Playing tennis with Guan Jie in a snow-white tennis skirt is really a pleasure. The white skirt is fluttering, her sexy legs are looming, and white cotton socks and white tennis shoes add an unspeakable youthful vitality to her.

Lu Zheng tried to slow down the ball and the angle was very good. The fun of this tennis game was to try to ask Guan Jie to catch the ball.

Despite this, half an hour later, Guan Jie sat on the ground, threw the racket aside, and said breathlessly: "If you don't beat me, don't beat me, you're too strong, I can't afford to serve you."

Lu Zheng walked to the sidelines and wanted to bring her a bottle of water, but Guan Jie struggled to come over, took the bottle of water and sat on the bench, as if there were no bones, and said, "Boss, you are in great health."

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "You are too weak." He took the bottle of water, sat next to Guan Jie, took a sip, and there was no trace of sweat on his forehead.

The entire tennis room is just a venue, but the service facilities are extremely complete. A transparent refrigerator filled with free drinks is next to the bench. This is the VIp room of the Tennis Arena of Changming Hotel, and the closed indoor tennis room separated from the tennis court next to it. There is a special VIp channel. Lu Zheng came here and liked the various measures to protect privacy. If it is a large field outside or the tennis room of the Wuzhou Hotel, it is too eye-catching with Guan Jie.

"Okay, let's go back after a while." Lu Zheng could see that Guan Jie didn't like playing tennis very much. After all, she was so delicate that she had no motor nerves. She just accompanied her to please her.

Guan Jie nodded gently and asked again: "Boss, there is a lounge here. After taking a shower, I will give you a massage to relieve fatigue? I have been studying massage recently."

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "No, your movie fans outside know this, why don't you kill me?"

Next to the bench is the VIp channel. When the footsteps are heard, the door of the channel is pushed open, and two middle-aged women walk in one after another. The woman in front is particularly obese and has a fat face. The woman behind is dressed gracefully and looks a little demeanor.

The fat woman with a fat face walked straight to Lu Zheng and Guan Jie and said arrogantly: "You two are almost playing together, right? Should we give in?"

The graceful woman frowned slightly and said to the fat woman, "Xuehua, I'll tell you, you'll leave if you do this again."

The fat woman smiled and said to the graceful woman: "Sister Wang, don't worry. You said you played tennis. Why don't I arrange it for you? My Baozhong won't scold me to death? It's okay, we have a card here, and we spend it normally. Isn't he ordering it now? Isn't it good to ask him to give it to us?"

While talking, a stadium staff member in a white shirt hurried over. The Mrs. Zhao immediately glared and said, "I kept saying that someone kept saying that someone was there. Why did I think the important guests? Aren't there just two young people? Tell them to tell them, it's been an hour, right? Ask them to give up the ground."

The player staff said politely: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Wang, you two should go out and wait first. We don't have the right to let our VIp users get the venue. If you two come first, the same will be true for this gentleman later."

Mrs. Zhao immediately became angry: "How do you talk? Do you know who I am?"

The player staff said in a humble and arrogant manner: "I know you are Secretary Zhu's lover, but we have our regulations, please apologize."

Mrs. Zhao was so angry that she glared at the staff, her face was pale, she gritted her teeth and looked at the staff's work sign, and said hatefully: "Your surname is Du, right?" Just as she was about to get angry, Lu Zheng greeted the staff: "Young man, your name is Xiao Du, right? Well, we should leave, let them go." She was about to leave, so why bother with such a vulgar woman, so as not to make things difficult for the stadium staff.

He turned to Guan Jie and said, "Let's go."

Guan Jie nodded gently since she was not afraid that when someone came in the arena, she had already put on sunglasses.

The staff member named Du hurried over and said, "Then I will take you two to take a shower and change your clothes." He lowered his voice and said, "Sir, I'm really sorry. Zhao Xuehua, the wife of Zhu Baozhong, the secretary of the Development Zone Committee, has always been domineering, and we can't do anything about it."

Lu Zheng said "ah" and it turned out to be Zhu Baozhong's wife, and his eyes looked over.

Zhu Baozhong is the deputy mayor and secretary of the development zone committee. Recently, there has been rumors that as the economic weight of the development zone increases day by day, Zhu Baozhong is likely to join the Standing Committee.

I didn't have much contact with him and had no feelings for him, but this person seemed to compete with me everywhere. Last time Changming Group sent an email to his mother, he overused the matter and wanted to take over the entire process of sending emails on his behalf.

After that, the only few contacts were the same. I came forward to dealing with the district party committee and government for Changming Group, and always felt that he wanted to get one, just like a block.

It was because he stole his limelight. Originally, he was the top leader of the development zone, and the vigorous development of Changming Group should be his political capital. But, with his own group's vice chairman and party secretary, the so-called Changming Group, no matter how dazzling it is, it seems to have nothing to do with him. Moreover, because of the relationship between Changming Group, he has close ties with various scientific research institutes and new high-tech enterprises in the development zone and have a certain influence in the development zone, which must have annoyed him, so he has to make things difficult for him in everything.

