Personal security

Chapter 61: I'll play with you

Zhao Jianhui turned around and ran out without saying a word. When Zhao Jianhui went down to the lobby on the first floor, he saw her and the man walking in from the main entrance of the club. The moment Zhao Jianhui walked out of the elevator, the woman turned her head and looked at him as if she had telepathy.

Then, when Zhao Jianhui looked at her, she also saw Zhao Jianhui.

Under Zhao Jianhui's gaze, her expression seemed to be nonchalant. She motioned the man to leave first, then turned around and walked to Zhao Jianhui and said hello: "Hi, sir, we meet again."

Zhao Jianhui looked into her eyes. Even under his rude gaze, there was no panic in her eyes.

This woman... There is something wrong with her. She is too calm. Zhao Jianhui's cold eyes, which have killed people, if he stares at someone with momentum and concentration, ordinary people dare not look at him at all. This woman can be so calm. There is only one kind of person in the world who can do it.

That is someone who, like Zhao Jianhui, has also undergone brutal training and has practical experience.

Zhao Jianhui's expression changed from sharp to blank: "I'm sorry, do we know each other? I seem to have some impression of you, but I'm sorry, I can't remember who you are?"

"I met you at the coffee shop over there an hour ago. Have you forgotten so quickly? It's really sad." The woman smiled, and that smile made Zhao Jianhui feel a little ambiguous.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "I'm sorry, it turned out to be you, I was wondering why you looked a little familiar. Haha... I've been worried about a lot of things recently, and my memory has declined, so..."

"So that's the case, I thought my charm couldn't make you remember me. May I ask what's wrong with you..." The woman smiled even more brightly and asked another question.

"After drinking coffee, there's nothing fun here, I was looking for a place to eat..." Zhao Jianhui lied to her face, and the woman didn't seem to care. "Nothing fun? This is really a headache. Are you leaving now? If possible, would you like to stay for a while? We have just opened a new restaurant with great food, and I would like to invite you to have a meal."

"Isn't this a bit inconvenient? Oh, I mean you look like a busy person." How can you not be busy? Running back and forth in and out of the store all morning, my feet must have been worn out, right?

"It's okay, it's my honor to invite you. You probably don't know my name yet, so let me introduce myself. My last name is Kikukawa, Nami Kikukawa, please take care of me." After saying this, she bowed deeply and presented her business card with both hands, a standard Japanese gesture.

Zhao Jianhui thought to himself, so that's it, this woman speaks Chinese so fluently, and she is actually a Japanese. "Nami Kikukawa, I remember." Looking at her business card, it turns out that this woman is also the deputy general manager of this club.

"Please follow me and sit in my office first. I'll ask someone downstairs to set up a room." Nami Kikukawa smiled and extended her hand to make a gesture of invitation. Zhao Jianhui nodded and followed her to the elevator.

In the elevator, the woman didn't say anything at all. The young man who opened the elevator directly pressed the number of the 50th floor. During the time when the elevator was going up, Zhao Jianhui stood opposite her, looking her up and down. The woman was about 30 years old, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, a beautiful face, and a melon-shaped face. She was wearing famous brands all over her body. She was dressed like a wealthy lady and was very noble. Her figure was very feminine. Finally, Zhao Jianhui's eyes noticed the diamond ring on her hand. The diamond was estimated to be more than three carats, comparable to the one on Dadong's hand.

"Your eyes are so powerful." The woman looked at Zhao Jianhui, her eyes lit up, and her face was a little pink. From her eyes, Zhao Jianhui read her inner desire. Then, she looked at Zhao Jianhui and smiled very ambiguously. "I don't know your name yet. Can I ask you what your name is?"

"What's wrong with that? My name is Zhao Jian. What else do you want to know?" Zhao Jianhui asked with a smile. Nami Kikukawa smiled charmingly: "I want to get to know you in detail and in depth, but I can't do it here, right? Let's talk in my office, okay?"

"Haha... Of course I can. I'm also very interested in you. Now you can tell me about your club. What's fun here? I'm not a member yet, and I can't enter some places. I don't know how to become a VIP of your club? I can't come to you every time I come to play in the future, right? Haha, it's not that I don't want to see you, it's because you are very busy at work, I can't bother you every time, right?"

