In the yard, Lao Liang finally finished the call.

After seeing Li Nanfang come out, he was a little surprised: "why, is this going to leave?"

"Uncle Liang, I've been interrupting for quite a long time. It's time for me to leave. Besides, master Kongkong is still waiting for you. "

Li Nanfang is now basically certain that the old monk suddenly came to Liang's house today and said that to him, which has nothing to do with him.

The old bald donkey was a schemer. Before he came to the Liang family and sat down, he said the good news that surprised both the Liang family and their daughter. He succeeded in supporting them, so that he could bewitch Li Nanfang at ease.

Of course, Li Nanfang didn't think that the old monk's saying that Liang Xiaoyan was born secretly was nonsense.

After all, this kind of thing can't be said casually. If you really want to support them, you'll talk nonsense, but the result will make people happy and offend others.

So even if there is no such thing, the old monk will find other reasons for them to avoid for the time being.

Since Lao Liang didn't know about it, Li Nanfang didn't have to have an opinion on him.

Lao Liang was kind-hearted: "but I want master Kongkong to show you - ha ha, don't laugh at Uncle Liang's superstition, just take it as fun. Whatever he says, just laugh. "

"Metaphysics is one of the traditional Chinese culture, whether it is dross or not, it can spread for thousands of years, there is a reason for its existence. This is my personal opinion. Master Kongkong, I have already seen it for me. I admire it very much. "

Li Nanfang is right.

Metaphysics is not only one of the traditional Chinese culture, but also one of the most important culture.

Only traditional Chinese medicine, poetry, calligraphy and painting, Confucianism and filial piety are comparable to them.

As for the culture of flower arrangement, embroidery and food, it comes second.

For some historical reasons, such as the wantonly destruction of Han culture and the worship of Tibetan lamas after the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the pass, metaphysics suffered a cold winter blow and gradually went down.

However, metaphysics has always had a large market in China.

One is the elite class and the other is the "proletariat".

The elite class, of course, refers to the people in the officialdom and the big boss in the market.

Let's not talk about the expensive bosses. They live in places with excellent geomantic omen, and their families provide for Mr. Zhao, the God of wealth. Let's just talk about the elites in the officialdom. When they take office in a yamen, which one is not to think about the layout of the office first?

If the predecessor is promoted, then the successor will not change the layout of the office. Facts have proved that the geomancy here is excellent.

If the predecessor is unfortunate enough to have tea somewhere, or is sent to Qingshui Yamen to provide for the aged, it would be nice for the successor to use this office.

The other class is the hundreds of millions of hard-working people with their faces facing the Loess and their backs facing the sky.

They always hope that one day they can meet people like yuan Tiangang and Liu Bowen, who can change their fate by just a few words.

Only those who don't believe in these things are the middle class who claim to be the elite. They think that their destiny is always in their own hands. They naively think that they can change their own destiny, even the world. As a result, when they get old, they just sigh, NIMA, it's all destiny.

These people, like many college students who have just graduated, always say that their ideal is poetry and distance.

This is a bunch of uncivilized nerds.

Holding his parents' hard-earned money, in the singing hall, drinking a few bottles of wine from his father's hard-working day, holding the microphone, crying and howling, dear drop, you fly slowly, who did you give your first time to——

Poetry and distance can provide you with a house, can let you eat without money, see a doctor without money, find a wife without money, children go to school without money?

Sometimes, poetry and distance are bullshit.

Of course, you can write poems, you can go far away, but the premise is that you don't let your parents support you.

I'm sorry - I admit it's nonsense. There's some water. I was annoyed by my nephew who just graduated from university last night. He said that his dream is to write poems and travel far away. He wants to travel with people and ride to see the blue sky and white clouds of Potala Palace.

If you want to see it, you can't stop me. But NIMA should help your parents sell the four acres of cabbages in the field to get a bicycle, right?

The book belongs to the true story.

"Ha ha, master Kongkong is very accomplished in this aspect. I just got his advice to get to today."

Lao Liang revealed the secret of his promotion. He patted Li Nanfang on the shoulder and said something about this kind of talent.

When Li Nanfang was perfunctory, he also asked Lao Liang roundly what his background was, and what other important people he was associated with.

Lao Liang didn't know when he asked. It seems that he knew the old monk by accident.

Because there was a happy event at home, Li Nanfang insisted on leaving again, and Lao Liang didn't do much to keep him, so he personally sent him out of the villa.

On the way back, Li Nanfang kept thinking about who appointed the old monk.

In fact, it doesn't matter who assigned him.

The key is, how did the person who assigned him to say this know that Li Nanfang had a black dragon hidden in his body.

So far, the only people who know that Li Nanfang has a demon in his stomach are Qin Laoqi and other people, even his teacher's mother.

However, these people will never send the old monk to say these words to him.

If there's anything you want to say, you can call him directly and ask him if you don't give him a sip of tea.

Since it's not them, who will it be?

When Li NanFang's head and melon seeds hurt, he didn't come up with a reason.

