Strongest Guard

When you feel uncomfortable, find someone to threaten her to make her feel more worried and feel much better.

That's what Li Nanfang thinks. After walking into the elevator, he was amused by the rogue's face just now. At the same time, he also believed that Sui Yueyue would not want to relax before going to work next Monday.

If you provoke a scumbag and want to sleep peacefully, it is definitely a dream.

After stepping out of the elevator, Li Nanfang had forgotten about the threat of Sui Yueyue. He smiled and nodded to the oncoming mid-level and senior managers of the company, and calmly laughed at their honorific name to Vice President Li.

Coincidentally, Li Nanfang came to the door of the president's office and was about to kick the door. The opposite office door opened. Min Rou, holding a stack of documents, walked out of it.

Wang Defa was right. In just a few days, Min Rou became haggard a lot, her eye sockets sunk, making her eyes bigger.

After seeing Li Nanfang, Min Rou was stunned for a moment, then turned around without saying a word and closed the door with his backhand.

Li Nanfang stretched his feet in time and covered the door.

"Are you looking for me, Vice President Li?"

Min Rou sat back at her desk, picked up a newspaper casually, flipped through it, and asked coldly.

With a wry smile, Li Nanfang asked, "Why do you call me Vice President Li?"

"Now everyone in the company respectfully calls you Vice President Li, and I, a little secretary, dare not go to the market?"

Min Rou finally raised her head and looked at him: "Vice President Li, I have something to say. If it's okay, then please leave. I still have work to do."

"It's okay, you should be busy."

Li Nanfang put away his smile, whispered a word, turned around, and walked out of the office quickly.

He asked Min Rou to explain why he declined her invitation that day, and let her know that he was definitely not because he had an appointment with Bai Ling'er, but Feng Yunting, who did not want to invite Yue Zitong to dinner, was comfortable.

But after the words came to his lips, Li Nanfang found that he could not explain, and could not tell her that his aunt Yue Zitong was actually his fiancée?

If that happens, Min Rou will never work in Kaihuang Group in the future.

Wielding a **** to pry the boss's corner, that is a prelude to getting tired of life.

Since I can't say it, let her keep misunderstanding. This is also a good thing for Min Rou. I hope that as time goes by, she will slowly forget that she has moved to him and start a new life that belongs to her.

"I am so great and always consider others."

When he kicked open the door of the president's office, Li Nanfang boasted in his heart, and then he saw a Bai Shengsheng finger pointing outside the door.

Of course, he just ignored him, closed the door, walked to the desk, sat on the corner of the table, reached for the water glass, but was taken away by Yue Zitong first, took out another one from the drawer, and squatted down with a bang. On the table.

When Mr. Yue did this series of movements, he didn't lift his head, he could barely be regarded as watching six directions and listening to all directions.

"Give me tea, no jasmine, it's only women like to drink."

Li Nanfang gently ordered in an uncle-like tone.

Yue Zitong ignored him, completely treated him as a transparent person, took a pen on a document, and signed his name.

Jingle bells, the white outside telephone on the corner of the table rang.

With his head down, Yue Zitong reached for it, but did not get the microphone. It turned out that Li Nanfang picked up the microphone first, put it in his ear, and said in very formal Mandarin: "Hello, this is the office of the president of Kaihuang Group, may I ask you? Who is it?"

"Who are you? Where is Yue Zitong?"

The voice of a soft, lazy woman who almost collapsed into the bones of a man came from over there.

"I'm Mr. Yue's personal secretary, and Mr. Yue is working. Who are you?"

Li Nanfang raised his hand to block Yue Zitong's hand reaching for the microphone.

"Don't be long-winded, hand over the phone to Yue Zitong, hurry up!"

The woman on the other side of the phone had obvious impatience in her voice again. She seemed to have cursed something in a low voice. She should be talking about a cat or a dog, and she wanted to know her name.

Grass, don't let me see you, or I must upset you.

No matter how thick-skinned Li Nanfang was, he couldn't pretend to be a secretary anymore after others expressed his impatience. He cursed in his heart and handed the microphone to Yue Zitong.

Yue Zitong sneered and curled his lips, meaning to ask, boy, why don't you pretend?

"That fool just now, was it your secretary?"

Yue Zitong just answered the phone and asked him something. Helan Xiaoxin over there smiled and said, "Hey, okay, Zitong, you are really smart, and you use a male secretary. They all say that there is a working secretary. It's okay to work as a secretary, you are also very happy to be a boss."

"Stop talking about these useless."

Looking at Li Nanfang who was listening attentively, Yue Zitong turned her back on tiptoes and asked, "How is the matter?"

"what's up?"

"Don't ask knowingly."

"Nothing."

Helan Xiaoxin's tone returned to normal, with a hint of apology.

Yue Zitong stared at the gaze outside the window, visibly dimmed, and then smiled: "You didn't succeed in your personal journey. It seems that the specifications of this alliance conference are very high."

"It could have been possible."

Helan Xiaoxin said: "Frank's silly vacancy has already packed the votes for me, and it is the VIP invitation reserved for the conference. But at 7 this morning, he called again and said that things are going bad. Chairman of the Organizing Committee The VIP invitation that he personally promised was taken away by an old British family the day before yesterday."

