting the first-hand information, Zhao Jianhui wanted to talk to Xu Manli and test how the profits given to the office of Feilong Hotel every month were determined. 17,000 yuan, which is almost ten times less than the actual profit. If this is the case, it would be better to buy the hotel or rent such a building out. The rent for a thirty-three-story building will not be only one hundred million yuan a year, right?

Just as I was about to call Xu Manli to come over, I took out my cell phone, but the phone suddenly rang. I looked at the number that was called by Wu Fengjiao. After answering, I heard Wu Fengjiao ask: "Director Zhao, I heard you are in the hotel too? Several leaders from the development zone came over to do things. I heard that Director Dong was sick and went to the hospital to see Director Dong first. We just arrived at the hotel. You have to hide and help me accompany this meal at noon..."

The secretary and owner of the development zone are both at the department level. Generally, those who can sit in this position are cadres with potential for improvement. The room for further improvement is indeed much larger than those of the office. Maybe one day they will become leaders of an important department in the province, and it is not impossible to directly rise to the vice governor.

But no matter whether they will rise to a certain position or not, everyone is a cadre of the same level, and it is always easy to be familiar with it. Since Zhao Jianhui helped Wu Fengjiao do two things, Wu Fengjiao obviously regarded Zhao Jianhui as his own person. Although he may not have decided to follow Zhao Jianhui, a young man who is a teenager younger than him, there is no problem to regard him as someone close to him. It is obvious that he has the intention of making friends with Zhao Jianhui.

In a private room on the sixth floor of the hotel, there were already five or six people around the round table. Seeing Zhao Jianhui coming in, several people stood up. Wu Fengjiao smiled and introduced to both parties.

"This young talent is Director Zhao Jianhui, Director Zhao, Director Zhao, and Director Zhao of our office, and Director Zhao, and Director Zhao of the Development Zone..." She laughed at this point: "I didn't expect it just now. Both of you are surnamed Zhao and are both directors. This title is really hard to distinguish. You can do it yourself."

The Director Zhao in the development zone is already in his forties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his chubby face looks so clean that he looks very literate. He stretched out his chubby Shou and Zhao Jiansha and laughed: "I have heard of Director Zhao's name for a long time, but I'm sorry I didn't meet him at first. Today I finally got what I want. Since our surname is Zhao, I'm fat and you're thin. When you call me Fat Director Zhao, you'll just call me Fat Director Zhao, or just call him Fat Director Zhao."

When he said this, Zhao Jianhui laughed, thinking that this person is very careful. Indeed, both of his surname is Zhao, and it is not appropriate to call him Director Zhao or Director Zhao, or Director Xiao Zhao. Although he doesn't care, he can easily mistakenly think that he is a director much bigger than himself. In the officialdom, this is easy to cause misunderstandings.

But this person could immediately think of distinguishing the two Director Zhao by using his body shape, but he was a careful and well-versed in the rules of the officialdom.

Wu Fengjiao then introduced several other people to Zhao Jianhui, including Deputy Director Zhang from the Development Zone and Director Niu from the Development Zone Beijing Office. What made Zhao Jianhui most strange is that the thin old man in his fifties on the table was actually the boss of a private enterprise from the provincial capital named Bai Lianqi, one was his driver Xiao Zhang, and the last young man wearing a dark blue suit was Ma Dezhi, his marketing manager.

It seems that Xiao Zhang should be Boss Bai’s personal partner, otherwise he would not be in front of Manager Ma. However, looking at the seat and the order of introduction, Manager Ma was behind Xiao Zhang, but there was no "wronged" on his face.

The main seat inside was still empty, obviously it was reserved for Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui sat down as if he was not allowed. The main seat on his left was Director Zhao from the development zone, and the deputy main seat on the right was Boss Bai. Originally, Zhao Jianhui thought Wu Fengjiao would be the position of the deputy head attendant, but she didn't know who she sat down next to Deputy Director Zhang, and she didn't know who the position of the deputy head attendant was free.

This question was revealed by Xu Manli who came in not long after.

Today, Xu Manli's upper body has a large leather black lapel with a thin down jacket, and a black belt of the same color is tied into a bow and tied loosely around her waist. A black turtleneck sweater inside is zippered up to the bottom of her neck. The lower body is black leather trouser shorts, and two outer slump pockets are installed directly in front of her. Two decorative zippers are also installed on the pockets. Two shiny stainless steel rings are hung on the zipper head, black stockings are wrapped around her round and slender legs, and a pair of high leather boots with the same leather.

Her delicate and white face, her high-rolled, exquisite bun like a flower, and her white gold earrings hanging on her ears made her look youthful, beautiful and infinitely cool. Her plump breasts trembled slightly as she walked and sat down to show her true material; her round butt was tightly wrapped in narrow leather shorts, and as her body twisted gracefully, the two stainless steel rings on the shorts made a rustling sound.

The two directors of the development zone seemed to be very familiar with Xu Manli. When they saw him coming in, they greeted her with a smile. Wu Fengjiao introduced her to Boss Bao and others. Xu Manli greeted several people generously, and then actively extended her hand to shake hands with five people, including the driver. Then everyone sat down again, and the waiter wearing a trouser jacket started serving wine and cloth dishes like a butterfly.

Seeing that the young Director Zhao was sitting opposite him, who made him not knowing that he should be angry or hated, and he kept looking at him with his eyes. Xu Manli cursed in her heart with a look of disdain in her face. Humph, the smelly man looks the same, and she thought you were a gentleman, and she was not the same look when she looked at me with Zhang Feng?
Chapter completed!