Chapter 839: Provoker Ning Zhiyuan!

[The text of Chapter 1]
840 Chapter 839 The Provocative Ning Zhiyuan!
At the beginning, Zhao Hui was still wondering if she wanted to rent a house nearby, which would make it easier to take care of her husband. But to be honest, even if you can rent a house nearby, it is not very convenient to go back and forth every day. Who knows that Wan Qihong has already Help yourself solve this problem.
"Thank you very much!" Zhao Hui was indeed very grateful. She took Wan Qihong's hand for a moment, she didn't know how to organize her language at all, but suddenly she came across the word "head" mentioned in her mouth, and she was a little embarrassed.
"Miss Wan, you say there are still big men in the health area, will we affect them!"
"It's okay, as long as we don't go inside, besides, their rooms have guards, and we will not affect them!" Wan Qihong said as she pulled Zhao Hui: "Auntie, let's go to your room first Go and see! "
"Brother, come and help!" Sukla was holding Zhou Fang, now that his Passat is here, how do you think it is really low-key.
"What do you tell me?" Zhou Fang shrugged his shoulders and followed Su Ke. To be honest, Zhou Fang was two years older than Su Ke, but Su Ke's attention when he was driving a car had long turned Zhou Fang conquered, completely unlike the inexperience shown by his own age.
"When it's cool!" Su Ke opened the trunk of the car with a remote control, and brought out the supplies in which Zhao Hui and Li Feifei changed their clothes. There weren't many things. Just two bags, one for each person, it didn't take much effort.
"How's it going? Have you grown your craft!" Su Ke is talking about Zhou Fang's driving skills. It turned out that before Su Ke didn't show up, Zhou Fang was a soy sauce man in the Super Running Club, but last time Su Ke did pick out some experiences for Zhou Fang, and he should gain something.
"Hey! I'm not telling you, I'm already in the top ten in qualifying!" As soon as Zhou Fang mentioned this topic, he immediately fluttered, as if he directly touched his G spot.
"Top ten? How many people play!"
"It's boring to say that the number is not! We are enjoying the game!" Zhou Fang scratched his head and directly shifted the topic. It seems that some insiders do not want to be exposed.
"Hey, by the way! When I came, I listened to the radio and said that several drag racing cars on Dongba Middle Street have been caught! It won't be yours!"
"Cut, how could that be, the gangsters were all lunatics, playing cars with the streets, not only did not take the lives of others seriously, not even their own lives. Our club is playing sports, they are playing What is luck is that their mother's life is luck! "
Zhou Fang said more and more angry. To be honest, this kind of behavior that takes life as a joke is inconceivable to all qualified people. Really highly educated people will definitely not do this behavior. They are more willing to be on the track. The excitement of speed.
"Okay, know that you are an elegant athlete. If you leave, we will be left behind!" After a while, Wan Qihong had taken Zhao Hui to the security office of the sanatorium to go through the formalities.
Li Feifei has always been very restrained and said nothing. She has a feeling that she feels like an ugly duckling beside these women. The temperament of these women is difficult to imitate. In her speech and behavior, she could not fit into it. Even when Su Ke talked to them, he felt farther and farther from Su Ke.
After a subconscious glance back, Su Ke finally followed her carrying her luggage. Until then, she felt more at ease.
It seems that President Liu Xianrong has already greeted the guards in advance, and several people soon received a temporary entry and exit certificate, but although it is a temporary certificate, there is a recent picture of the headshot just taken through the computer. See Coming in and out is really strict.
For the time being, Su Ke was surprised when he saw Building No. 6. In his imagination, if Building No. 6 was not a small high-rise building, how could he have five or six floors? Who knows-the so-called No. 6 The building turned out to be a two-story villa, even with a small garden in front of it.
The fence gate outside has an Arabic number 6 indicating the building number. It seems that even if there is no one here, there will be someone to clean it. The small garden is well-organized, red and green, and full of vitality.
Zhao Hui was a little embarrassed standing in front of the fence gate. Although the villa is not a villa, after all, Li Weishuang is also the general manager of a large company. Although the family lives in a duplex building, to be honest, he does not live often. The company's headquarters is only in the field. .
However, the villa in front of me is a health care villa of the PLA General Hospital. This is really not something that ordinary people can live in. Wan Qihong found such a place for herself, although it may not be too difficult for Wanjia. Zhao Hui knew in her heart that this relationship was getting bigger and bigger.
"Miss Wan, look, is it appropriate for us to live here?"
"Auntie, don't call me Miss Wan, just call me Qihong. You are an elder. Besides, you live outside, it won't matter!" Since Wan Qihong can arrange Zhao Hui here That is not her personal relationship. At that time, when she received a call from Su Ke, she went to find a master.
The next step is to contact Liu Xianrong and arrange the reception location. It is all a matter of Master Wan, and the healing area of ​​the PLA General Hospital is really not a big place, although there are indeed a few directorate levels here. But they will not stay too long.
After all, there are more suitable places to talk about convalescence. This is why there are only eight buildings in the entire convalescence area. Living here is only convenient for a while, and the body will cope with difficulties and will soon leave.
"Auntie, you're welcome. Let's put things down and contact Dean Liu later!" Wan Qihong said and pushed open the fence gate of Villa No. 6.
Just as a few people were talking, an old Audi A4 with a black and white letter V8 prefix on a white background slowly drove over. Who knew that it would slow down when approaching here again.
"Well! Isn't this President Wan Qihong Wanda! What kind of wind has brought you here? Wouldn't it mean that the lover has got acacia?"
The Audi car stopped and a man about 1.90 meters walked down. It was also very simple to wear. The cross-beam basketball vest and Tianjian No. 4 were printed on the vest. The whole man was very burly. Sturdy, but how annoying the expression on the face is.
"Ning Zhiyuan!" Wan Qihong turned her head to look at the person, frowned slightly, and was able to call her by name. It is also probably a very familiar person, and the relationship should not be regarded as a friendly one: "You mouth to me Keep it clean, and Sanye scores points! "