Chapter 758

The real hooligans are not men, but women.

When a man becomes a hooligan, he only scares a woman.

But when women are shameless, they will surprise all men.

When Chen Dali first set foot in society, he once heard the underground boss of Dongcheng say so, but he felt that he was farting.

How terrible can a woman be when she is a hooligan?

But when he saw the scene with his own eyes, he wanted to go to the disabled retired boss with a good wine and have a good drink. By the way, he said 32 thanks for your instruction.

Yue Zitong of kaihuang group, in Chen Dali's mind, is absolutely a Tyrannosaurus Rex like existence.

No, Tyrannosaurus Rex is not as sexy and beautiful as Yue.

It should be said that she is an iceberg goddess who should have lived on a snowy mountain without eating fireworks. In particular, her cold retort to brother Dali that "who is your boss" is even more reminiscent of the fact that her whole body will emit cold air.

But such a woman, when she brought boss Li to the company hall, ignored seven or eight security guards like Chen Dali and passers-by. After jumping off the car, she hugged the boss by the neck and gave him a powerful kiss for at least 15 seconds.

Before leaving, the slender hand, intentionally or unintentionally, grabbed hard, and then jumped onto the car with satisfaction. After wearing sunglasses, he put his hand under his mouth, gave the boss a kiss, started the car with a wild smile, and roared away.

Is this the landlady?

Is this the cool beauty president of kaihuang group?

This is a rascal of hongguoguo!

Chen Dali and others, the corners of their mouths are shaking, looking at the target of the hooligan, boss Li.

Boss Li's face, which seems to be much whiter than before, is full of lipstick marks.

He was standing awkwardly in the same place, crying in the direction of Yue Zitong's car.

Our boss Li has been insulted.

When Chen Dali thought of this sentence in his heart, Li Nanfang finally woke up. With a dry cough, he said angrily, "what are you looking at? Stupid or stupid? Dutchman, go to work for me

"Ah? Ah, yes

Chen Dali suddenly woke up and agreed. He raised his foot on the buttocks of a security guard in front of him, kicked hard and said, "grass, are you stupid or stupid? Let's go

"Director Chen, why do you always look down on me?"

Ye Xiaodao's face is full of grievances, like a daughter-in-law who has been scolded by an evil mother-in-law.

"Grass, how dare you talk back? I don't want to do it, do I? "

Chen Dali kicked it again.

"What's wrong with the world?"

Li Nanfang looks at Ye Xiaodao, who is kicked away by Chen Dali. He dares not let go half a fart. He feels that the world is abnormal.

Yue Zitong, who used to hold a refrigerator face in front of people, now turns into a hooligan. In front of so many people, he brazenly insults him - shouldn't he be a man who insults a woman?

In the western world, ye Xiaodao, who has made people turn pale, is now abused like a smelly sock by Chen Dali. He does not have the slightest resistance. At first glance, he is too cheap to be any more.

These two phenomena are quite abnormal.

More unscientific.

"Is there something wrong with the world, or is Lao Tzu's nerves abnormal?"

Li Nanfang, who strongly doubted the latter, pinched his thigh, raised it in pain, trembled and stepped up the steps.

"Good morning, Mr. Li."

"Good morning, Mr. Li."

"President Li"

When walking up to the second floor, the staff kept nodding to Li Nanfang.

Fortunately, Li Nanfang, who is in a state of muddle, has a normal basic thinking and nods and smiles one by one.

As soon as he passed the corner of the stairs, he heard two younger sisters whispering: "Mr. Li is in a bad state today. With lipstick all over his face, who is being insulted? "

"What's wrong is more than state? There's something wrong with the whole person. We have met Mr. Li many times, but we have never smelled the smell of cosmetics on him. You see his face is white than our faces. How much cream do we need to rub? Oh, by the way, swallow, can you tell which brand of cosmetics Mr. Li rubs according to the aroma? "

"A little familiar, but I can't tell. But I'm sure it's much more expensive than what we use. "

After listening to the two girls' efforts to guess what brand of cosmetics he had rubbed on his face, Li Nanfang really wanted to turn back and tell them: "this is the top product of Yaping group in the UK. A small bottle is worth 18 thousand. However, I was treated as a free flour by the enchantress and rubbed most of the bottle on my face. It's said that it can cover my haggard face, and she likes the fragrance very much

"Brother, here you are."

Lin Wanqing always calls Li Nanfang brother when there is no outsider present and it is not a formal occasion.

Li Nanfang has no secretary in the company.

Lin Wanqing, the chief financial officer, took the initiative to be his secretary.

No matter whether he comes to work or not, she comes to the office every morning and cleans it carefully.

The fruit in the tray is always fresh.

Tie Guanyin, his favorite drink, is always in the teacup on his desk.

Sitting in the chair, where you can reach out, there is always a box of soft bags and lighters.

Lin Wanqing is a careful girl and knows how to be grateful. This is why she is more and more respected by Li Nanfang.