On the contrary, I have some regrets. I should ask the old monk what to do if I want to drive the black dragon out.

You can't dig a hole in your stomach, hang a live chicken outside, shout a few voices, and the dragon will come out, will it?

No matter who, his biggest secret, will be revealed by people who don't know the purpose, there will be a kind of beauty walking on the street in a skirt, but always the insecurity of the north wind.

Fortunately, other people are very happy - after seeing a beautiful woman raise her hand to press her skirt and her bare thigh, Li Nanfang found that unconsciously, he had parked his car in the parking lot of kaihuang group.

"In winter, they don't wear underpants. It's definitely a lover."

After seeing the beautiful woman walk into the hall with two legs in her hands, she trotted to the front of the car.

It's a man in a security uniform. After Wang Defa left, his successor, Li Quancai.

Li Quancai is quite impressed by Wang Defa's eight point flattery, which can be seen from his gesture of raising his hand to invite boss Li to get out of the car after he opened the door.

But this guy's eyes are not very good. After opening the door, he looked down at his toes and said, "Vice President Helan, please."

This made Li Nanfang a little upset. He raised his foot and kicked him: "Helan, your sister, who knows I'm a woman?"

"Ah? It's Li Nan and boss Li. Please, please

Some people don't use their eyes without being kicked. Li Quancai is like this.

In fact, it's not to blame that Li Quancai mistook people.

Helan Xiaoxin has been the vice president of kaihuang group for several months. She drives this white BMW to and from work every day. Li Quancai, who is responsible for opening the door for her, and other security guards, can't remember her car and her license plate number?

Li Quancai's behavior also proves that Yue Zitong has not announced in the company so far, and vice president He Lan, who hasn't come to work during this period of time, has been transferred from the company and gone to the prison to eat the nest.

If it was put in the past, Li Quancai would not be so respectful to boss Li.

Now we have to be so respectful, even more so than Mr. Yue.

No one in kaihuang group knows that boss Li is Mr. Yue's fiance, future boss or landlady.

I'd rather wait for president Yue than offend boss Li.

If you wait for Mr. Yue, you'll be reprimanded at most, but you'll offend boss Li. Once the pillow wind blows, team Li will have to roll up his bedding and go away.

"How about Mr. Yue? Are you in the company?"

"Yes, in the conference room."

Li Quancai took out a cigarette from his pocket. Just as he was about to hand it over, he loaded it back and took out a box of soft China from his left pocket.

He has a few pockets on his body to hold a few boxes of cigarettes with different prices. When he sees different people, he puts on different cigarettes. This is also Wang Defa's consistent style, but Li Quancai has learned it all.

However, the most advanced cigarettes Wang Defa used to pack were only 20 yuan a box.

Li Quancai was able to take out the soft bag of Zhonghua, which proved that Lao Wang's Salted fish turned over, which greatly stimulated him and spared his blood.

"Work hard, I'll take care of you."

After Li Quancai lit his cigarette, Li Nanfang patted him on the shoulder.

Li Quancai immediately held his head high, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"This guy's Kung Fu is a little worse than Lao Wang. The highest level of patting a horse is to moisten things silently, care about them, not form them, just like Lao Tzu patting Lao Liang. From this point of view, if he can be a security captain, he has already hit the ceiling. "

Li Quancai didn't know that his professional performance was not recognized by boss Li. On the contrary, he felt that he could not bear the responsibility. He was still upright. After seeing him enter the hall, he took out a piece of deerskin from his pocket and wiped it on the BMW.

Along the way, all the staff who knew Li Nanfang met him with smiles and kept bowing.

It is estimated that Yue Zitong has not received such treatment in her company.

This also proves once again that "it's not terrible to offend the leader, what's terrible is to offend her family", which is the truth.

The square door of the conference room was open, and curls of smoke came out from behind.

Needless to say, Li Nanfang knows that Yue Zitong is smoking.

She doesn't smoke. No matter how addicted her followers are, they have to bear it.

Thinking of her white skin, smiling face and sexy body, but being addicted to drugs, Li Nanfang was in a bad mood. She didn't want to go in any more. She leaned against the corridor wall and looked up at the ceiling.

Li Nanfang already knows that ye Xiaodao is the original formula of No.1.

I also know that ye Xiaodao has the ability to match No. 1, but he has no ability to eliminate the poison devil.

Li Nanfang didn't blame him.

Even he didn't blame Helan Xiaoxin, who made Yue Zitong addicted to drugs.

It's too late to complain.

He hoped that the cooperation with Mr. Weisen could be started as soon as possible. After dismembering No. 1, he could find a way to overcome it.

Fortunately, there are still 16 years to go before Yue Zitong withers. There is no need to worry.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our main task in the future is to work hard and quickly!"

My aunt's voice of charming, dignified and proud came from the crack of the door: "Vice President Qi asked just now that the general association of Li of southern group would not agree to use black silk technology to arm our XianMei silk stockings. There is no need to ask. The reason is very simple. He was able to develop the black silk technology under my full command. Otherwise, he would be stupid and give me 50% of the shares. "