"I like being bothered by you, okay? As long as you come here, just call me. As for what's fun here, you will slowly know."

I really didn't expect that this woman couldn't even hug me in the elevator and make up together, and she was still so cautious when speaking.

Zhao Jianhui smiled and continued to talk nonsense: "Actually, I'm asking for a friend. He doesn't have a job now. He saw that you are recruiting male public relations here. I just saw that you happen to be the deputy general manager of this club. You must be familiar with the things here, so I thought of asking you."

Kikukawa Nami blushed even more charmingly, her eyes flashed with peach blossoms, and she lowered her head and said: "You? ... Are you asking for yourself or for your friend? You don't know what male public relations means, do you?"

The elevator door opened, and Nami Kikkawa led Zhao Jianhui into a luxuriously decorated office. The first room was filled with desks, bookcases, and filing cabinets. There was also a suite inside, but the door was closed, so you couldn't see what was inside.

Nami Kikkawa poured a glass of water in front of Zhao Jianhui, then sat down next to him, her expression more ambiguous.

"Are you asking for your friend or for yourself? You don't look poor from the way you're dressed, do you? Hehe, a male PR is actually a duck, I think you should be familiar with this term. Do you really want to do it?" As she spoke, she looked at Zhao Jianhui carefully: "You look good, but I don't know how much capital you have. If you want to make a living in this industry, you can't do it without some special skills."

"You'll know if my capital is good enough if you try it yourself. Didn't you say just now that you wanted to get a very detailed and in-depth understanding of me? Although this place is not very convenient now, it is much better than the elevator, right?" Zhao Jianhui said, and at the same time he stretched out an arm to hug her shoulders.

"... Zhao Jian, you are very brave, aren't you afraid that I will call someone to throw you out of the window?" Being tightly held in his arms, Nami Kikukawa blushed.

"I want to work there for a few years, make more money, and marry my girlfriend after I get out. I heard that those who go there are all bosses, and they may make money faster... If you are satisfied after the trial, I can also serve you exclusively..."

"Zhao Jian, are you serious?" Nami Kikkawa looked at Zhao Jianhui and asked. Zhao Jianhui smiled and nodded.

In fact, in his heart, he had already scolded Director Mei and Minister Zhou. What kind of case is this? You have already found that there is something wrong with this club, can't you use other methods? It almost made me sell my body.

"I really can't tell you... You're lucky to know this place. People who come here to play are basically world-famous big bosses, entrepreneurs, and government elites. Whether they are men or women, they all look so-called successful people. Hehe, since you are successful in your career, you must be lacking in other aspects. Do you understand what I mean? I can give you a chance because you look pretty. If you can satisfy me, maybe we can discuss the price of the charter, but the premise is that you have to pass this test." Nami Kikkawa smiled, reached out and touched Zhao Jianhui's face, and the fire in her eyes became stronger.

Zhao Jianhui grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently, then asked with a smile: "Are there any men among the members?"

Kikawa Nami giggled: "Of course there are, both men and women. So, many of them are lonely good families, and occasionally they make a guest appearance to earn some pocket money for fun. The most important thing is to fill their own emptiness, and making money is secondary."

When she said this, Zhao Jianhui understood that the two women he met today must be them. His heart was moved, and then he asked: "Are they permanent? Or are they on call?"

"You ask a lot of questions. When they are hired, they will tell you naturally. Now..." Kikukawa Nami said, while crossing her legs, taking out a female cigarette from the cigarette box on the coffee table, and slightly opening her pink lips to hold it. Then, she smiled charmingly and threw the lighter in front of Zhao Jianhui. "Now, let me try your skills in serving women..."

Zhao Jianhui smiled, turned on the flame and moved over.

As soon as he approached, Zhao Jianhui suddenly felt something was wrong. There was something wrong with this woman's attitude.

He had never thought that he would be able to chat with this woman, so the excuse he made was rather ridiculous. But this woman believed it after just one question, without even a trace of suspicion. If the threshold of this club is so easy to enter, then would Director Mei still need to go through so much trouble to come here to investigate the case? At least she should observe me before making a decision, right? Even if she has been feeling unwell recently, she wouldn't lose her mind so easily, right?