"Is it Polaninov?" After reprimanding the woman beside him, Guo Shouyun put the receiver to his ear and eased his tone before saying, "What's the matter?"

"Sir," Polaninov's voice came from the phone, "there is a guest at home, Mr. Shoucheng asked me to inform you that it is best for you to come back immediately."

"Oh, guest, what guest?" Guo Shouyun asked in surprise.

"It wasn't clear on the phone, sir," Polaninov answered cryptically, cautiously.

"I can't tell you on the phone?" Guo Shouyun's heart was moved. He knew that the reason why Polaninov said this was not because he couldn't explain clearly, but because it was inconvenient to say. The identity is more sensitive, and Polaninoff, who was born in the KGB, was worried that someone would eavesdrop on the line, so he was more careful.

"Okay, I'll go back right away," Guo Shouyun suspected that the "guest" might have come from China, he hesitated and said.

After Guo Shouyun finished saying these words, there was no movement on the other end of the phone.

"This Polaninov will never learn to be polite to others," Guo Shouyun said with a self-deprecating smile while holding the microphone in his hand.

"Then why don't you replace him quickly," she said disapprovingly, with her elbows on the bed, and Hornikova lying beside her, resting her chin in her hands, "It just so happens that I don't like him either, all day long. A dead face with no expression on his face makes people upset when they see it."

"I don't use Polaninov to see his appearance," Guo Shouyun said as he sat up from the bed and slipped on the slippers by the bed, "I am looking for his ability, and what he is doing now is obviously Very good, I'm satisfied. As for the rest, I don't care at all."

With a pouting, Hornikova got up from the bed, took the men's clothes on the hanger beside the bed, and served him to put them on like a little daughter-in-law.

"Hey, my dear," Hornikova asked tentatively as she adjusted the front of Guo Shouyun's clothes. "You haven't made a statement about what I told you, but you have to say something if you agree or disagree."

"What's the matter?" Old God Guo Shouyun raised his head in the presence and replied indifferently.

"They told you to be serious," she reached out and punched the man's shoulder, and Hornikova said coquettishly, "I won't be staying in Khabarovsk for a few days this time, anyway, Nina's birthday party, you I was not allowed to participate. So I plan to go back the day after tomorrow. If you agree with what I said just now, I will hurry up after returning to Moscow. If you don’t agree, then I have a bottom line. , save the land and get busy at the end, but you still have to complain all the time."

"Oh, you're talking about Chita," Guo Shouyun pretended to be stunned and laughed. "This matter is no problem for me, but you still have to explore Berezovsky and the others... In fact, in my opinion, this matter can't be rushed, I think about it, Anyway, Nina's birthday is coming soon. I plan to invite all of them, and the Abramovich you mentioned. Let's sit down and discuss it. I'll also take a look at this person. available.

Guo Shouyun's words made Hornikova relieved. She understood the character of this man, and if he said no, there would be no discussion, and if he didn't directly refuse. That means there is a door to this.

"Then I will make arrangements when I go back this time?" Hornikova happily kissed Guo Shouyun's face and smiled sweetly.

"Well," Guo Shouyun looked in the mirror, nodded absent-mindedly, and said, "Remember, I don't care what you do with this matter. Whether it is to Berezovsky or others, or to anyone else. Saying it was at my own discretion, in a word. It has nothing to do with me."

"I know," Hornikova nodded, "don't worry."

"I hope your actions can really reassure me," Guo Shouyun snorted and muttered.

"Darling, come here at night," Hornikova naturally heard Guo Shouyun's muttered words, but with her penetrating energy, she would never dwell too much on these words. It was like being unable to get along with herself, so she made a difference and said in a whimper, "I haven't seen you for so long, don't you want to stay with them for a while?" "This paragraph Time is not enough,” Guo Shouyun replied without hesitation, “Nina will be on duty in the military area tonight. Victor is not guarding her and she can’t sleep at night, and I’m not at ease. Besides, you heard it just now, Paula. Ninov said that there are important guests over there, and I don't know if I can make time for it at night."

"What a man without fun," Hornikova said with a slight dissatisfaction, glancing at Guo Shouyun. Indeed, in her eyes, the man in front of him seems to have many advantages, young and promising, shrewd, powerful, generous, etc. If there is any disadvantage in him, it is that he has no taste. , To put it bluntly, he has no taste at all. Sometimes, Hornikova even wondered in her heart whether the man she liked had any feelings, and whether women in his eyes had any other meaning besides being an assistant and a tool for venting sex.

