C23 (1/2)
After You Meng ate two or three bites, she seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and stared at me: ”Zhao Long, I heard that our Chief C and President Cabrioun have reached an agreement, and that President Cabrioun will be visiting China soon. According to my estimation, for such an important mission, the bureau chief will definitely assign you to be responsible for the security of President Cabrioun in China!”
I said, ”You Meng, don't randomly guess what it is, okay? Do you think you're Zhuge Liang's reincarnation?
After You Meng ate an apple, she started to chew on the bubble gum and spat out bubbles in front of me. To be exact, You Meng's way of spitting out bubbles was very sexy, the small sweet tongue in her mouth moved gracefully, and her focused expression made people infatuated. Her eyes were beautiful, and her wink was charming. Somehow I couldn't help sighing to myself, secretly admiring this stunning Chinese beauty, who had struck me as something no woman could ever achieve.
You Meng also stood up along with her and patted my shoulder to console me. ”Zhao Long, try to be open. But you still have to be realistic. The best way to get rid of your heartbreak is to try and fall in love again. Zhao Jie is not worth your love, you don't need to die on a tree! ”
I bitterly smiled. ”But I really can't find a second tree!”
You Meng laughed: ”Aren't you being modest? The beautiful reporter Sun Yan from another television station is chasing after you with all her might.
I froze for a moment and pinched my nose.
Yes, it was true. The so called Sun Yan, was indeed one of those talented girls. Last month, when Chief C met with a foreign guest in the Purple Light Pavilion of the Zhongnanhai, Sun Yan, as a veteran reporter from a certain television station, interviewed me at the meeting. But we had strict rules, so I rejected Sun Yan's interview. Who knew that these reporters were so 'professional'? She actually managed to get my phone number without anyone noticing. She had also made two appointments with me, and she even directly expressed her goodwill towards me …
But it's impossible for us to continue to develop. After all, she is a reporter and I am a special bodyguard in the national politics, so I have a strong sense of confidentiality and sensitivity. Who can guarantee that Sun Yan isn't playing a beauty trick on me?
However, as for where Sun Yan got my phone number from, I have always had my suspicions, and felt that there was something fishy about it.
You Meng saw that I did not say anything, and added fuel to the fire: ”Zhao Long, actually according to what I have said, Sun Yan is a pretty good girl, she is a veteran reporter from a national television station, she is also beautiful, and she is also intelligent.
I said, ”You Meng, you should know what is the most sensitive thing for us? Journalists, sometimes they can be our killers. Isn't the B Sectary office's Zhao Tiagang a classic example? ”
This dignified national security guard had made a girlfriend who called herself a journalist from Hong Kong. As a result, he leaked a lot of internal secrets, including the number of the main car that the country's leader rode, his living habits, his family situation, and so on. Later on, his girlfriend posted these secrets in a popular magazine in Hong Kong, which caused a lot of political turmoil.
As for the nature and cause of this matter, no one could determine, but those with a discerning eye could deduce a bit of the truth.
Hong Kong was still Hong Kong, and the mainland was still Hong Kong. Hong Kong could do some things, but not the mainland.
”Zhao Tiagang?” You Meng stopped chewing, pursed her lips twice and continued: ”That is because Zhao Tieyang's willpower is too weak, he has been completely tricked. Moreover, his girlfriend was a Hong Kong journalist. But Sun Yan is from Beijing, the two of them can't even compare! ”
I said, ”Alright, You Meng, don't worry so much about eating the radish. I know what I'm doing.”
You Meng pouted and complained: ”You, ah, don't count at all!”
I said, ”You Meng, actually …”