Female President's Bodyguard

After this person appeared, the guests who had been watching coldly from a distance also gathered together, and it seemed that they were deeply attracted by this person.

Han Mengyao immediately moved to the side of that person, and said with a flattering smile:
"Master Zhao, where did you chat with the distinguished guest just now?"

"Look, that beauty over there is my childhood friend, the beauty of the Medical University, Bu Jing."

"If you think it's good, you can recommend it to your uncle Mr. Zhao, and you're guaranteed to become a big star."

With a few or two sentences, Han Mengyao succinctly drew his purpose and the attention of this Young Master Zhao to Bu Jing.

The gentle and elegant Zhao Shao nodded slightly at Han Mengyao, and said with a smile:

"I'm Zhao Xiongyang. I was chatting with a few directors just now, and briefly expressed my views on their new films."

"My uncle Mr. Zhao's entertainment company has too many things to do. Usually, these stars and directors come to me when they have something to do."

"Simply hold this party today, and everyone will meet together. Of course, I will also give you a chance to get in touch with celebrities that you usually don't even meet face to face."

"The people present today are all prominent figures in Wanyuan City. This Mr. Xu, do you think you are qualified?"

The tone and demeanor of this person's speech clearly gave people a feeling of hiding a knife in his smile.

Zhao Xiongyang made it clear that he was Zhao Beihai's nephew's family background, and pointed out that he was a big celebrity in front of Zhao Beihai.

More importantly, he put on his identity as the party organizer and questioned Xu Qing's qualifications.

Xu Qing felt annoyed when he heard the phrase "are you qualified".

It's just Wanyuan City, a group of guys who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, repeatedly questioned whether they are qualified.

Is the fuck over yet?
Whether Lao Tzu is qualified, you can know?
Xu Qing smiled wryly to himself, ignored this Young Master Zhao, turned around and smiled with Bu Jing and Yang Yanli:

"Today's meal was spoiled by that pile of shit just now, and I can't eat it anymore. Let's go."

Bu Jing and Yang Yanli also felt that it was meaningless to stay here after a while, so they nodded in agreement.

But as soon as the three of them took a step, Zhao Xiongyang's words hidden in his smile came again:
"Slow!! Mr. Xu, you are not qualified, but it doesn't mean that the two beauties next to you are not qualified."

"You can go. If necessary, I can arrange a driver to drive my sports car and take you home as quickly as possible."

"However, these two beauties will stay."

Xu Qing stopped decisively, turned his head to look at his tone, and said with a smirk: "What qualifications do you have to let my female companions stay?"

Zhao Xiongyang approached closely, raised the red wine glass in Yang's hand, and said with a smile: "Just because of my uncle Zhao Beihai's name! I have the qualification!"

"My uncle only needs a phone call, and anyone present can become a star of the moment!"

"My uncle only needs one phone call, and you and these two beauties will gain money and fame!"

"Isn't that enough?"

Xu Qing smiled disdainfully, pointed at Sister Hong and asked, "Are you saying you are like her? If I guessed correctly, Sister Hong must have expressed her gratitude to you, right?"

Yang Yanli raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer, "My ambition is to be a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. I'm not interested in being a star or something."

"Me too." Bu Jing echoed softly.

Zhao Xiongyang didn't get angry at all when he heard the three people's answers, he still said with a smile:

"It doesn't matter whether you want it or not. Let me tell you the truth, I want this Miss Bu. The other two of you can leave."

Xu Qing snorted coldly, turned around and pulled the two beauties, and strode towards the door.

Zhao Xiongyang moved his eyebrows slightly towards the subordinates next to him, and saw seven or eight strong men, who surrounded him without saying a word.

These eight strong men were all muscular and muscular, and five of them had very scary scars on their bodies.

The sharp-eyed guests among the surrounding guests had already recognized the eight of them as the martial arts instructor hired by Zhao Beihai.

They are martial arts instructors in name, and they are responsible for designing martial arts movements when filming.

But in fact, they were the Zhao family's thugs, all professional thugs invited from the martial arts gym.

Usually, these eight people basically don't go to the set, but protect the Zhao family like bodyguards.

Because Zhao Xiongyang is currently the vice president of Zhao Beihai Entertainment Company, he specially brought them here today for the purpose of dispatching.

Seeing these eight strong men appear, Bu Jing was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged Xu Qing's arm, shrank into a ball, and dared not speak.

In front of them, Xu Qing was like the difference between an ant and a hill, very small in comparison.

But Xu Qing's imposing manner was not weaker than them in the slightest. He stood with his head held high and his hands behind his back, and even seemed to have an indescribable majesty.

"Young Master Zhao, right? If I want to leave, no one in the entire Suzhou Province will be able to keep me."

"What's more, you eight slaves?"

"If your uncle knew what you're doing now, he'd be sad and weep."

Sister Hong heard the meaning of Xu Qing's words, and immediately went to Zhao Xiongyang who was not aware of the drastic changes in the Zhao family, and wanted to remind him.

But at this time, Xu Qing, whose back was turned to her, seemed to see through her mind, and said coldly: "Wang Hong, I don't want your dirty mouth to mention what I did."

"Please get out of the way, give Mr. Zhao a little space, and let him start his performance."

Sister Hong naturally didn't dare to explain any more, she obediently stood aside and waited to watch the show.

After all, this Zhao Xiongyang used to use the name of the vice president to force her to serve him.

Not only did he serve him, but sometimes he also served his friends, and even once served four at the same time!

Zhao Xiongyang walked forward confidently and calmly, looked at Xu Qing's back, and said with a calm smile: "You are crazy, the craziest person I have ever seen. But it is also destined to be the worst person I have ever seen. "

"This Biyuanchun Hotel belongs to my Zhao family, and all the people present are my friends."

"If I accidentally let someone disappear here, I believe no one will be exposed."

Xu Qing responded more calmly: "If it were me, everyone here would disappear. Only the dead can keep secrets."

After Zhao Xiongyang heard this, the chill in his eyes inadvertently appeared, and he was about to order the strong man to do it immediately.

But at this moment, a series of hurried footsteps came from the door.

A thick, powerful, rather loud voice said:
"Master Zhao, please slow down!"

Many guests looked up and saw two figures appeared at the door.

The first one was about 50 to [-] years old, wearing a white exercise suit, with thick arms, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, very graceful.

Behind him is a 27-year-old young man who looks somewhat similar to a middle-aged man, with a cropped cut and quite lean.

After Bu Jing saw the two, he hurriedly squeezed out from the strong man, and shouted excitedly: "Dad, brother!"

These two people are Bu Jing's father, Bu Wanshan, and his elder brother, Bu Lianjun!

Bu Wanshan hugged Bu Jing who was already in tears with distress, and asked with concern and eagerness: "Jing'er, are you okay?"

Bu Jing shook his head aggrievedly, sobbing non-stop.

Bu Wanjun stepped forward and shouted at the crowd, "Who dares to bully my sister, get out and die!"

The momentum is compelling and the anger is unbearable!

No one answered, but one person ran out, it was Han Mengyao!