Strongest Guard

When it was time for work in the afternoon, Min Rou knocked on the door and walked into the president's office, only to find that the food on the counter hadn't moved. Mr. Yue sat in a chair with his back to the door and looked out the window in a daze.

"Mr. Yue, I'll go to the restaurant outside and get you two dishes?"

Min Rou asked softly after packing her lunch box.

"No, I'm not hungry."

Yue Zitong answered lightly.

Originally, Li Nanfang was so angry that she could not do well, and with the incident of District Chief Jin, it would be strange if she was still in the mood to eat.

Min Rou really wanted to ask what was going on, but she didn't dare, so she could only silently put the files on the case table and sit down to sort them one by one.

In fact, it’s not easy to be a boss. Every day, there is always something waiting for her to make a decision and sign. Those subordinates who know that she is in a bad mood today don’t bother her with these “trivial” things and can only entrust Secretary Min. Transfer these documents to Mr. Yue.

The kind-hearted Secretary Min, what else can there be other than a big deal?

Min Rouxiu frowned when she saw a piece of paper sandwiched in the file.

This was sent by the Finance Department, and it contained an important piece of information, which had to be reported to President Yue immediately.

"Ah, Mr. Yue."

Min Rou coughed cautiously, breaking the dead silence in the office: "Director Zhang of the Finance Department, received a notice from taxation and auditing departments at noon today, saying that next Monday, there will be a joint working group. After entering the Kaihuang Group for auditing, I hope we will be ready for reception."

Taking the initiative to pay the taxes due is a hard and fast rule set by Kaihuang Group at the beginning of its establishment.

Therefore, in these years, Kaihuang Group has never caused any scandal in this regard, and it has tried its best to repay the society and help the country solve the laid-off and unemployed people.

As the secretary to the president, Min Rou can pat her chest and say that Kaihuang Group is a conscientious private enterprise, but now the relevant departments of the district have to move in and check it out.

Director Zhang also said that after listening to the voice of a certain leader, after this wave of inspections, there will be fire and quality supervision departments successively stationed in the group to carry out indefinite inspections, only because of receiving reports from consumers about several popular products. , All have quality problems, have caused losses to consumers and so on.

If he didn't hear Mr. Yue call the Jinqu in that tone, Min Rou could not believe it, and the district would dare to take the biggest profit and tax account.

People are retaliating.

After Yue Zitong heard this, he was silent for a long while and kicked the floor. The chair turned around and sneered: "Hmph, whatever they want to do, I don't do anything wrong, I'm not afraid of ghosts calling the door."

"But then, it will definitely have a bad impact on our group."

Min Rou whispered: "Especially when consumers report this item, I personally think that they will make a big fuss in this regard."

"casual."

Yue Zitong still seemed indifferent, picked up the signature pen, and started to scratch the white paper again.

The big boss has this attitude, what else can Min Rou say?

After carefully sorting out the documents, Min Rou stood up and placed the documents on Mr. Yue's desk. When she turned around and left, she said casually, "At lunch, Li Nanfang's girlfriend came to him."

"Li Nanfang's girlfriend?"

Yue Zitong was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his head and asked: "He has a girlfriend? Who is it?"

Min Rou hesitated, lowered her eyes and said softly, "I heard from the people in the car class, Zhang Wei, they have all seen a beautiful short-haired beauty. They said that the relationship between the two is very good, but the girl has a temperament. It seems a bit pungent, Li Nanfang is very shocked by her-I have been to the car duty room, the girl is not there, Li Nanfang is sleeping."

Yue Zitong bit her lower lip hard, and then said lightly: "Well, I see."

Min Rou took the initiative to report this to Mr. Yue. In addition to knowing that she was aunt Li Nanfang, she also faintly felt something because of the painting she painted, but she didn't dare to think about it. After the report, she left the office. .

If she was still there, Mr. Yue would never grinned gritted teeth and muttered to himself: "The surname is Li, it turns out that you have a girlfriend, no wonder you did that to me."

Long after Li Nanfang's'girlfriend' left, he slowly opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling for a long while, let out a sulky breath, sat up on the sofa, rubbed his aching head, and walked to wash his face. Before the basin.

The bruise when he touched the wall with his head has subsided, and the place where he touched it has been scarred. This is nothing to him. After washing it with cold water, he is shocked and he is a vigorous man.

Outside, there was the voice of Zhang Wei arranging everyone to clean the sanitary area, and he was about to leave work.

Throughout the afternoon, no one dared to speak loudly in the duty room. After all, the scumbag not only has a tough backstage like Min Rou, but also has a tiger-looking girlfriend. He really wants to anger him-the consequences are unthinkable. .

After taking care of his personal hygiene, Li Nanfang sat on the sofa again, bent over and picked up the envelope on the ground, which contained 30,000 yuan, the "mental loss expense" from Bai Linger.

Li Nanfang feels a bit ashamed, but if you are ashamed, you will be ashamed. He won't pay back the money again.

Accepting Bai Ling'er's heart and soul, Li Nanfang felt that he was doing good deeds, and believed that Bai Ling'er, who had learned profound lessons, would not be as impulsive as before when he did things in the future, which was beneficial to her growth. , Has great benefits.

In this way, men can always find suitable excuses for their despicable behavior.

