Chapter 1249

On the other side, in the south of the northern factory, he was sitting near the flower bed talking on the phone with Li Qiao.

"Baby, on the fifth day, your brother still has no news. Was he scared away by me?"

At the other end of the mobile phone, Li Qiao replied, "I'm worried."

"I'm not in a hurry. I've been waiting for half a year. It's just a few days." Nan Hu sat down on the bench and shook his legs leisurely. "I hope your idea will work."

"Can't you trust me?"

Nanhe shook his head and patted a rainbow fart, "how is it possible that those who believe in you have eternal life!"

Li Qiao looked at Shanglu's disease record table and inadvertently asked with a smile, "I know he lacks a tendon. Why did you break up half a year ago?"

The three sons of the Li family each have their own skills, but their shortcomings are basically the same.

It may be that all the energy and enthusiasm are focused on the work field, and the emotion is not sharp enough, which always hurts people invisibly.

At this time, Nanhu was quiet for a few seconds and smiled dryly, "if I listen to slander, will you think I'm stupid?"

Li Qiao said, "no, it doesn't make any difference. Tell me, who gave you bad ideas?"

It's not a good policy to break up when you are in mood.

And there is really a candidate who can do such a thing in the circle of friends.

Then, Nan's answer confirmed Li Qiao's guess, "it's not that bastard Xiluo."

Li Qiao bent her lips without accident, "no wonder."

"It's her." Nan Hu grabbed his ponytail and complained at length: "I regret to die now. I knew I shouldn't have listened to her at the beginning and said something about breaking up to test my sincerity. Later, he asked me to leave the factory to stimulate Li Cheng. I... forget it. I'll settle accounts with her again when I find a chance."

Li Qiao smiled faintly, "why don't you go when she gets married?"

"She said that the boss would also go to the wedding, so that I would stay tight and don't show up. Sooner or later, the man would bow his head." Nan Hu patted his thigh. "I'm lucky I took her as a wingman. Now think about it, she might be Li Cheng's undercover, playing me."

"No." Li Qiao leaned back in the chair and joked, "Xi Luo's method may be effective, but it only suits her. You don't have her ability, so you can't handle it well."

"Forget it, she's a wonderful flower. I can't compare."

Li Qiao listened to Nan Hu's chagrin and depression. Before she could open her mouth, she remembered academician Jiang's call, "Qiao Qiao, the experiment is about to begin. Come here."

Nanhu didn't delay any longer, urged her to go to work, and hurriedly ended the call.

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July at the border is hot and dry.

Nanhe soon returned to the office. Bai Chan, the assistant, also came at the right time, "sister Nan, ARI said that third Master Li is coming."

"Already here?"

Bai Chan said, "it's still on the road. It's estimated that we can arrive in half an hour."

Nanhe nodded calmly, "is there a meal this noon?"

"Well, sang Yi's, in the underground market steak house."

Nan Hu glanced at the time, "let's go. Sang Yi signed an order for me this time. I have to give him some benefits."

Sang Yi is Li Qiao's friend. He once met in the general factory.

This time, we can win the order of Yunnan city. Sang Yigong is indispensable.

Hearing the sound, Bai Chan pushed the silver mirror frame on the bridge of her nose, turned and went out to prepare the car.

Here, Li San is on his way to the division factory, and Nan has taken his assistant to the underground market in Bian Nan.

On the bus, Nanhe rolled up the sleeves of his casual suit and exposed half of his white forearm.

She put her right hand on the window and looked at Bai Chan.

Three months ago, Nanhu listened to Xi Luo's nonsense and volunteered to go to the division factory in Bian Bei.

Originally, she planned to select an acquaintance as an assistant, but because we have worked together for many years, we are too familiar. If we want to swear when we do something wrong, we have to worry about the face of both sides.

Simply, Nanhe recruited a new person, just Bai Chan in front of him.

Bai Chan is not very old. She claims to be 23 years old. She looks very gentle with her neat short hair and silver frame glasses.

The point is

Nanhe looked carefully for a few eyes and picked his eyebrows playfully, "Xiaobai..."

Bai Chan looked straight ahead, "sister Nan, you say."

"Why don't you have an Adam's apple?"

Bai Chan explained without changing her face, "maybe with my mother."

Nanhe touched his chin. "Well, I thought you dressed up as a man and your name was very similar to a girl."

"Because my father likes the word Chan Juan, he named me... Bai Chan. My sister's name is Bai Juan."

Nanhu didn't doubt him. He murmured in a low voice, "it's still Bai Chan. Your sister's name is really old-fashioned..."

If someone else were to tease his sister like this, he would probably be unhappy.

But Bai Chan followed suit and said, "I also feel very ugly."

This is the end of the topic. Nan Hu pillowed his chair back and closed his eyes, while Bai Chan looked at the road ahead, wondering what he was thinking.

In the underground market in the south of the border, sang Yi, wearing a flowing flower shirt and Maitreya around his neck, stood at the entrance of the market and looked up.

Not long after, the jeep from Nanhe came from a distance. Sang Yi rubbed his palms and wiped his hands along the top of his temples.

When the door opened, Nanhe leaned forward in simple jeans and casual suit. Sang Yi's eyes were filled with amazing emotion, "NANDA beauty, you are the most interesting woman I've ever seen."

God damn flavor.

Bai Chan's eyes behind the lens flashed a dislike, while Nan Hu smiled and shook hands with him, "Mr. sang, Chinese is not good, you can speak Burmese."

Sang Yi pulled off his flower shirt and naturally converted it into Burmese, "just listen to NANDA beauty. As long as you speak, let me speak bird language."

Nanhe thinks this sang Yi remembers to eat or not to fight.

Qiao Qiao said that he has a good business mind, and the only disadvantage is a little lecherous.

In those years, this guy flirted in the slum and finally got a beating.

It's still this virtue now. Sooner or later, he will die under the peony.

In the Steakhouse, sang Yi gave full play to his gentlemanly nature and helped Nan Hu open his chair, "Nan Da beauty, please."

Bai Chan pestles beside him as the air. His gentle image is neither eye-catching nor swaggering.

Nanhe took his seat, spread his napkin, turned his head and said, "Xiaobai, give the gift to Mr. sang."

Bai Chan handed out a small paper bag.

Sang Yi pretended to refuse, "what is this? They are all acquaintances. Why be polite."

Nanhu raised his chin. "Ten diamonds, thank you. If Mr. sang doesn't..."

"Diamond?" Sang Yi took the small paper bag without saying anything. "Let me see."

Nan Hu and Bai Chan smiled at each other.

It's really easy to do business with Sang Yi. There are times when you come and go, so you don't have to talk about it.

Ten more than one carat diamonds are valuable. Sang Yi took a few eyes and put the diamonds in his pocket. "NANDA beauty, I don't respect it. Waiter, serve."

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