Li Nanfang finally knows how bad it is to break into other people's rooms without knocking.
But he doesn't plan to change his mind. If he knocks on the door and comes back with permission, can he see the beautiful woman change her clothes?
Can you see the pretty girl throw her clothes on the ground after she is frightened, and jump on the ground like a rabbit. Don't you know where to cover her?
The child was really scared. He covered his chest for a while, and covered the middle of his two beautiful legs for a while, but he couldn't cover the two little rabbits above when he covered the bottom, and he couldn't cover the two little rabbits below when he covered the top. Li Nanfang really wanted to lend her his hands.
I can't see that she's quite expected. She has to have 36d. It's not in line with little cute's appearance. It's just against the sky.
Staring at the part that Min Rou couldn't cover with her hand, Li Nanfang swallowed her saliva. The girl began to cry: "out, out!"
"Oh, I'm sorry."
Li Nanfang just woke up and quickly turned to go out and closed the door.
Over frightened, he leaned on the corridor wall, looked at the ceiling, raised his hand and patted his heart. He muttered and scared to death, but scared to death.
Min Rou's scream is so harsh that Yue Zitong in the opposite office can't hear it. Maybe he looks out from the cat's eye. Mr. Li has to pretend to be frightened to prove that he just made a mistake, but he doesn't mean to be a hooligan.
Fortunately, it's around ten o'clock, the busiest time for all departments, and no one comes to the floor of the president's office. Otherwise, min Rou would be guilty of jumping off the building in shame.
After waiting for half an hour, Li Nanfang raised his hand and knocked on the door of the Secretary's office.
Naturally, no one agreed, but there was no crying.
Alas, it's not the cheekiness of Yue Zitong who dares to run into a man's bathtub to sacrifice himself. Li Nanfang sighs in his heart and knocks on the door again.
This time min Rou spoke inside, with a trill: "who, who?"
"Secretary min, it's me, Li Nanfang."
Li Nanfang replied in a low voice, "can I go in? Something, it's really something, something at work. "
"Come in, come in."
Min Rou was silent for a long time, and finally allowed him to go in.
The girl sat at her desk in front of the window and looked out of the window, just like she had eyes at the back of her head.
"Well, Secretary min, I'm sorry just now. I didn't mean to."
Li Nanfang rubbed his hands and explained awkwardly.
"You didn't see anything just now, did you?"
Min Rou still asked without looking back.
"What do you see?"
Li NanFang's face was blank: "Secretary min, I don't understand what you're talking about."
Since girls pretend to be stupid, Li Nanfang has to cooperate with them. Although this method is suspected of self deception, it is the only way to solve the embarrassment at present.
Min Rou then turned around, with tears on her face, and said, "Li Nanfang, if I hear a little gossip in the future, I will --"
Li Nanfang quickly patted his chest and promised, "I'll kill you. One said, I'll kill one, two said, I'll kill a pair! "
"What if it's you?"
"How can I say that?"
Li Nanfang looked strange: "I'm not stupid. How can I share good things with others?"
Min Rou's pale face turned red. She grabbed the pen and smashed it. Her voice was crying: "Li Nanfang, you are mean! Just now you said you didn't see anything! "
"It's a joke. Hey, Secretary min, it's just a joke. Don't take it seriously."
Li Nanfang raised his hand, grasped the pen, and quickly changed the topic with a smile: "well, what, Secretary min, I came to see you this time at the command of general manager Yue. She said you would arrange specific work for me."
Although min Rou's current state is not suitable for her to talk about work, it seems that only by talking about work can her embarrassment be transferred. After taking Li NanFang's signature pen and wiping her face with a tissue, she said, "you go to work in the car class."
Li Nanfang was very disappointed: "ah, not to be vice president?"
"Vice President?"
Min Rou Leng next: "Yue said arrangements for you to be vice president of the words?"
"No, she is stingy. How could she arrange me to be the vice president?"
Li Nanfang shook his head and regretfully said, "I thought it was."
"Ha
Minrou was impressed by Li NanFang's shamelessness again. She couldn't help laughing: "what do you think? Li Nanfang, why don't you think Yue will give up the position of president to you? "
Li Nanfang said seriously: "in fact, I think I am the most suitable president."
"Cheeky."
Min Rou turned her lips.
Li Nanfang smiles and thinks: if I'm not cheeky, can I make you happy?
Sacrifice their own skin to coax beauty happy, Li Nan Nan seems to see his image of Wei An.
Kaihuang Group car class, like the security duty room, is on the first floor of the headquarters building, but one is in the West and the other is in the East.
There are more than a dozen people in the car class, all of them are men of the same color, and every driver is a person with talent, not the brother-in-law of the vice president, but the cousin of the minister.
