Chapter 626

Why does huayeshen go around and make a mystery?

Because she's afraid of death.

It's not a shame to be afraid of death.

We must know how difficult it is for a person to come to this world for a walk. No matter a bear or a hero, a man or a woman, an old man or a child, all who live are afraid of death.

It is human nature to fear death.

In particular, people like Hua yeshen, who clearly know that they have two months to live at most, are much more nostalgic for life than those who moan without illness.

Pain, sometimes is also a kind of happiness.

At least, pain can prove that people are still alive.

Li Nanfang can see why huayeshen has gone around. She knows to keep on asking. She will talk about him and never say who that person is.

In this case, what's the point of Li Nanfang staying any longer?

With this time, he might as well go to find Zhan Fei.

Hua La, the sound of broken glass, just like the heart of flower night God, the broken sound.

She thought that after she was abandoned by Helan Fusu, she was abandoned by Li Nanfang.

Abandonment is such a hateful word.

Not long after she was born, she was abandoned by that distinguished family.

After she fell in love with Helan Fusu, she fell in love with him for several years and was abandoned.

Because she is a rare night tiger in a hundred years, she died of her parents and was abandoned by her family. No matter how unwilling she was, she had nothing to say.

In order to avoid being conquered by her, Helan Fusu repeatedly politely refused her pursuit, which is understandable. After all, he is not an ordinary person, and the burden on his shoulders can not be resolved by his children's personal feelings.

But why did Li Nanfang abandon her?

"Because, I dare not say Xuanyuan king?"

Li Nanfang had been walking for a long time. After feeling heartbroken, he felt the cold flower night God on his cheek. Then he slowly opened his eyes and murmured to himself, "but do you know? I won't tell you, you can live longer. You should stay with me these days. "

There was a click of broken glass, coming from behind with care.

Don't look back, the flower night God also knows who is coming.

In fact, except for secretary Bai and He Lan Xiaoxin, no one dares to come to the rooftop.

Oh, no, there are two more people.

One is Li Nanfang, who can't be stopped.

One is Helan Fusu, who can't be invited.

White Secretary crept to her back, put a thin brocade quilt in his hand, covered the flower body.

She must have seen obvious tears on Hua Zong's cheek.

We should also see that Li Nanfang left, still wearing his road sports clothes.

But she didn't say anything. She only knew that no one had spent the whole night. Now she needed a good rest.

After covering her with brocade quilt, Secretary Bai turns around and wants to retreat quietly. Hua yeshen says, "he's gone?"

After Li Nanfang left those two indecent words, he left for a long time. Hua yeshen asked: maybe it's habit?

Or some kind of expectation that people don't want to know?

Secretary Bai stopped calling, hesitated and asked, "is that Li Nan, Mr. Li?"

Flower night God did not speak.

This means that she asked Li Nanfang, not others.

Secretary Bai waited for a moment and immediately said, "he didn't leave."

Closed eyes of the flower night God, suddenly opened his eyes.

Secretary Bai didn't wait for Mr. Hua to ask again this time. He took the initiative to report: "he went to the front desk to find Lao Jin, asked for the highest class room and ordered the most expensive dish. Still ask, ask -- "

"Ask what?"

Flower night God slightly side face.

"Ask Lao Jin if you have a good wine collection. He said he only likes to drink Baijiu love. If you have a collection of Huazong, then send the best wine, along with the table, to his guest room. "

"What's our best wine?"

"Last year, you bought a box of Maotai from general manager Wang of Guizhou at a sky high price."

"Did Lao Jin give it to him?"

"How could it be?"

Secretary Bai sneered subconsciously and said, "you have specially told me that no matter who comes, under any circumstances, you can't take out that box of Maotai."

Hua yeshen interrupted her: "tell Lao Jin to move the box of Maotai to his room."

White secretary is stunned: "what?"

"Tell Lao Jin to move the box of Maotai to Li NanFang's room and drink whatever he wants."

Flower night God is almost a meal, the words repeated again, just asked: "understand?"

Suddenly feel a cool white secretary, how dare to say half did not understand the word?

Similarly, Secretary Bai raised his hand and slapped him in the face. He was sure that he had heard right. He ran to the basement behind him in a hurry.

This VIP room is one of the top three rooms in the Seven Star Club.

It is also specially used for entertaining top guests. Apart from Helan Xiaoxin, the best friend of Huazong, no other person has ever stayed in any of the three rooms.

These three guest rooms are not so much guest rooms as furnishings and status symbols.

What is the size of the guest room and how luxurious the interior decoration is? Boss Li, who has an extraordinary education, does not know what language to use to describe his environment except shaking his head and sighing about waste.

The top three rooms of Seven Star Club are under the private space floor of huayeshen.

Over the years, except for the new sister who occasionally stayed in, no one else came to enjoy the guest room. Every day, a special person was assigned to clean the room, and the fruit in the tray was changed every day.

Years, like a day.

"What else can I do for you, Mr. Li?"

