Chapter 92

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

That's what Li Nanfang thought. When he walked into the elevator, he was amused by his rogue face just now. At the same time, he believed that Sui Yueyue would not let go of her heart before she went to work next Monday.

It's definitely a dream to get some scum who can't get up and want to have a good sleep.

After walking out of the elevator, Li Nanfang had forgotten the threat to Sui Yueyue. He nodded to the middle and senior managers of several companies, smiling and accepting their honorific title to Vice President Li.

Coincidentally, Li Nanfang came to the door of the president's office. Just as he was about to kick the door, the opposite office door opened and min Rou came out with a stack of documents in her arms.

Wang Defa was right. Just a few days later, min Rou was haggard and her eyes were sunken, which made her eyes bigger.

After seeing Li Nanfang, min Rou is a little stunned. Then she turns around and enters the room without saying a word and closes the door with her backhand.

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

"Can I help you, Mr. Li?"

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

With a wry smile, Li Nanfang asked, "why do you call me vice president Li?"

"Now all the people in the company call you vice president Li. As a little secretary, do you dare not go with the flow?"

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

"It's OK. You can do it first."

Li Nanfang put away his smile, said in a low voice, turned around and walked out of the office quickly.

He went to min Rou to explain why he declined her invitation that day, and let her know that it was not because he had an appointment with Bai ling'er, but because he didn't want to invite Yue Zitong to eat. Feng Yunting felt comfortable.

But after the words came to his lips, Li Nanfang found that he couldn't explain. He couldn't tell her that his little aunt Yue Zitong was actually his fiancee, right?

If so, min Rou will never work in kaihuang group in the future.

Waving a hoe, to pry the corner of the boss, it is tired of the prelude.

Since it can't be said, let her misunderstand it all the time. It's also a good thing for min rou. I hope that as time goes on, she will slowly forget that she was attracted to him and start her new life.

"I'm so great. I always think of others."

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

Of course, he directly ignored him. He closed the door, went to his desk, sat on the corner of the desk, reached for the water cup, but Yue Zitong took it first, took another one out of the drawer and squatted on the desk with a thump.

General manager Yue didn't lift his head when he did these movements. He could barely be regarded as seeing and listening.

"Make me tea instead of jasmine. It's what women like to drink."

Li Nanfang, in a tone like an uncle, gave a light command.

Yue Zi Tong ignored him, completely regarded him as a transparent person, took a pen on a document and signed his name.

Jingling, the white outside telephone in the corner of the desk rings.

With his head down, Yue Zitong reached for the microphone, but didn't get it. It turned out that Li Nanfang picked up the microphone first, put it in his ear, and said in very normal Mandarin, "Hello, this is the president's office of kaihuang group. Who's calling, please?"

"Who are you? What about Yue Zitong? "

A soft, lazy woman's voice almost paralyzed to the man's bones came from there.

"I'm Mr. Yue's close secretary. Mr. Yue is working now. Who's calling, please?"

Li Nanfang raised his hand to block Yue Zitong's hand.

"Don't be so wordy. Give the phone to Yue Zitong. Hurry up!"

The voice of the woman on the other side of the phone is obviously impatient. She seems to have scolded something in a low voice. She should be talking about something cat and dog. She also wants to know her name.

Grass, don't let me see you, or I will turn you over.

No matter how cheeky Li Nanfang is, he can't install a secretary any more after others express their impatience. He scolds in his heart and hands the microphone to Yue Zitong.

Yue Zitong sneered and curled his mouth, which means to ask, boy, why don't you pretend?

"Is that your secretary?"

Yue Zitong just answered the phone and asked hello. Helan Xiaoxin over there said with a smile: "Hey, OK, Zitong, you are really enlightened. You all use male secretaries. It's said that there is a working Secretary to do, but there is nothing to do. Your boss is also very interesting. "

"It's no use saying less."

Looking at Li Nanfang, who was listening attentively, Yue Zitong turned around and asked, "what happened to that?"

"What's the matter?"

"Don't ask because you know it."

"No way."

He Lan Xiaoxin's tone returned to normal with a trace of apology.

Yue Zitong stares at the eye light outside the window, obviously dim, then says with a smile: "you didn't do it yourself. It seems that the specification of this league conference is very high."

"It could have been."

Helan Xiaoxin said: "Frank's stupid vacancy has already assured me that it's still the VIP invitation reserved for the conference. But at seven o'clock this morning, he called again and said it was a yellow matter. The VIP invitation that the chairman of the organizing committee personally promised him was taken away by an old British family the day before yesterday. "

Yue Zitong frowned: "since he has promised, why should he turn back?"

