Chapter 545

"Camille, you can't drink any more."

When Joanna spoke, Zheng Jianguo realized that Camille's face was red, and she couldn't drink. She immediately put down her knife and fork and said, "Camille, don't drink."

"Oh, then I won't drink."

When Zheng Jianguo opened his mouth, Camille licked his red lips and nodded obediently. He looked at the brightly lit harbor in the distance with flashing eyes: "the scenery here is really good."

"Just buy it later."

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Zheng Jianguo picked up the napkin at the neckline, wiped his mouth and threw it on the table: "you should pack up your things and get ready to go."

"OK, I'll see if there's anything missing."

Camille stood up and didn't want to stand half way. He pulled down the napkin on the table and the plate. When he saw that it was going to hit him, old John next to him had pulled her in his arms, and the dropped plate collided and fell on the carpet: "wow."

"Are you okay?"

Zheng Jianguo, who also got up, didn't expect old John to move so fast. He immediately stepped over to Camille, who couldn't stand. He saw her flustered with blue eyes: "I, I'm a little dizzy."

"You just drank too much."

He looked at her pupils. Zheng Jianguo then took her pulse and picked her up. He turned and walked towards the sofa. He said, "if you don't want to drink, you have to drink. You can drink three Liang."

"You are causing trouble for Zheng again. If you go to the hospital, he will have to be taken away and drink for minors -"

Joanna looked at Camille and said when her face turned red. She looked at Zheng Jianguo and turned into the direction of their bedroom: "Zheng, sit with her and don't move. I'll pack up."

"I didn't drink much!"

Joanna just turned and left. Camille, lying on the sofa, grabbed Zheng Jianguo's hand with firm eyes: "Zheng Jianguo, I love you. Don't leave me, okay?"

For teenagers, love is very simple. It belongs to the emotion generated by the response of the other party after attracting each other. This mainly involves appearance, curiosity, consideration, or an unintentional smile, a pick-up of rubber, pen and book will touch the heart of one party and bury the seeds of love, thinking that this is love.

But for the vast majority of men and women in the world, the feelings germinated in adolescence are a leek planted in the arid desert, turned away after watering the ridge, or disappeared in the blink of an eye with the touch of the wind and the disturbance of the sand.

Camille, the representative of this period, may have drunk some wine or had a romantic candlelight dinner. Although she shared it with Joanna, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis: "I'm afraid of losing you."

"I want to say that you thought more after drinking a little wine, because you forgot about your proposal."

Looking at Camille's red cheeks, Zheng Jianguo touched her long blond hair with his hand. When he said it, a gentle smile appeared on his face. Camille couldn't help but feel shy and caress his hand: "I may have drunk too much?"

"From your expression, you can't drink more in the future, okay?"

Seeing her complexion slowly recover, Zheng Jianguo implicitly warned that she might have a sense of crisis associated with what she was like before. For example, he often thought that if Professor Kong succeeded, all this had nothing to do with himself. Camille didn't know who was in his arms: "don't think about anything now. Take a break. We should start."

"Sir, Mr. Charlie is here."

Before Zheng Jianguo's voice fell, old John had cleaned up and appeared in the room again. He patted Camille's hand to reassure her, so he got up and said, "let him come in. Let's go to the study and talk."

"OK."

When old John turned and left, Camille sat up from the sofa, watched Charlie come in and followed Zheng Jianguo to the study. Originally, he thought he would be busy for some time. Unexpectedly, Zheng Jianguo appeared in front of him with him in less than 10 minutes: "how do you feel? It's all right. We can go. "

"Much better."

Charlie, who nodded his head, responded. Camille stroked the drooping hair in his ear and stood up. He and Joanna next to him carried their own bags, and followed Zheng Jianguo and Andy down to the first floor.

When he didn't want to get out of the elevator, Zheng Jianguo saw three or four hale and hearty old people standing in the magnificent hall, dressed in suits and shoes with a big back, and said, "Andy, take Camille and them on the bus first. I'll talk to these old men. Charlie, go and do your business."

"OK, boss."

His eyes swept over the faces of several old people with black hair. Andy took Camille and Joanna away from them, leaving Zheng Jianguo with a tall and straight figure in a Zhongshan suit and a heavy face. He smiled gently at the corners of his mouth and said, "Hello, President Li."

"Jianguo, what do you want to do?"

When Li Guanhua's gray eyebrows wrinkled, Zheng Jianguo turned his head and looked at the stairs behind him, pointed to the top and said, "when I was eating, I saw that the weather outside seemed to be blowing and raining. Don't think it's too heavy to wait for the rain. The airport is closed and can't go. What can you do for me?"

"I've heard of misunderstandings between you and comrades in the community."

Li Guanhua frowned and said again. Just thinking of the rumors about the goods and the Washington branch, he felt that his words might cause his rebellious psychology, so he stumbled.

After hearing this man's displeasure with the branch office, Zheng Jianguo didn't know that the old man really didn't know, or he scolded him in the right words, and immediately said, "the misunderstanding has been solved. Nongshaoshan was expelled from Kaptan University for fraud, and he had to recover his previous salary, which shows that the idea of the branch comrades at that time was wrong.

But I still want to say what I should say. As a reporter, just do your job well. Criticize yourself for things you don't know. Where's your ass? "

"Jianguo, I heard your message when you left Boston, but the situation here is different."

After being warned with a gun and a stick, Li Guanhua almost couldn't believe his ears. The reason why he didn't attend the welcome banquet at the invitation of governor Xiang was that the message of the goods leaving Boston had been sent to him.

For some consideration, he took the excuse to get rid of it. Unexpectedly, this guy got into trouble soon after he came. Li Guanhua immediately said, "I heard you know more about war unification work and have made some achievements."

