Chapter 1165

The boss is always right.

Boss, that's the model you're trying to emulate!

These two sentences have been asked by Gu Hua to be written by a famous calligrapher on paper, mounted and hung in the conference room of the company.

Over time, these two words are deeply imprinted in the hearts of the younger brothers, forming a certain conditioned reflex.

So when elder brother Gu raised his hand and slapped himself, other younger brothers raised their hands and slapped themselves.

As for the boss slapping himself on Mao's face, I will give you a reasonable explanation afterwards.

In a word, if you follow the boss's footsteps, you will never lose.

When several ferocious and burly men line up to slap themselves, they are definitely the most beautiful scenery on the street, surpassing the girls who deliberately let the wind blow their skirts.

Li Nanfang didn't expect that Gu Hua was so bold that he didn't have any temper.

Li NanFang's face has been fully given by people's collective action. If he doesn't give up, it would be unkind.

You give me face, I also give you face, Li Nanfang raised his hand - touched his chin, said with a wry smile: "OK, OK, go away."

"Yes

Gu Hua was pardoned. He bowed deeply to Li Nanfang, turned around and ran.

"If you know what's wrong, you can correct it."

Dragging a sentence of classical Chinese, but also ignored the old two, Li Nanfang left.

Originally, Li Nanfang had to have a chat with Lao Chang after he helped the villagers solve their problems in Jinghua.

But director Cheng just took advantage of his attraction to Gu Hua's firepower, and actually wanted to help Lao Chang wipe oil on the soles of his feet, which made Li Nanfang upset.

Just as he was about to leave, Gu Hua came back.

Li Nanfang frowned: "why, is the mouth itchy?"

"Oh, no, it's not."

Gu Hua shook his hands and asked carefully, "excuse me, are you Li Nanfang, Mr. Li?"

Li Nanfang laughed: "how, still want to remember my name, prepare to look for old account later?"

"I don't dare. Mr. Li, you are joking

After Gu Hua denied it again, he took out something from the bag he was holding next to him.

Seeing the bright red, Li Nanfang wanted to kick Gu Hua out.

Invitation card.

See also the invitation.

Not long ago, Li Nanfang just received an invitation from Zonggang in the hospital. Now Gu Hua has another one.

What's more, when is boss Li so popular? Everyone is proud to have him?

Do you really think boss Li doesn't know that the invitation has only two meanings, either to spend money or to be troublesome?

"This is Lu hang. Mr. Lu asked me to transfer it to Mr. Li."

Gu Hua, holding the invitation in both hands, said eagerly: "originally, I went to the general hospital today, mainly to send you the invitation. Who knows, it's a pleasure to meet you on the way - please accept it from Mr. Li. "

From his pleading face, Li Nanfang knew that he had to accept the invitation.

Otherwise, Guhua will be in trouble.

Whether Gu Hua is in trouble or not has nothing to do with Li NanFang's dime.

Li Nanfang thinks that doing more in the future will help his physical and mental health.

After all, the feeling of doing good is far better than doing bad.

As for whether he will go as promised after receiving the invitation, that's his business.

"Thank you, Mr. Li."

Gu Hua was overjoyed to see Li Nanfang accept the invitation. His swollen cheeks were all shining. After thanking him, he turned around and took his younger brothers away like flying.

At eight o'clock sharp tonight, Mr. Li Nanfang is also invited to visit my humble home. Lu Hang is sure to be waiting.

This sentence is the content of the invitation. It looks very pleasing to the eye.

Who is Lu hang?

Oh, it's Duan Xiangning's husband whose hat is already green.

Why did Lu hang invite Mr. Li to his humble home?

Is it true that Lu hang wants to follow Lao Lu's example and invite him to the Lu family to stage a live spring palace with Duan Xiangning in front of his family, which will not only bring about a strong visual impact, but also benefit?

My humble home?

When did these young and old ladies learn to be so modest?

If their home is also a humble home, is it not a dog house for ordinary people?

Looking at the invitation, Li NanFang's brows slowly wrinkled.

Lu hang and Yue Zitong are not comparable in terms of social status or in Li NanFang's mind.

And the one who sent the invitation to Yue Zitong was Zonggang, while the one who sent the invitation to Lu hang was a bastard.

But Li Nanfang can ignore Yue Zitong's invitation, but he has to treat Lu Hang's invitation with caution.

The reason is very simple. The unsophisticated Lu family should be very clear that no matter how big their face is, they will not be big enough to let Hua yeshen's new husband go to his home as a guest.

Li Nanfang believes that the Lu family should be very clear about this.

But they still let Gu Hua send the invitation. There's something strange in it.

It's not too strange -- Li Nanfang sighed when he floated a face in his mind.

He has to go to Lu's.

Because he just saved Duan Xiangning on the Great Wall the day before yesterday.

"Excuse me, are you Li Nanfang?"

Just as Li Nanfang was absorbed in his thought, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. A familiar local accent sounded in his ear.

Looking back, I saw a pretty young woman in a bright yellow cheongsam looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Yes."

Li Nanfang, who had something to do with her heart, forgot the scene when she was about to drag her husband away. He just asked casually, "what else

"Are you from Castle Peak, too?"

"Yes."

"Where do you live in castle peak?"