I don't work much, but my salary is not low. It's more than two security guards per person.
But it's nothing. Almost all companies are like this. Which leader doesn't want to pull down his relatives and friends?
"Mr. Yue hasn't made clear which car to drive for the time being. Maybe he wants to familiarize you with the working environment and get to know each other with colleagues by the way."
After listening to min Rou's words, Li Nanfang was a little puzzled.
He remembers very clearly that Yue Zitong agreed with him yesterday that he would be a special driver for her when he officially went to work, so that it would be convenient to go to work with her.
However, Li Nanfang is not so cheap that he has to drive for her. He hopes to be able to wait for death in the car class. It's impossible to wait for death. He also hopes that his teacher's mother can change that impractical idea and let him fly freely in the outside world.
Minrou didn't know what Li Nanfang was thinking. She said, "after you go to the car class, you have to pay attention."
Li Nanfang asked, "what should I pay attention to?"
"All the drivers in the car class have backgrounds..."
Before she finished, she was interrupted by Li Nanfang with a sneer: "Che, no matter how deep their background is, can they match me?"
Min Rou frowned: "I know you've made mistakes before. Sanguan is a little twisted. But can't you grow your ambition? "
Li Nanfang blinked his eyes: "what ambition do you have?"
"It feels like you're a soft eater."
Min Rou, who is gentle in temperament, is the first time to say that about a man. She is more or less embarrassed.
Li Nanfang opened his mouth, pointed back and asked, "what do you think of the quality of my teeth?"
It has to be said that this boy has good teeth, which is the envy of Min rou. He thinks he is showing off his good teeth, so he deliberately distorts the truth: "it's almost rotten. It's better than 80 year old lady's
"Hey, Secretary min, you really have a brilliant eye."
Li Nanfang said with a smile: "this kind of mouth is most suitable for soft food."
Min Rou really didn't want to talk to this kind of cheekiness. She waved: "OK, let's go!"
"Discuss something."
"He said
"Give me some money. When you get paid, I promise to pay you back. "
"No money."
"Five hundred will do."
"Not a cent."
Min Rou said so, but took out two bills from her small bag and patted them on the table: "don't forget to pay back the money at that time. If you don't want to pay more interest after the time limit."
"It's stingy. It's only two hundred."
Li Nanfang took the note and slapped it in his hand.
"That's all. Don't pull it down!"
Min Rou is a little angry.
She had a total of 1000 yuan in her bag, which was all her living expenses in July. Just now, she thought about lending Li Nanfang 200 yuan. What should she do in those days at the end of the month.
"No matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat, not white, not white."
Li Nanfang craned his neck and looked into her bag. Min Rou quickly raised her hand and covered it: "what are the thieves looking at? Can you look at a girl's bag at will?"
"I only look at the money. Who cares about the Anle in you?"
Before min Rou gets angry, Li Nanfang rushes to the door like a rabbit, opens the door, takes a foot, and then turns back and says, "Oh, by the way, there's another thing I haven't told you."
"Mother in law is really like an old woman."
Minrou black face, impatient asked: "what else, say!"
"I don't have a driver's license. Can I go to the car class?"
Before minrou could say anything, Li Nanfang closed the door with a bang.
He's not lying. He really doesn't have a driver's license, but he can guarantee that he can drive the plane safely into the sky. Naturally, he can play with his eyes closed when driving a car.
"This girl should have financial difficulties. It's really bleeding if she can lend me 200 yuan."
When Li Nanfang craned his neck to look into someone's bag just now, he saw the odds and ends in it. Whether it's lipstick, mobile phones or women's necessities, they are all cheap goods.
Since min Rou is Yue Zitong's secretary, her salary and benefits must be much higher than those of ordinary employees. She looks so beautiful and is in the age of beauty. If there is no economic difficulty, how can she use those cheap goods?
But he didn't plan to do much, because from these things, he can see that Min Rou, who is gentle on the surface, has a strong self-esteem. Unlike some girls who advocate material enjoyment, she can do anything for money.
The door of the duty room of the car shift is two glass doors. From the outside, you can see that there are many people around the table, with banknotes in their hands, and their faces are red and their necks are thick.
Obviously, they are playing cards and gambling.
"It's a very nourishing life."
Li Nanfang smiles.
In his opinion, these drivers are not human beings, but a group of fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. They are showing off to him.
Min Rou told him that the drivers of the car class have good salary and welfare, and they are all royal relatives with backgrounds. The most important thing is that they love gambling. If they can let go of Mr. Li, who gives up his old face to borrow money for 200 yuan, God will laugh at him.