Besides, Mr. Li also paid the price of blood to persuade the police officers to understand the civilized law enforcement, right?

The scar on her forehead is a strong proof that she will receive 30,000 yuan as a nutrition fee, and buy more eggs for blood.

"I am a kind person after all, and I can restrain myself from making mistakes in that situation."

After complimenting himself, Mr. Li stood up and walked out of the duty room.

Zhang Wei and others have finished cleaning and are standing in front of their respective cars, waiting for the master to come.

Looking at the sturdy and stupid Big Ben, Li Nanfang walked out of the parking lot slowly.

He picked up a newspaper in the newsstand under the station sign and leaned on the pole of the street light. After seeing Yue Zitong coming out of the hall from a distance, he put it down and walked west.

The proprietress who sold the newspaper was reluctant: "Hey, you, that means you, come back to me."

Li Nanfang turned to look at her, with a harmless smile on his face and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"What do you mean? You've been reading the newspaper for most of the day. If you don't take money, are you still a man?"

The lady boss walked out of the newsstand, pinched her waist with both hands, and was ready to fight Li Nanfang for 300 rounds.

Li Nanfang didn't speak, just unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his tattoos.

The proprietress wilted immediately, and she withdrew into the newsstand without putting a single fart.

The old man was right. This society has two types of officials and scumbags.

The scum would have to get seven cents to read a newspaper. What a joke, can't you scare you?

Li Nanfang curled his lips triumphantly, feeling like a scumbag for the first time, so good.

Yue Zitong's car came over, and it happened to be a red light at the intersection. Getting on the car from here should not be considered a violation of traffic laws.

With a flattering smile on Li Nanfang's face, he walked to the front of the car, raised his hand and knocked on the door, signalling Aunt Yue to open the door.

However, Mr. Yue didn't even look at him, absolutely ignored him, and when the green light turned on, he fueled and rushed across the intersection. Seeing that posture, if Li Nanfang dared to stop in front of the car, he would definitely not be able to stop her advancing wheel.

Really thought that without your car, my uncle would not be able to return to the garden villa area?

The taxi drivers all over the street looked at this uncle's raised right hand with attentive eyes.

Almost front and rear feet, Yue Zitong's car just drove into the villa, and the taxi stopped on the side of the road.

After generously rewarding his brother with a tip of four yuan, Li Nanfang waved his hand to decline his torrential flattery, and sighed in his heart: Alas, this is modern society. It is so dignified and irresponsible for just four yuan. Thanks me.

After walking to the entrance of the living room, the dignified Mr. Li faintly felt something was wrong: From Kaihuang Group to here, a taxi cost 16 yuan, he thought it was handing the driver a twenty bill. Then I remembered that it seemed to be a red one.

No wonder that buddy repeatedly thanked me and praised me. After spending a long time thinking about how to coax my aunt, I lost my mind, and regarded one hundred as twenty.

If you are running fast, you are in a good mood to catch up with the buddies. Give me more and give me more, but next time you don’t let me take your car again. It’s for sure not to pay.

After Li Nanfang recalled what the taxi driver was like, he stepped into the living room.

Just like before, Yue Zitong sat on the sofa and watched TV after get off work, his face was calm and his eyes were not squinted.

"Get off work?"

Li Nanfang asked nonsense.

Yue Zitong seemed to have not heard it, bending over and reaching out to take out a pack of cigarettes, and lighted it with one.

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

Li Nanfang asked again.

Yue Zitong opened his mouth and spouted smoke and picked up the remote control to switch channels.

"Girl, it's best not to smoke, that will make you grow old quickly. Oh, yes, I will make you stir-fried pork blood with peppers tonight. That thing has the function of washing the lungs and clearing the blood vessels."

Li Nanfang was like talking to the air, and he didn't expect anyone to pay attention to him. He ran into the dining room and put on an apron, put on a paper hat, and started choosing dishes and cooking.

On the way home, Li Nanfang deeply reflected on his attitude towards Yue Zitong in the morning. It seemed that she was overdone. Isn’t she not used to him treating Bai Linger’s face like that? Actually, it’s not a big deal. This is a common problem for all girls who are proud of themselves.

In fact, at that time, Li Nanfang only needed to show his shame, gag with her, or simply make a fortune in silence, to avoid this conflict.

But his reaction was very abnormal, maybe because the decision he made the day before yesterday was very relevant, right?

Li Nanfang always believed that no matter what mistakes he made, self-criticism should be carried out, but it is most important to seek remedy or atonement and strive for the tolerance of the victims.

Just like now, in order to please Yue Zitong, Li Nanfang showed all his skills during this dinner, carefully cooking four dishes and one soup, and he looked drooling.

"Have dinner!"

Li Nanfang carried a plate of fried pork blood with sharp peppers, shouted loudly and walked out of the kitchen, only to find that Yue Zitong was eating.

She ate instant noodles, sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV while eating, her expression indifferent.

When Li Nanfang put the dishes on the table, Yue Zitong also finished the last bite, wiped the corners of his mouth with the napkin, stood up and walked quickly up the stairs.

Looking at the closed bedroom door, and then looking down at the dishes on the table, Li Nanfang smiled bitterly: "So many dishes, fortunately I have a lot of food."

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