"Nongshaoshan was contacted by some people under the banner of this banner. Now he doesn't even deserve to lift my shoes."

Seeing that he still took this thing to disgust himself, Zheng Jianguo simply pulled away, glanced at several uncertain cheeks next to him, shook his head and turned away: "the overall situation, now even who doesn't understand the overall situation, come and talk to me about the overall situation?"

"Zheng Jianguo!!!"

Li Guanhua's chest fluctuated rapidly and scolded twice. When he listened to the recording of the message of the goods on the phone, he realized that the identity of the goods has become the one that needs to be accommodated. Otherwise, it will not be played in the teleconference. The purpose is to convey to all places the way to pay attention to when involving the goods: "you always have to give a reason?"

"The reason is that everyone is an adult and should be responsible for their actions. Now the identity of those two broken journalists has not been given to me, and the rest will be brave and responsible."

Zheng Jianguo is too lazy to talk nonsense with these people. He can't say that I was photographed when I was alone with my sister. That photo may ruin my reputation and have to go in and squat.

In addition, if you say it, it will be similar to the publication of the photos. Even if the two reporters really didn't take pictures, they will let people know what he did, so they feel that this is the only way to deal with it.

Stir up the water and fish!

Zheng Jianguo threw back several figures led by Li Guanhua, but when he saw Federer at the door, he was even more angry: "manager, I thought you were very reliable, but I didn't expect to cause such trouble!"

"Mr. Zheng, we have decided to replace the outer curtain wall glass. You won't encounter this problem next time."

Federer smiled and said cautiously. After sending Zheng Jianguo to the car, he saw that he didn't say anything, and then continued to say before closing the door: "in order to apologize, we have arranged a safe and secret residence for you in Tokyo. I wish you a pleasant journey and a merry Christmas holiday."

"How did you know I was going to Tokyo?"

Zheng Jianguo, who just wanted to close the door, asked in a flash. Federer smiled and said, "because you are the most distinguished customer of our bank, we will always pay attention to your entry-exit trend in any country in order to provide you with services in time, and the news of your going to Tokyo is determined when Ba submitted the route application."

"Oh, although you can tell the truth, I still feel a little uncomfortable being stared at."

Zheng Jianguo frowned slightly. He entrusted the White Swan to British Airways, with an annual cost of less than 800000 US dollars. Therefore, the home port of white swan is British Airways Heathrow airport.

In addition to parking and maintenance costs, the main content of this money also includes a project called service fee, which involves the application of routes and the service of destination airlines.

However, the approval time of routes varies. In the United States, the results can be obtained in an hour. In such a time, people may not have finished packing and arrived at the airport.

For the application of international routes, it takes three hours to fly from the United States to Britain and two hours to fly from Britain to Hong Kong Island. If you want to return home from these places, it will take at least five days.

This is based on Zheng Jianguo's current identity. Otherwise, according to the newly released civil aviation requirements, if you want to apply for the route of white swan, it needs to be more than two weeks in advance.

At this time, Zheng Jianguo also went to the capital by car.

Since there are routes that need to be applied in advance, Zheng Jianguo didn't expect to know this from the relationship with UBS. Therefore, the flight passenger list in his memory in his previous life is semi public. If anyone wants to check it, it can be found through a small black screen, not to mention UBS.

Of course, Zheng Jianguo was angry because of privacy issues before, and now he sent a wall crasher. His tone was very impolite: "you think customer privacy is the foundation. You should know what will happen after customer privacy is offended."

"Yes, so only your manager and the managers of the Hong Kong Island branch and the Japanese branch at UBS, the deputy general manager in charge of Asia Pacific business at the headquarters, have no right to know. As for others, they only know what they need to do, not for whom."

The gentle smile on his face was put away. Federer was full of positive explanations. Zheng Jianguo nodded with relief: "well, thank you."

"Goodbye!"

When Federer nodded respectfully, Zheng Jianguo closed the door and watched several faces disappear in the distant hall. He thought of his upcoming destination, Japan. To be exact, he was blocked by Kato senkong when refueling at Narita airport last time. It seems that he was noticed because of the application for the route.

"Jianguo, what are you thinking? Worried? "

Previously, Zheng Jianguo and Federer communicated in English. Camille, who had sobered up in the back seat, listened clearly. Now Zheng Jianguo looked at her recovered cheek and said, "no, there's nothing to worry about here, because there is a saying in my house that is not afraid of thieves going to the door to steal things, but afraid of thieves hiding in the dark and staring at you -"

"There are a lot of people staring at us, but there don't seem to be many reporters here?"

Thinking of several reporters who had dinner in the hotel at noon, Camille smiled relaxed, turned to look at her, and Zheng Jianguo said, "that's why most people are not familiar with us, and those who pay attention to us have to wait for tomorrow's report to know, so that's why I'm leaving now."

"Why, I feel like you don't like this place?"

Crooked his head and thought about Zheng Jianguo's reaction today. Camille asked curiously. He looked back at Zheng Jianguo outside the window and said, "the police here only have a small revolver with six bullets, and there is no semi-automatic in the police station. Up to now, we haven't even applied for a gun. If we encounter robbery, we can only be cool except running."

"That's too dangerous."

When Camille's white cheeks flashed fear, Zheng Jianguo didn't expect to scare her, so he quickly changed his mouth and said, "so this is not a place to stay for a long time."

"How about Japan?"

Looking at the colorful night scene outside the window, Camille blinked his blue eyes and asked. Zheng Jianguo smiled: "of course you have no problem. Even standing in front of the robbed devils, they dare not attack you, but I'm different --"