C90 Arrogant Young Noble

Several waitresses were measuring them with long ropes and placing cups of water on the table. Horizontal into a line, vertical into a line, oblique also into a line. This is the rigid standard for such high-profile meetings or performances. Before the performance, these waiters had already become a scene. They were dressed neatly in Work clothes clothes, with sexy bodies and beautiful faces. Under the contrast of the dazzling lights, they appeared extremely beautiful. As the saying goes, the sidereal side of the mountain peaks, far and near the different levels. These waitresses, to some extent, represented the highest level of beauties in China. They were carefully chosen from all over the country, and just like the ancient beauty pageant, from appearance, body, and culture, they were all harsh examinations, one in a million.

Zhao Chuanqi carried a kind of 'aesthetic' attitude, looking at the waitresses present one by one. Although their beauty was undeniable, Zhao Chuanqi kept feeling that they seemed to lack something unique about them. That kind of beauty, it was as though it was a type of standard beauty. The same expression, the same attire, even the same size and weight.

A familiar silhouette turned out, causing Zhao Chuanqi to be startled. Zhao Chuanqi looked over, on the east side, there was a waitress who was wiping her name plate, the more she looked at Guan Xin.

Could it be that Guan Xin had also been transferred over for temporary assistance?

Zhao Chuanqi walked over with interest. He took a closer look, it was indeed Guan Xin. The way this girl was dressed in Work clothes really gave off an aura that could topple nations. She carelessly used a deerskin rag to wipe away the nameplate, and her mouth even hummed a little tune, looking leisurely and carefree.

After a while, she felt someone was staring at her. She frowned and turned her head to look, only to see Zhao Chuanqi.

"swineherd!" Guan Xin shouted in surprise.

Zhao Chuanqi felt ashamed, he had a high throat, with her shout, he caused a few waiters and even some servants in plain clothes, all of their gazes turned towards her.

"Why are you here?" Guan Xin stopped what she was doing, rubbed her hands together, then walked over to Zhao Chuanqi.

Zhao Chuanqi stuck out his index finger on his lips and 'hushed', then said: "Can you not call me that in public? With so many people here, how can you not have the face to meet others?"

Guan Xin laughed: "You still know how to be shy huh? What are you afraid of, I'll just say it, swineherd, swineherd … " Guan Xin purposely called out a few times, looking gloomy and self-satisfied. After that, she took a look at Zhao Chuanqi, who was standing in front of her, and could not help but praise him: "Handsome! How cool! You're not here to stand in plain clothes, are you? "

Zhao Chuanqi nodded.

Guan Xin said: "Secret Service is so short on manpower, let the pig breeder come over and take your clothes."

Zhao Chuanqi had long gotten used to her ridicule, and even treated it as a rebellious way to strike up a conversation. But for those who knew and came in contact with Guan Xin, who wouldn't be ridiculed and ridiculed by this girl? It was just that Guan Xin's mockery was a kind of cold humor, she was not like Chen Yongsen and Qi Meizhen who only mocked people with her ridicule. But Guan Xin was different. When she was willing to scold or mock someone, it proved that this person was someone she liked more.

And Guan Xin's mockery, generally speaking, had a strong logic and extensiveness. Just laughing at him was enough, it was not Guan Xin's way of doing things. She then said, "What if the pigs come? If no one feeds them, then they will all die and suffer huge losses! Your squadron will probably not be able to eat meat for one or two years! "

Zhao Chuanqi laughed: "If you can't eat pork, just eat your meat. Look at your tender skin, the stew will definitely be delicious. "

Guan Xin pressed her hand on her own face, exclaiming at the softness and delicateness of her skin. Guan Xin tilted her head and said: "This bit of meat, is it enough for you to eat?"

Zhao Chuanqi nodded his head again and again: "That's enough, at worst I'll turn it into jerky and eat it with the steamed buns."

Guan Xin tilted her body, and patted his butt, and laughed sinisterly: "There's too much meat on my butt, eat my butt if you want."

Zhao Chuanqi was startled, and then suddenly thought of what he had personally witnessed in the wheat fields that year. Just as he was hesitating, Guan Xin suddenly went over and whispered into Zhao Chuanqi's ear: "Are you salivating? "Then eat it. To tell you the truth, I didn't clean it when I went to the toilet today!"

F * ck me! Zhao Chuanqi nearly spurted food out of his mouth, this was actually the gold from the great general's house, the way he talked was truly unbridled. Zhao Chuanqi was truly enlightened.

But in reality, Zhao Chuanqi didn't dislike Guan Xin's joke, and immediately replied him: "That's easy to do, if you need my help in the future, I am willing to help. When I was in the pigsty, I would occasionally wipe piglet's butt. "

Guan Xin glared and scolded: "You're the one who's the son of piglet! Why are your words so useless! "

Zhao Chuanqi laughed and asked: "Your words seem to be very nutritious."

Guan Xin said confidently: "Just now, you took the initiative to suggest that you eat my meat, and treat me as your female monk. Eating a piece of meat that is immortal and immortal?"

Zhao Chuanqi said: "I don't dare to eat it now. Du. I wouldn't dare to eat it even if I were to live forever. "

Guan Xin asked, "Why?"

Zhao Chuanqi said: "I'm afraid of diarrhea after eating."