Yue Zitong frowned: "Since he has already promised, why do he turn back?"

"It's very simple, he can't provoke that old family."

"Which is the old British family?"

"Frank didn't say it, he was very taboo. I didn't intend to follow up, after all, this matter has become stale."

Helan Xiaoxin sighed faintly over there, "Hey, Zitong, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, anyway, I didn't dare to hope, you can really get that invitation."

Yue Zitong smiled pretentiously and changed the subject: "How long will it take to come to Qingshan City?"

"We have to wait a few days, my mother's condition is not too stable."

Helan Xiaoxin said: "However, next week, I will send a few business elites to Qingshan first, so I can stand up front."

"Thanks."

Yue Zitong smiled.

Since Helan Xiaoxin sent a commercial team over, it proved that she really wanted to make some achievements in Kaihuang Group.

Compared with Yue Zitong, who stands behind the huge Yue family, but cannot use family power to benefit a certain group of people, Helan Xiaoxin, who is quite well-known in Jinghua's top yamen circle, will not care about this, and will definitely use her. Those connections to prove her extraordinary work ability as a vice president.

Of course, Yue Zitong also knows that Helan Xiaoxin's effort to help her like this is just trying to develop into her younger siblings.

If Helan Xiaoxin really becomes my elder sister, my future life and career will have an earth-shaking change----Yue Zitong casually exchanged a few words with Helan Xiaoxin, thinking like this when he took the phone off the phone. , From the corner of his eye, he looked at Li Nanfang subconsciously.

"Looking at the corner of your eye, it proves that there is a ghost in your heart.

Li Nanfang, who had already lit a cigarette, threw a smoke ring up into the sky, and asked, "For the sake of how enjoyable we get along these days, tell me the truth, what trap do you want to dig for me?"

"Prepare to send you to the dog meat shop and turn into a pot of fragrant braised dog meat."

Yue Zitong turned around, put the phone on the table, raised his hand and waved away the smoke blown by Li Nanfang, frowning and said: "You get out of here, don't disturb my work. Come here in the afternoon, I have something to give you back, Go to work."

"Send me a good thing? Take it out as soon as possible, so that I don't put it in my heart, and the meal will not taste good."

Li Nanfang stretched out his right hand and hooked his fingers.

Yue Zitong raised his hand and opened it. He grabbed his wrist and was about to say something with a disgusting smile. Aunt Yue bowed his head and opened his mouth, scared him to shrink back quickly.

"How did you take it back? You know my tofu isn't delicious anymore, right?"

Yue Zitong asked triumphantly.

"Yeah, it's sour and smelly, ghosts are willing to eat this kind of tofu."

"Sooner or later, I will cut off your mouth and stir-fry with some spicy pepper."

Yue Zitong said in a gloomy tone, took out a small notebook from the drawer and threw it in front of him.

This is a driver's license.

It should be difficult for ordinary people to get a driver's license without studying, but it is a piece of cake for Mr. Yue.

Picking up the driver's license and looking at it, Li Nanfang said disappointedly: "I thought you were going to give a bank card with one million memory. It turned out to be this broken thing after a long time."

"Your face looks like a million. It's okay to leave quickly."

In fact, Yue Zitong also enjoyed the feeling of flirting with Vice President Li, but she was really busy now, and she could only let him get out of there, and there was still something in the afternoon.

Li Nanfang put away his driver's license and asked: "You haven't said anything about this afternoon."

"My mother is coming to Qingshan City, the plane will be at half past six in the evening."

Yue Zitong picked up a document and asked in a casual tone: "You won't forget about this, right? I said it last week."

Damn, I really forgot!

Li Nanfang cursed in his heart, but on the surface he frowned and said, "Look at how do you speak, someday my mother-in-law will come, how can I forget my son-in-law? You think it's all right, I ran here What is your office doing?"

"You still have a conscience, the specific situation, wait for us to pick up the road, and then discuss carefully."

This auntie Ben, who thought she was very smart, was fooled by Li Nanfang. She was very satisfied, but immediately frowned and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

"Fortunately, I have a large number of adults. I don't mind your bad attitude, or you will regret your death."

Li Nanfang took out something and shook it in front of Yue Zitong's face: "Girl, give me a smile to the uncle, it's yours."

Mr. Yue smiled, sneer, reached out and grabbed the cup. Just as he raised it to the stinky face, Li Nanfang promptly said: "This is an invitation. An invitation for the Socks Industry Alliance Conference."

"what?"

Yue Zitong was stunned, put down the cup and reached for it.

"Laugh to the uncle first."

Li Nanfang raised his right hand, and when he avoided that hand, he still thought that if Ye Xiaodao knew, he would be half-dead and thrown in a pigpen and slept with a group of old sows for dozens of hours before he got it. Things, let Lao Tzu change Yue Zitong's smile, and he would definitely come and cut me with a knife.

With just such a small request, Li Nanfang was not satisfied. Yue Zitong made a gesture with his left hand to grab the invitation. When he attracted his attention, his right hand caught the soft flesh of his ribs like lightning and twisted it clockwise.

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