"It's not that I don't have fun, it's that I don't have time," Guo Shouyun put on his clothes, stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Hornikova's body, first kissed her on the forehead, and then said, "Well, I'll give it to you later. Arrange a car, you can go around, this is your first time in Khabarovsk, and it's quite new to go around. Don't think that this side is far behind Moscow, tell you, the city specializes in luxury goods There are also a lot of shops, if you want, you can also try authentic Japanese food, um, just opened one on Lenin Street, and Nikita said it is not bad."

"People are very poor, they don't have a penny on them, and they go shopping in vain. It's boring." Hornikova said coquettishly in Guo Shouyun's arms.

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard," Guo Shouyun said with a smirk, "our dignified Moscow courtesan actually crying poor?"

"People are already very poor, at least compared to your boss Guo. It can only be considered a poor man." Hornikova laughed.

Shaking his head helplessly, Guo Shouyun said casually as he walked out, "Then keep the accounts, and I'll find someone to settle it for you later."

In fact, Guo Shouyun also knew that the reason why the woman behind her was crying poor in front of him was not for the sake of getting a little cheap. After all, the current Hornikova is quite rich at home, and the reason why she did this. It's nothing more than taking the opportunity to act like a spoiled child with yourself and add some fun to the front. To be honest, Guo Shouyun is quite satisfied with Hornikova's sentimentality. As a man, he has no sentimentality. If the women around him were so rigid and rigid, life would be too boring.

Coming out of the small villa specially prepared for Hornikova, Guo Shouyun went straight to the jeep that had been waiting in the courtyard---it's good to be a rich and powerful man. Ordinary men have to be sneaky even if they have the opportunity to go out to hunt for "wild food", while people like Guo Shouyun not only don't have to be sneaky when they go out to hunt for wild food, he "does things" in the house, and there must be a motorcade waiting outside at any time. ,Happiness.

It is not too far from the small villa in Hongyue District to the headquarters building of the Guo Group. It is four blocks away from each other, and it takes less than ten minutes to drive by car. Guo Shouyun was sitting in the car, thinking about Abu's problem all the way, to be honest. The appearance of this name not only surprised Guo Shouyun, but also felt a sense of sadness in the vicissitudes of life. Speaking of how beautiful the Berezovskys are in these days, they are conservative, they are billionaires, or it is appropriate, they are the masters behind the manipulation of a country. But who would have thought. In less than ten years, they will be carried one by one into the hands of an old "KGB" who they once didn't care about. This may be exactly what the saying goes, "There are talented people in every generation. Leading the way for hundreds of years.”

"parking!"

Just as the convoy was driving to the gate of the group headquarters, Guo Shouyun saw through the car window that in front of the large front gate of the headquarters, two Chinese people in gray suits were entangled with the two guards on duty. what.

Among the two Chinese, one was a burly young man who looked no more than thirty years old. As for the other. It is a middle-aged man, precisely this middle-aged man. It gave Guo Shouyun a feeling of deja vu.

I have to admit that Guo Shouyun has a good memory. He tilted his head to think about it, and soon remembered who this middle-aged man was. Just a month ago, Guo Shouyun quietly rushed back to the Far East from the United States. When he was passing through the Khabarovsk border checkpoint, a middle-aged uncle put two down jackets on him. Looking back, he, the richest man in the Far East, still This earned a little "extra money". Obviously, the middle-aged man who looks nondescript in a suit and leather shoes in front of him is the uncle from the Northeast.

Although he didn't know how the smuggling uncle appeared in front of his group headquarters, Guo Shouyun still signaled the driver to stop the car.

"What's the matter, sir?" The driver in front stopped the car when he heard the words and turned around and asked in amazement.

"It's nothing, I saw an acquaintance," Guo Shouyun smiled and said casually, "Tell the front and let them ask what's going on."

"Yes, sir," the driver nodded in response, reaching for the walkie-talkie in the car.

In fact, when the convoy stopped, the two people had already noticed it. They stopped entanglement with the guards and looked towards the direction of the convoy. The two guards also saw the slow-stopping convoy, and they ran back to the door. , pulled up the red and white isolation pole.

According to Guo Shouyun's instructions, the two bodyguards in the lead car jumped out of the car and walked straight to the two people, seemingly asking something in a low voice. After two or three minutes at most, they turned around and returned to the car. ----According to the rules formulated by Polaninov, all Guo Shouyun's accompanying bodyguards are not allowed to speak to Guo Shouyun directly next to the main car during the driving process. This is also an insurance measure, and its purpose is to prevent the assassination from learning. Which car is Guo Shouyun sitting in?