Guan Xin used her Nine Yin White Bone Claw and scratched on Zhao Chuanqi's body. At the same time, she violently cursed, "Let's make fun of each other, let's make fun of each other. See if I'll skin you alive, skin you alive, make you skin into leather shoes, and sell your veins to the restaurant to make Horseshoes and Tendons …"

Although Zhao Chuanqi liked to play around and joke around with Guan Xin unscrupulously, it was, after all, a public place today. Zhao Chuanqi softly reminded him, "Hurry up and do what you have to do.

As if suddenly enlightened, Guan Xin picked up the deerskin towel at the side, and continued to wipe off her name plate. As she did so, she complained to Zhao Chuanqi: "Oh my god, it's so boring here, it's just these kind of things all day, if it's not cleaning the tables or wiping the cups, there's not a single thing about science or technology. Am I a waitress or a cleaner? "

Her aggrieved expression had a strange beauty to it.

Zhao Chuanqi did not disturb her anymore and found a place to stand.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and work badge walked over and stood in front of Zhao Chuanqi.

Zhao Chuanqi looked at the worker's identification card, which astonishingly said "Deputy Director Shao Shiben". Only now did he know that this person was likely to be the chief executive officer of the security at the venue. Previously, Zhao Chuanqi had shouldered the list of leading members of various agencies, including Shao Shi Bo. Shao Shi Pin was a senior colonel in Security Office.

The so-called Security Office was actually a core organization of the Secret Service. The main tasks were the deployment of security officers and the research on their deployment, as well as the development and review of the various disciplinary and security programmes for security officers, and the supervision and supervision of the security enforcement of units across the board, and so on. The people of Security Office were once referred to as "ghosts".

Under normal circumstances, those who could get the Security Office Deputy Director to personally participate in a major conference or show was the deployment of the guards. In today's situation, the Deputy Director were all idle. They only wanted to stand at the scene and add a few more specifications for this time's guards. As for the Security Office s, they were the leaders, responsible for the security and safety of the area.

The reason why Security Office was called the 'ghost' was because, due to their work needs, they often dressed up as laborers, students, police, peasants and other such people. They were even terrorists. Everyone talked about the change in color of the Security Office s. Their makeup and camouflage skills were truly hard to determine and their changes were unfathomable. If he showed no mercy, he would be caught and severely criticized during the meeting. They came and went like ghosts. When you stood on the sentry platform, perhaps a student, a farmer, or a laborer who passed by in front of you were all disguised as Security Office. Some of the older men from the Security Office did not hesitate to disguise themselves as beautiful girls, and went to the grassroots to provoke them and look for problems.

As a Deputy Director of the Security Office, the working methods of Shao Siping, who stood in front of Zhao Chuanqi, were even more ingenious. He had personally disguised himself as a laborer and climbed the wall a dozen times in the security area of Squadron Two to test the vigilance and responsiveness of the sentries on the wall. He was extremely agile, and had not been discovered by the sentries on the wall several times. As a result, the next day, these sentries and their squadron were severely warned and punished.

The other party was after all, the great leader of the Security Office. Of course Zhao Chuanqi had to show respect first and asked, "Hello, Chief Shao."

Shao Shibeng nodded slightly and said, "You are the temporary clothes that the officials sent me. Zhao Chuanqi, am I right?"

Zhao Chuanqi said: "Yes, the officials asked me to stand."

Shao said, "So it's like that. There's already enough people in the auditorium. Follow me! "

Puzzled, Zhao Chuanqi followed behind Shao Shibong and walked out of the auditorium. They arrived at a window in the corridor outside.

"Just stand here!"

Zhao Chuanqi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He knew that this Shao Shibong was actually too 'caring' for him, this corridor was close to the window, and there were male and female toilets on both sides. Was there a need for a plainclothes sentry in this place?

Shao Shibo obviously noticed Zhao Chuanqi's dissatisfaction, and said, "This sentry wasn't set up in the first place, so it hasn't been set up in the first place. But today, after a quick survey on the spot, I felt that although this place was inconspicuous, I could take in the overall situation outside. The people who came to see the show are a bit more complicated. There are officials from the internal team, invited representatives from the political and business circles, and also some family members of the leaders. Your main task is to keep a close watch on the whereabouts of the people outside and report back to me as soon as you discover anything suspicious. Do you understand? "

Zhao Chuanqi nodded his head, and replied loudly: "Understood!"

In fact, he was still a bit unhappy. Did he really become the god of toilets? Standing in front of the bathroom door, it would be weird if others didn't think of him as a perverted rogue!

However, even though he was dissatisfied, he still had to resolutely obey. He believed that the Leader must have his reasons for adding such a position.

Zhao Chuanqi opened a window and looked out into the distance. The neon lights that flickered alternately had long replaced the light of the sun, covering this special night with a layer of bright and mysterious veil.

The men's and women's bathrooms were bustling with people, staff and special spectators.

About an hour later, as the number of people outside dwindled, there was a wave of leadership speeches in the auditorium, followed by music and applause.

It was quiet outside. Zhao Chuanqi stood at the window doorway, staring at the Chinese characters on the door blankly. He thought that he would be able to take a look at the programs while he was standing in plain clothes, but did not expect to be assigned to such a position. He could only prick up his ears and listen to the music and laughter in the auditorium. Suddenly, he felt deeply moved.

After half an hour, some programs might not suit everyone's tastes, so many people took the opportunity to take a breather in the toilet.