Chapter 8

"Let him in."

A faint girl's voice came out of the office.

The office area is very large and the decoration is more luxurious, as if it is not enough to show how rich she is.

A girl in a black suit, sitting behind a big and outrageous boss's desk, was burying herself in writing with a pen without looking at him.

What are you pretending? Even if you don't like me, is it necessary to do so?

Li Nanfang knew that "Yue Zitong" was watching him secretly. With a sneer, he went to the sofa and sat down.

After sitting on the white cloth sofa, Li Nanfang deliberately rubbed it hard and moved the next position. Where he sat, there was a buttock shaped black mark immediately.

He's right. Min Rou is really observing him with the corner of her eye.

General manager Yue told min Rou that Li Nanfang, who had been released from prison, was a distant relative from her hometown and needed to take care of him, so he met him in person.

It's no surprise that Yue always has a distant relative who has been in prison. But min Rou doesn't understand why Yue always lets her pretend to be him. Doesn't Li Nanfang know him?

Before minrou can figure out this, Li Nanfang is taken into the office pretending to be her general manager Yue.

When min Rou felt sorry, he heard Yue Zitong scold him in a low voice: "Li Nanfang, who let you sit down?"

Min Rou only secretly observes Li Nanfang, but she doesn't notice that he is deliberately soiling the sofa.

Li Nanfang was reluctant. He rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, Secretary min, you don't want to talk about me before Mr. Yue says anything. I don't know. I must think you are the boss. "

He dislikes the person who pretends to be powerful, even if the origin of the beauty is very unusual, but he doesn't care.

"You - hum!"

Yue Zitong's choked face turned red, but he didn't know what to say. He could only look away with a cold hum.

Li Nanfang didn't let her go. He tapped the table with his fingers and said, "I'm thirsty, Secretary min, pour the water."

Asshole, you are looking for your own death. Don't blame me!

Yue Zitong couldn't stand it any more, so he raised his hand and stretched it to his waist.

Before she retired, she always carried guns with her. In her fury, she just wanted to take out a gun and blow this guy's head out.

But when she reached out, she remembered that she had lost the qualification to match the gun.

After seeing her make this action, Li NanFang's eyes flashed, pretended to be surprised and cried: "scared, Secretary min, you won't carry a pistol with you? Or do you have water there? But the location seems to be wrong

"Li Nanfang, are you finished?"

After seeing that general manager Yue looks very wrong, min Rou claps her desk in time. After clapping the table, she looks at general manager Yue and waits for the next instruction.

I'll take it, asshole.

Yue Zitong bites his lower lip hard. When he turns around and walks quickly to the water dispenser, he winks at Min Rou and signals her to do it according to the plan.

"It's over, it's over. It's just that your secretary has a big temper. It seems that she is the boss. I want to give her some advice on how to treat her guests. "

When looking at Min Rou, Li Nanfang is smiling and his eyes are like scanners, sweeping back and forth on her face.

"The letter of introduction. Let me see it."

Min Rou was dazzled by Li NanFang's evil eyes. She quickly frowned and asked, "how can I wear this dress to the company, and I don't care about my image?"

"I want to dress like a dog, but I don't have money."

Li Nanfang said with a smile, "of course, it's all from Mr. Yue. How about that? You give me three or five million yuan first, and I'll buy some clothes to wear?"

"Three, three, five million to buy clothes?"

Min Rou has never met such a shameless person. She never stammers when she asks for money from a woman. Her mouth is three or five million yuan, like three or five yuan.

"High."

Li Nanfang nodded and said, "I have a strong self-esteem. I won't ask a woman for money unless I have to. So, you'd better give me three or five million dollars first, then I'll have money to spend. "

"You, you are dreaming!"

Min Rou is so angry that she completely forgets that she is pretending to be president Yue. Feng's eyes are wide open and about to reprimand something. Yue Zitong, who is making tea, suddenly coughs heavily and gives her a wink.

Min Rou immediately understood, and immediately gave a cold hum: "hum, pay attention to what you say. This is not in prison. You can say whatever you want to say to those people and criminals. Go out and wait. I'll look at the letter of introduction first. "