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

"Which is the old family in England?"

"Frank didn't say it. He was very taboo. I'm not going to ask. After all, it's yellow. "

Helan Xiaoxin sighed over there: "Alas, Zitong, I'm sorry."

"It's OK. Anyway, I didn't dare to expect that you could get the invitation."

Yue Zi Tong pretended to smile and changed the topic: "how long will it take to come to Qingshan city?"

"I'll have to wait a few days. My mother's condition is not very stable."

He Lan Xiaoxin said: "however, next week I will send a few business elites to Qingshan first, which can be regarded as a front stop for me."

"Thank you."

Yue Zitong smiles.

Since Helan Xiaoxin has sent a business team, it proves that she really wants to make some achievements in kaihuang group.

Compared with Yue Zitong, who has a huge Yue family standing behind, but can't use her family power to benefit the group, Helan Xiaoxin, who is quite famous in the top yamen circle in Beijing, doesn't care about this. She will definitely use her contacts to prove her extraordinary working ability.

Of course, Yue Zitong also knows that Helan Xiaoxin spared no effort to help her, just want to develop into her sister-in-law.

If Helan Xiaoxin really becomes my elder sister, my future life and career will be greatly changed. Yue Zitong casually exchanged greetings with Helan Xiaoxin, thought like this when he turned off the phone, and subconsciously looked at Li Nanfang from the corner of his eyes.

"Looking at people with the corner of the eye, prove that there is a ghost in the heart."

Li Nanfang, who had already lit a cigarette, puffed a cigarette ring into the sky and asked, "for the sake of our happy relationship these days, tell me the truth, what kind of trap do you want to dig for me?"

"I'm going to send you to the dog meat shop and turn you into a pot of delicious braised dog meat."

Yue Zitong turned around, put the phone on the table, raised his hand, waved the fan, opened the smoke from Li Nanfang, frowned and said, "go away first, don't disturb my work. Come back in the afternoon. I have something to give you and I have to do business

"What's good for me? Take it out as soon as possible, so that I won't have a bad meal. "

Li Nanfang stretched out his right hand and bent up 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 her head and opened her mouth first. She scared him back.

"Why did you take it back? Do you know that Aunt Ben's tofu is not delicious? "

Yue Zitong asked triumphantly.

"Yes, it's sour and smelly. Only ghosts want to eat this kind of tofu."

"Sooner or later, I'll cut you off and stir fry you with some hot pepper."

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

This is a driver's license.

It should be very difficult for ordinary people to get a driver's license without studying. It's a piece of cake to put it on Mr. Yue.

Picked up the driver's license and looked at it, Li Nanfang said with a disappointed face: "I thought you were going to give a bank card with a memory of one million. After a long time, it turned out to be this broken thing."

"Your face looks like a million dollars. If you have nothing to do, leave now."

In fact, Yue Zitong also enjoys the feeling of flirting with Vice President Li, but she is really busy now, so she can only let him go quickly. There are still things to do in the afternoon.

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

"My mom's coming to Castle Peak, and she's flying at 6:30 in the evening."

Yue Zitong picked up a document and asked in a casual tone: "you won't forget this, will you? I said that last week. "

Shit, I forgot!

Li Nanfang scolded in his heart, but on the surface he frowned and said, "look how you talk. My mother-in-law will come one day. How can I forget that I am a son-in-law? What do you think I'm doing in your office? "

"You have a conscience. We'll discuss the details on the way to pick up the plane."

She thought she was very smart, so she was fooled by Li Nanfang. She was very satisfied, but she immediately frowned and asked, "why don't you go?"

"Fortunately, 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: "Niu, give me a smile. It's yours."

General manager Yue laughed, sneering. He reached out and grabbed the cup. As soon as he held it up, he was about to hit the smelly face. Li Nanfang said in time: "this is an invitation. An invitation to the hosiery Federation conference. "

"What?"

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

"Give me a smile first."

Li Nanfang raised his right hand to avoid that hand, thinking that if ye Xiaodao knew that he was half killed by pouring, and then he was thrown into the pigsty to sleep with a group of old sows for dozens of hours, he would let me change Yue Zitong's smile and cut me with a knife.

Li Nanfang was not satisfied with such a small request. Yue Zitong's left hand made a gesture and went to grab the invitation. When he attracted his attention, his right hand grabbed the soft meat under his ribs like lightning and twisted it clockwise.