"Wanqing, how many times have I said that you are now the financial director of the company. Do you know what a CFO is? This is one of the top jobs in the company. Don't do these things for me any more. Just find someone to clean up. "

Looking at the sweat on her forehead, Li Nanfang felt a little distressed. He took a few paper towels from the carton on the table and gently wiped them for her. His action was natural. His brother was taking care of his little sister.

Lin Wanqing certainly can feel, also won't dodge, at least bit the lower lip, whispered: "brother, I can do something for you, very happy. In the future, don't mention this. Don't you often say, "let me exercise more?"

"Well, it's up to you. Don't blame me when you are tired. "

Li Nanfang knew what she thought in her heart, but she didn't insist on anything. Sitting on the chair, he picked up a cigarette and lit one. After a pleasant puff, he saw that Lin Wanqing wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to.

It's strange. What's the matter.

Lin Wanqing didn't speak. She took out a small mirror from her pocket and handed it to him.

After seeing the lipstick marks on his face, Li Nanfang looked up to the sky and sighed. He collapsed on the chair, closed his eyes and murmured, "sister, you go out first, and let my brother ponder over this hard life, and what else is worthy of my nostalgia."

General Yue's life is just the opposite of Li Nanfang's.

"It turns out that women are so happy when they can let go."

Thinking of this sentence, after Li Quancai opened the car door attentively, Yue Zitong gently leaned out the black silk legs, got off the car and said to him, "thank you, Lao Li."

Li Quancai was petrified on the spot.

He opened the car door for Mr. Yue. After opening it for such a long time, he could get a nod from the president of iceberg. He was so excited that he didn't have to eat at noon. Mr. Yue actually said thank you to him now.

What else can captain Li do besides petrochemicals?

When he finally woke up, he saw that President Yue had twisted his sexy butt and walked into the hall.

"President Yue must have taken the wrong medicine!"

"Otherwise, she would never take the initiative to say hello to us. I'm at least 18 years younger than I am when I smile

"What about the calf? It seems that President Yue is only 22 years old this year! "

"But she is so young and more beautiful. Dare you say it's not true? "

Among all the staff's comments, Yue Zitong has come to the president's office.

"Good morning, Mr. Yue."

Xiao Du, the secretary who has sorted out the documents, says hello to Mr. Yue as usual.

"Good morning, little Du."

After returning the salute with a smile, Yue Zitong went to his desk, sat down and looked up just to say something. However, he saw that Xiao Du was staring at her blankly. He didn't know her from the other side, which made him feel strange. Subconsciously, he looked up and touched her face and asked, "what's the matter? Little Du, is there any ash on my face? "

"Mr. Yue, you are so beautiful today."

Xiao Du shook his head in a hurry and blurted out.

"I'm so beautiful today?"

Yue Zi Tong was stunned and then covered his mouth with a smile: "I'm still me. What, I used to be ugly? "

"No, it's not ugly."

Xiao Du shook his head again and said sincerely, "Mr. Yue, I mean you are very beautiful today. Although your appearance has not changed, your temperament has changed. Like, like -- "

Just when Xiao Du racked his brains to think of a suitable adjective to describe general Yue's current temperament, Yue Zitong blurted out: "just like being moistened by love?"

You said it yourself.

I didn't say that.

Xiao Du smiles awkwardly, picks up the teacup that has just been filled with water, and walks quickly to the water dispenser.

We are all adults. Of course, we are very clear about the true meaning of "moistened by love".

After Yue Zitong blurted out this sentence, he also woke up and blushed.

Can't help but take out a small mirror, looked down.

Xiao Du was right. Almost, she couldn't recognize the girl in the mirror.

How can you be so beautiful? Even I'm in love with you.

Mr. Yue looked at himself in the mirror and thought, "the effect of love is really powerful. I'm just flirting with scum. If you do get into bed, and you'll be snorted by him -- Yue Zitong, can we still have a face? "

When President Yue raised his head, Xiao Du didn't know when to go out.

She must have seen that general manager Yue is crazy about flowers. It's hard for her to stay any longer.

Being seen by subordinates as a flower maniac!

"I think my man is wrong? Isn't it? Who can control it? Who cares? Look, I won't kill him! "

With a graceful shrug, President Yue decided to restrain his narcissistic mind for a while and work at ease.

Xiao Du has put the documents that President Yue wants to read and sign on his desk.

The top one is about kaihuang group's plan to set up a branch in Beijing.

Beijing is the political, cultural and economic center of China.

If any domestic enterprise wants to continue to develop, it must have a place in Beijing.

Now Yue Zitong, who owns the absolute control of black silk technology, can see the more brilliant future of the company without too much effort.

Setting up a branch in Beijing, as the bridgehead of black silk technology, has become one of the most important tasks at present.

In the file, there are several photos.

This is the branch location of the company's Outcomers in Jinghua for general manager Yue to review and choose.

"What's the matter? It's time for AI's family to make a field trip."

Looking at the photos, Yue Zitong muttered to himself, "which day, where are you going?"