Seeing Mrs. Zhao’s style, it seems that she regards Changming Group and even the Development Zone as her back garden. If it weren’t for Zhu Baozhong, he always showed this sign intentionally or unintentionally at home, why did the wife’s family be like this?

Shaking his head, Lu Zheng winked at Guan Jie, and the two of them walked towards the locker room.

Who knew that Mrs. Zhao had nowhere to vent her evil fire. Although this young man gave her to the stadium to herself, she felt like giving her charity, which made people feel very unhappy. Seeing this young man looking at her and shaking her head, Mrs. Zhao immediately got angry and said loudly: "Xiao Du, we are in a hurry. We have to change clothes. Tell them to hurry up, don't take a shower, go home to wash, change clothes, and quickly get out of the locker room."

Lu Zheng frowned, then stopped and said to Xiao Du: "Let's do this, I'll have to play for another hour. Please help me clear the scene if you have nothing to do." As a person, you need to be a bachelor, and you can stay in the forefront of everything to meet. If you are as ungrateful as Mrs. Zhao, you don't have to be polite to her.

Xiao Du was stunned and then whispered: "Sir, can you bear it or bear it? You promised to give in. This will definitely make a fuss. Zhu Baozhong is not easy to mess with, and he is always disliked by us Changming. Moreover, he listens to his wife. Listen to me, let's take a shower, she just said that, let's not pay attention to her."

Lu Zheng's face turned cold: "I said I'll play for another hour. If you can't hire a venue, you'll call the security guard. When did your tennis court be so unruly?

Xiao Du was startled. Mrs. Zhao heard it clearly, and suddenly rushed over, pointing at Lu Zheng's nose and cursing: "What's the matter with the little bastard? Do you want to call the security guard? You call, you call, you call, I'll call the police and catch you now, do you believe?"

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "I can't tell you." He turned to Xiao Du and said, "Call the security guard. If she threatens me again, call the police, or call Zhu Baozhong directly and ask him to take the shrew's house."

Mrs. Zhao's nose was almost pissed, but she was also a smart person. When she heard Lu Zheng's name "Zhu Baozhong" and his tone, she hesitated for a while, but when she looked at Lu Zheng again, she couldn't suppress her anger at this young age. She was a rough man, and she was extremely ugly when she cursed. She pointed at Lu Zheng's nose and cursed: "Who did you say? The baby you raised a man's wife had a bad mouth..."

A crisp "pop" sound was slapped by Lu Zheng. Mrs. Zhao was beaten so hard that she looked like stars. She took two steps back and looked at Lu Zheng blankly with her face covering her face.

Lu Zheng frowned and looked at her, and said coldly: "No matter how dirty your mouth is, you will still suck you." The humiliation and his relatives in his mouth are the most taboo things that Lu Zheng is most afraid of.

"Hey, how could you beat someone casually, comrade?" The Mrs. Wang took two steps, supported Mrs. Zhao, and looked at Lu Zheng even more angrily.

Lu Zheng had no disgust towards her and said, "Sister Wang, right? I was impulsive. I apologized, but she scolded my family again, and I even slapped her to be domineering with her lover's power. Is this a slander for our party member Yu Bu, what do you think of her?"

Mrs. Zhao suddenly felt excited, and seemed to have come back to her senses, and shouted to Xiao Du: "Go, call the police." She shouted almost hysterically.

Mrs. Wang frowned slightly and gave in to the outside. I thought I was shocked by her sudden scream, which made her ears even more shocked.

Lu Zheng ignored Mrs. Zhao and said to Mrs. Wang: "Sister Wang, actually I know you, Secretary Feng should have mentioned me to you, I am Lu Zheng from the Municipal CPPCC."

Mrs. Wang was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Ah, you are Lu Zheng."

Mrs. Zhao's scream came to an abrupt end. She looked at Lu Zheng, and she was surprised, but also resentful. Obviously, she didn't hear Zhu Baozhong talk about Lu Zheng any more times.

Mrs. Wang then sighed and said, "Then, you shouldn't have hit people. Your identity, alas, I don't know what to say."

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "I am just like this, I can't suppress my temper. Okay, Sister Zhao, I'll apologize to you. When I have time, I'll ask you to drink tea and apologize." He said it was an apology, but anyone could hear the perfunctory tone. Then Lu Zheng nodded to Mrs. Wang, turned around and winked at Guan Jie, and the two walked towards the locker room.

Mrs. Zhao gritted her teeth, looked at the backs of Lu Zheng and Guan Jie, and said hatefully: "Sister Wang, you see it. I don't blame my elder Zhu for saying that he is simply a hooligan."

Mrs. Wang had a calm face and didn't say anything. In fact, what was even more depressed than her dissatisfaction with Lu Zheng was why she went shopping with this woman for no reason and was afraid that she would be looked down upon by her husband's subordinates.
Chapter completed!