"Are you checking your household registration?"

"Of course not."

Director Cheng shook his head and explained, "we are villagers. I'm from Castle Peak, too. Just now, thanks to your help, we got rid of the bad guys. For this reason, we'd like to invite you to have something to eat. Thank you for your wine. "

Looking at the little woman who can talk, Li Nanfang shook his head noncommittally: "forget it. It's just a small lift. Don't mind. "

Director Cheng saw with his own eyes that Gu Hua was such a terrible bastard. When he saw Li Nanfang, he didn't dare to fart, so he slapped himself in the face and begged for mercy.

What does this prove?

It proves that this fellow has a bright future.

Even if she is a social mongrel, if she can make friends with such a fierce man, then if anyone dares to bully Lao Chang again, she can name Li Nanfang: "do you know Li Nanfang? That's our brother. "

However, director Cheng, who is good at observing words and colors, also realized from Li NanFang's indifference that his intention to drag Lao Chang's feet to apply oil had just been seen through, and he was upset.

Director Cheng was also very single. He immediately raised his hand to stop Li Nanfang who was about to leave: "brother, sister, I asked you to shout, brother. Brother, it was my sister who was wrong just now. I tried to grease the soles of my feet after you entangled those silly forks. Now my sister has deeply realized that she was wrong, so she wants to give you wine as a punishment. For the sake of all of us being children of Castle Peak, you won't give your sister such face, will you

After director Cheng's words came out, Li Nanfang was impressed.

In particular, Lao Chang, who was full of bitterness and hatred, kept nodding and bowing with a smiling face. If Li Nanfang didn't show his appreciation, he would be a little embarrassed.

Not far from the intersection, there is a small clean restaurant.

When Lao Chang asked Li Nanfang to go up to the second floor, he heard director Cheng murmur in a low voice: "Li Nanfang, how can I hear such a familiar name?"

Boss Li's vanity suddenly swelled.

It took the boss's strength to light his nose and solemnly introduce: "it's just not talent. It's the boss of Qingshan South Group, Muzi Li, and Li Nanfang of beiyanfei south. This elder sister, the black silk you wear is our product. "

As soon as the waiter came, director Cheng patted the table: "give me all the famous dishes here."

Looking at director Cheng, a local tyrant, and Lao Chang, who sits upright after sitting down, Li Nanfang can't help but feel that heaven really knows how to get along with each other. It's clear that the two men and women who don't match each other in any way are good couples.

"Brother, first of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Cheng Fang. Now I'm the deputy director of Guangming Street Management Committee in Qingshan East District, and I'm just a little official."

Cheng Fang picked up the beer that the waiter had just brought. Without using a driver, she stretched out her mouth and cracked with her teeth.

It's common for men to bite off the bottle cap with their teeth.

But women rarely do that.

Looking at director Cheng spitting out the bottle cap, Li Nanfang began to think wildly: "with such a good tooth, does your husband dare to let you blow it? What's more, if you open it with your teeth and pour me wine, you won't be afraid that I will think you have infectious diseases? "

Director Cheng didn't care so much. He took three beer glasses and filled them.

Less than three bottles of wine were used.

She took up a cup and drank it up with her head held high. Without the slightest pause, she killed the two cups again.

It's really a drink out of words.

It's easy for Li Nanfang to drink nearly three bottles of beer at a time.

But director Cheng is a woman.

It's not Suya's kind of big ocean horse with long legs and big breasts. It's just more than one meter five and can kill three small bottles in one breath, which really surprised Li Nanfang.

"These three cups are my sister's punishment."

Director Cheng bent down and picked up two more bottles, bit them open with his teeth, poured the wine, and said, "I'll take the place of our family in the next three cups. Thank you for your help. Oh, I forgot to introduce you. Chang Qing, director of Qingshan drought and waterlogging prevention Office, is a cadre at the department level. There is no oil or water in one year or two. For this reason, he was so worried that his hair fell off

During the introduction of director Cheng, Lao Chang quickly stood up, bent over with a smile to Li Nanfang and said in a low voice, "Mr. Li, please give me more advice in the future."

Li Nanfang has seen a lot of couples who are "prosperous in Yin and weak in Yang". His teacher Lao Xie is almost an old man who treats his teacher's mother as his daughter, but he has never seen such a couple as Lao Chang.

As for Lao Chang, a senior official at the department level, Li Nanfang didn't pay attention to him.

On the contrary, he was surprised and appreciated director Cheng's simplicity. He shook his head with a wry smile: "director Cheng, you also say that we are fellow townsmen, so it's ok if we don't have to go with the crime."

"OK, anyway, how much this thing drinks is cool water for me. I just want to show you our high profile."

Director Cheng, who boasts that drinking beer is drinking cold water, shakes down when he sits down. Fortunately, Lao Chang reaches out in time to help her.

"I'm fine."

After director Cheng sat down, he shook off Chang's hand. He opened his mouth and just had a drink break. He suddenly cried, "ah, I know who you are! You are Li Nanfang from Qingshan Southern Group! "

Li Nanfang nodded with a smile. When he was about to say it was me, director Cheng exclaimed, "ha, no wonder I always stare at my legs. I thought you were admiring my black silk legs. You were just looking at your products. "