Flower night God just wake up from sleep, see Yang Xiao, also once scared to kneel on the ground.
Her cowardly behavior made Li Nanfang feel very uncomfortable.
Now, she knelt down for Yang Xiao again.
Li Nanfang didn't care.
Because the flower night God said: "when I was abandoned by my family, I was adopted by the king. Without the king, there would be no flower night God now. The king is my reborn parents. "
If you are a person, you should be grateful.
The kindness of bearing and raising is the most recompensable kindness.
Especially the kindness of raising.
Li Nanfang was deeply touched by this, so in his mind, the teacher's mother who raised him was many times heavier than his own parents.
In his opinion, it is necessary for Huaye God to worship Yingying because he is grateful to the king for his support.
Of course not.
Yang Xiao is slightly sideways, said he did not dare to bear the kneeling worship of the flower night God, coldly said: "although you are raised by Xuanyuan king, but it is not me."
Sister yeshen is already in her early 30s this year, but what about Yang Xiao?
No matter from which point of view, her actual age will not be more than 23 years old.
A 23-year-old has to raise a beautiful young woman in her thirties.
Flower night God whispered: "king, in night God's heart, no matter which King is, he is the benefactor who brought up night God."
"That makes a little sense."
Yang Xiao looks a little better, but his voice is always cold: "but we raise you up, just to make you a money making machine that can fight, kill and exploit."
After a pause, her tone slowed down: "you have also made great contributions to us over the years. But there is also something unsatisfying, that is, when can you return the one hundred million you embezzled to some scum? "
With that, she looked at Li Nanfang from the corner of her eyes.
Some scum a face of calm, like don't know what Yang Xiao is saying.
This is the most common reaction of those who do not pay their debts in the face of debt collection.
"One hundred million is nothing."
Flower night God just said here, was interrupted by Yang Xiao angrily: "who said it doesn't count? Do you think that I am rich enough to treat money like dirt, just like those of you who deceive the upper and lower levels and are rebellious
The more he said, the more angry Yang Xiao was. He stepped forward, bowed his head and said: "night God, do you know that if I want to use a better mobile phone now, I have to put down the dignity of the king to steal and rob?"
Just when Yang Xiao, who is poor and crazy, is so angry that he loses his mind because of Hua yeshen's light "one hundred million is not a matter". He just wants to hold her by the neck and pour out bitter water. He completely ignores Li Nanfang beside her.
Until Li NanFang's voice full of surprise rang out: "Wow, no? How could Wang, who is thousands of years old, be a poor man? "
"You are the poor! Your whole family is poor! "
Yang Xiao suddenly woke up, and then became angry. With a scream, he rushed to Li Nanfang, grabbed his neck and shook it violently.
What a shame.
The grand flame Xuanyuan king, holding the life and death of tens of thousands of followers under his command, is the best master in the world today. He sweeps thousands of troops like a rolling mat. How can he be a poor man if he doesn't want such a fork?
Li Nanfang said that only when he died.
Since it was him who killed himself, how could Yang Xiao, who was so embarrassed and angry, not help him?
Once again, Li Nanfang often suffered from being cheap.
When Yang Xiao "reveals his true feelings", shouldn't he look at his nose, nose and heart, pretend that he doesn't exist, and ask three questions afterwards?
How come it's like a ghost urging you to laugh? No, it's not a laugh. It's just a talk from the heart!
How can you tell the truth and make the devil angry?
Such as the roll mat of Yang Xiao rushed, Li Nanfang also made a dodge action in time.
But the devil's speed is too fast.
As soon as Li Nanfang had not turned around, his neck was pinched, like a rattle, shaking violently.
No one wants to be strangled and play as a rattle.
Especially the proud boss Li.
Of course, he will resist - but all his resistance is useless to Yang Xiao, who is almost crazy.
Only turning his eyes and spitting out his tongue, he thought angrily in his heart, "besides Lao Tzu, what other male owner of a book lives like me? Damn the author on a woman's belly, wait. "
"My Lord, my Lord, please calm down!"
Kneeling on the ground, the elder sister of night God saw that her bridegroom was about to be strangled, and got up in a hurry to persuade and stop her.
"Get out of here!"
Aware of no face to see people Yang Xiao, where willing to pay attention to a slave's persuasion, reverse a tease!
The mature young woman screamed and flew out, hit the west wall heavily and fell on the bed again.
Wrapped in the body of the quilt spread, Jiao body exposed to the air.
She wanted to get up and continue to stop the king from killing her true love.
But as soon as he turned over, he had a sharp pain in his abdomen and collapsed on the bed.
Only the weak cry for mercy: "king, king, please let him go!"
How can Yang Xiao talk to her.
Just now, I didn't like her. I wanted to scratch five blood holes in her head, did I?
At this moment, what must raise the black dragon, and then cut Li NanFang's head, let Xuanyuan be red, restore the body of day man and night woman, and command wanqianerlang to recover the Sui Empire? Go to hell.
Yang Xiao is like strangling Li Nanfang!
Strangle, strangle, strangle!
Only by strangling can she make up for the embarrassment of being seen as a poor man by Li Nanfang.