Seeing Mr. Li's hand caressing the toilet inlaid with gold, he couldn't help admiring, but he secretly picked gold with his fingernail. After several times of picking, he almost bent his fingernail, but didn't pick it off. The gold manager standing behind him asked respectfully.

Although his tone was extremely respectful, he looked at Mr. Li's eyes with a strong look of disdain.

It's like the way people in the city in the 1970s and 1980s looked at the bumpkins from the countryside.

Li Nanfang looked back at Lao Jin's face with a playful look.

Lao Jin wanted to raise his hand to cover his face with several clear palm marks, but then he gave up.

Dare to question the white Secretary to convey the general order of flowers, was a hard slap in the face, is the lightest punishment.

Even glory.

This proves that Lao Jin still has a certain position in the mind of Hua Zong.

If not, Secretary Bai would not slap him in the face, but let him roll up his bedding.

Li Nanfang asked with a smile, "Lao Jin, how did you make your face?"

Get your sister.

I know I was slapped and asked.

Can you die without asking?

Lao Jin scolded in his heart, but on the surface he accompanied him with a smile: "ha, ha, yes, I accidentally touched it."

"Is it?"

Li Nanfang was a little surprised: "it's the first time I've seen someone slap a woman in the face. Lao Jin, tell me how you came across it. It will give me a long insight. "

Long your sister!

Lao Jin scolded in his heart and said with a bitter smile, "Mr. Li, you have a large number of adults. Please forgive me for my blindness."

"Look what you said. It's like it's my fault that you're being slapped. "

Li Nanfang shrugged, put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the bathroom.

Li Nanfang doesn't like this kind of guy who has eyes but doesn't know - no, he should be a dog with eyes but looks down on people.

Lao Jin is neither deaf nor stupid. He should be able to hear Mr. Li say that he wants the best room and drink the best wine. What's more, he stayed with Hua all night.

If Li Nanfang and Hua Zong are just in a general relationship, can they make it through the night?

Since it is not a general relationship, Mr. Li's request represents the request of Hua yeshen.

But Lao Jin didn't represent Li Nanfang of Huazong. He brought him into the VIP room and brought two bottles of ordinary Maotai.

This kind of guy who always disobeys the orders of the flower, it's absolutely natural that he won't be slapped in the face.

Mr. Li did not give him a slap, even if it was to give him face, a little sarcasm, what is it?

"Well, this wine seems unusual."

Li Nanfang just sat on the sofa, and was surprised to straighten his waist and open the package of the Baijiu liquor.

Li Nanfang, who has a good habit of collecting antiques, must be very good at identifying old antiques.

Just from the wine box, he could see that the wine was very unusual.

Looking at his rude action of tearing open the package, Lao Jin's heart almost bled with pain - hum, this wine is more than unusual?

In order to collect this box of Maotai for the 10th anniversary of the founding of the people's Republic of China, Hua Zong came to Guizhou in person, found boss Wang, and bought it for a huge price of 60 million yuan.

Maotai, the 10th anniversary of the founding of the people's Republic of China, no matter how mellow the taste is, it can only be drunk and quickly turned into liquid spilled out of urine.

The price of a single bottle is as high as 10 million yuan. In fact, it was bought as an antique.

This kind of wine, which is absolutely non renewable products, drink a bottle, less than a bottle.

One or two, one or two is a million.

Rao is Lao Jin, who has seen a big scene. But when he saw Li Nanfang open a bottle and fill it with a cup of tea, he was bleeding again.

He would like to tell Li Nanfang that he knows the cup you have drunk, doesn't he?

Generally speaking, a bottle of Baijiu can pour four teas.

That is to say, each tea bowl is two and a half of Baijiu.

But that's just in general.

Generally speaking, it's because after nearly 60 years of storage, the water content of Maotai has been fully utilized, leaving only about 60 Liang.

Ten million, buy 62 Baijiu, and each two is close to one million and seven hundred thousand.

Li Nanfang is so bored that it's more than four million yuan.

More than four million things were gone. Even if it wasn't Lao Jin's, he was very distressed.

The point is, cows chew peonies.

From boss Li's stuffy and forthright action, Lao Jin felt that the wine he used to drink should be Erguotou for more than ten yuan.

Erguotou can complement Mr. Li's sportswear.

Especially after Li Nanfang closed his eyes for a moment and said, "good wine is good wine, which is much better than Erguotou". Lao Jin really wants to kneel down, hold up his hands and cry out for evil. God, please be merciful and give this bastard a break!

Li Nanfang opened his eyes and asked strangely, "you seem to be very distressed."

The old gold cheek helped to drum a few times and didn't speak.

He has been distressed, can not say a word.

"He learned martial arts and sold them to the emperor's family. Lao Jin, have you ever heard of this sentence? "

Li Nanfang poured another cup. After he was still stuffy, he picked up his chopsticks and put a sea cucumber in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Yes, I have."

Lao Jin replied sullenly.

Thought, you cow chew peony, and this sentence has a fart relationship?