It's not negotiable.
Who will persuade, Yang Xiao will be anxious with whom.
Li Nanfang is about to be strangled. He can even feel his soul and groan out of his body.
Hidden in the sea of Qi in Dantian, the black dragon howled miserably, wagging his head and tail, and scolded Li Nanfang for being a jerk, scum. You say you can't control this mouth?
Often, when people are dying, their brains will be extremely flexible.
No matter how lazy you are, you won't have a chance in the future, will you?
Li Nanfang, who is in great pain, has a flash of inspiration in his mind. He suddenly thinks of something. He quickly reaches out his right hand, trying to break Yang Xiao's ghost claw, and constantly draws several fingers in front of her eyes.
He just understands, at that time Yang Xiao how don't want to mention exhibition imperial concubine etc., a strength of hint he what.
After working for a long time, Wang Wei, who said that he regarded money like dirt, was deluding him to talk about cooperation.
For the first time, Li Nanfang felt that he was a pig.
Yang Xiao, who wants face very much, suggests that the meaning is so clear, but he didn't expect it.
He didn't wake up until he was about to be strangled.
Isn't that cheap?
Fortunately, it's not too late.
And Li NanFang's finger, which constantly came and went in front of Yang Xiao, finally attracted her attention. She recovered some sense, gave back a little strength, gasped and asked: "you, what do you mean?"
Li Nanfang opens his mouth.
The mouth is open, but I can't say a word.
Yang Xiao was impatient again. He added force on his hand again, shaking him and scolding coldly: "you are talking!"
You're a big head.
My neck is about to be cut off by you. Can I say a fart?
Li Nan Nan scolded fiercely in his heart. He had to point his backhand to his mouth to indicate that he could not speak.
Yang Xiao understood this.
Hand strength has been greatly recovered, sneering: "hum, loser. Say. If you don't give a proper reason, you'll be dead tonight. "
"Cooperation and cooperation. We two, cooperate in development, cough! Work together to develop your invention. "
Li Nan Nan coughed hard and said, "I'll pay. You, you make technology. Let's divide it by five, no, four or six. "
"Who's four, who's six?"
After hearing what he wanted to hear most, Yang Xiao was in full bloom.
Rao is the joy in her heart. She speaks in a vicious voice, but the joy between her eyebrows and eyes can be seen by blind people.
"I'm six, of course, and you're four."
I don't know why, when Li Nanfang said this, he suddenly thought of his aunt.
Once upon a time, his aunt seemed to have talked about business with him. What she said was copied from his mouth like a ghost: "I give money, I give managers, grass-roots workers. You're only skilled, and you're 40 percent. You should be the boss. "
"No! You think it's beautiful. I'm only 40% skilled. That's absolutely impossible. "
Yang Xiao flatly refused, sneering and trying to work harder.
"If you have something to say, don't be rude."
Li Nanfang said in a hurry: "then you say, how much do you want to occupy in order to be satisfied?"
"I am eight and you are two."
Yang Xiao's answer is very simple.
Li Nanfang immediately shook his head: "you'd better kill me."
"Do you really think I dare not? Hum. Then I'll take a loss. I am seven, you are three
"You'd better kill me."
"I - I am six, you are four."
"You'd better kill me."
"I, I'm really bored. Li renscum, I warn you. "
Yang Xiao gnashed his teeth and said: "fifty percent, no less."
"You'd better kill me."
"Well, I'll make it up to you."
Yang Xiao's hands, which were pinching Li NanFang's neck, were just about to exert themselves, but he said, "I'm afraid of you."
"Well. Don't eat toasts, and eat things that will punish you. "
Yang Xiao released his hand with satisfaction, and the murderous spirit in the room was quickly replaced by happiness.
She thought to herself, "this fool. In fact, he has to ask for four or six, or even three or seven, and I will agree. The people outside do business at a very average level. "
When Yang Xiao was secretly proud, he didn't expect that Li Nanfang, who was bending over and rubbing his neck and coughing, was also proud in his heart: "Damn, in fact, if you insist on your eight me two, I will agree.
It's really stupid of me to throw away my life for the sake of nothing but copper?
Woodlouse without knowledge is woodlouse. In the case of dominance, it can be scored by 55 strong words.
Let's see how boss Li achieved 20% of your profit through two books after the factory was built.
However, according to his knowledge of woodlouse, it is estimated that 20% of profits will make him happy to go crazy.
Kneeling on the bed of the flower night God, half open small mouth stupefied for a long time, just slowly understand how to come over.
Compared with this, both men and women who think they are "market elites", if they really want to work together to deal with huayeshen, they can also be crushed to pieces.
That's why sister night is in a daze.
She doesn't understand.
She is the elite of shopping malls cultivated by flame with a lot of money. How can Wang ignore her existence and negotiate with Li Nanfang?
"It seems that I am just a slave in the king's heart. However, even if it is to kill me, I will not tell her, she asked 80%, Li Nanfang will obediently agree. What's more, the South will take the opportunity to blackmail her next. "
Sure enough, as soon as Hua yeshen thought of it, he heard Li Nanfang cough and say, "Wang is thousands of years old. I have an additional condition."