Chapter 303

After waking up the next day, Li Nanfang didn't go out all day.

Now, Lao Wu of the golden emperor club doesn't really want him to go to work. He just spends his energy on business. As a man, he should focus on his career. Even if he can't live forever, at least he has to leave his descendants a black sheep's fortune?

Southern silk stockings is the starting point of Li NanFang's career. General manager Li has a long-term vision. He will not only be satisfied with making southern silk stockings the world's first brand. This is just the starting point, the springboard and the first step of the long march.

When his subordinates are full of talents and have a large amount of funds, he will develop real estate, banking and aviation, and then put the Chinese flag on Mars - well, he admits that it's a dream. It's equivalent to living in a humid basement with a monthly rent of 300 yuan, eating 80 cents of pancakes, but worrying about world peace.

But men without dreams are shameful.

For the sake of his dream, Li Nanfang got up early in the morning and made a big lunch for himself.

Yes, it's lunch. Early in the morning means it's five minutes away from noon.

After lunch, I light a cigarette, and then follow the example of a successful person to take a cup of Tie Guanyin. Sitting on the rattan chair on the balcony, I frown with my mobile phone and recite some words. I browse every latest little movie of the island and evaluate the authoritative crazy index -

jokingly, how can Mr. Li, who has great ambition, invest his limited life in this kind of movie Boring broken things, break the day, that is, after watching three small movies, began to write plans.

Southern Group's development plan for the next ten years!

Looking at the words written on the paper, Li Nanfang felt that his calligraphy was more excellent. It was definitely the menstruation of a big girl. He was so good at writing (blood) that he enjoyed it for half an hour.

First point -

half an hour later, after the first point, there was a word "yes".

Looking up at the slanting sun, Li Nan Nan sighed.

He finally reluctantly admitted that his poor business knowledge is not much better than Chen Dali, who was scolded by him as only knowing how to fight and kill, and has no other use. It's even harder to write a fairly good company development plan behind closed doors than to make a movie with his island girlfriend in person.

Watch a little movie and get inspired?

As soon as this idea rose, it was rejected by Li Nanfang. Life is limited.

In order to make the brain full of black silk legs, thin waist and fat buttocks clean, he resolutely put down his pen and went to the bathroom for a cold bath.

This way of waking up the brain is really effective. When I watch the small movies again, I think that the seven or eight small movies are all special routines. Just like the current network novels, they are all beautiful CEOs, and the king of war's miraculous doctor's perspective is so changeable that it's really boring.

After the sun sets, Li always sighs to see him off during the day.

In fact, if Li Nanfang wants to find someone to write a company development plan, it's still very simple. Just call Su yaqi'er. I believe that the little bitch will immediately send the most professional business elites to plan a detailed and instructive plan for him.

But he won't call Suya. The great man said that he would do it by himself and have enough food and clothing. For this small matter, he had to ask a woman where to put a man's dignity?

Actually - he didn't call Suya Qier.

After the phone was dialed, before Mr. Li spoke, Suya was there crying and telling him that her favorite grandfather had finally left this miserable world in the early hours of this morning and ascended to the paradise that people yearned for.

Li Nanfang is not an individual if he talks about it again when someone has lost his love and love. He only listens to Su Ya's sad cry. After a long silence, Li Nanfang says "I'm sorry, I'll change my mind" and cuts off the phone.

Looking at the plan written more than ten words, Li Nanfang slowly closed his eyes and searched in his heart for the candidate who could help him. After thinking about it, he finally thought of a person.

Min rou.

He firmly believes that little rouer has been fluttering in the mall for so long, even if she can't compare with those professional planners, it's still no problem to help him with his current small work.

The question is, will she help?

After thinking of this, Li Nanfang suddenly opened his eyes, shot out a brilliant light, and went straight to the bullfight. Wouldn't it be wonderful if min Rou was recruited to Nanfang group and appointed as the first vice president of the company to join Li in a big venture?

It's said and done. Anyway, minrou owes Mr. Li a lot of love.

If Li Nanfang hadn't done it at the beginning, the old min family would still be living in dire straits.

This love, little rouer has not been back.

Now is the time, she should have no reason to refuse.

Mr. Li, who never wanted to make a report, immediately grabbed his mobile phone and began to dial min Rou's mobile phone.

Doodle, doodle's doodle, is so long, in the open room, it is so harsh, let Mr. Li suddenly have a kind of sad loneliness.

After dialing seven times in a row, min Rou didn't answer Li NanFang's call!How can this be true!

Li Nanfang believes that minrou is not without a phone. Now she must be looking at the name of the caller flashing on her mobile phone with a silent sneer on her face.

Why didn't she answer the phone?

Do you forget how Mr. Li traveled thousands of miles in the night to recover millions of property for her?

As a top student who graduated from a famous university and a representative of petty bourgeoisie in this society, how can he be ungrateful?

Just because Mr. Li made Yue Zitong crazy yesterday?

That's not the reason.

How can the couple not fight?

Fight is pro, scold is love, do not fight do not scold do not lively, bed fight bed end and so simple truth, she a famous university graduates will not understand, still unswervingly stand on the side of Yue Zitong, ignore the call of President Li for help?

It's so disappointing.

Well, it's immature.

Li Nanfang sighed heavily, looked down at the phone book, and looked at every name with a mean look. Ye Xiaodao - no, this force full of brain, in addition to women, killing people, is shit.

Chen Xiao, Bai ling'er?

Ha ha.

Sui Yueyue - what can you do? It's just a trick.

Liang Yunqing?

Forget it. An old fox is not worth the task.

Old Xie and his wife?

Come on, Li Nanfang firmly believes that once he calls them, no matter how euphemistic what he says, Lao Xie promises to just ha ha, but granny Xue will smash down a lot of sarcasm.

The teacher's mother, Li Nanfang, finally had a gentle smile on her face. She gently shook her head and continued to turn down.

The small town I met in Jindi club?

That woman can certainly do it. There are several bodyguards to protect her when she goes to find a duck. But Li Nanfang doesn't intend to move her. There's no reason.

Flower night God?

No, that woman is too mysterious. If you don't provoke her, don't provoke her.

Who else?

Finally, his finger stopped on the name of Yue Zitong, and did not move for a long time.

Can we say that Mr. Li has come to the end of the road, just for a more detailed and professional development plan of the company, he has to be arrogant to the little bitch?

Li Nanfang won't go to her.

Isn't it just a company development plan? Li Nanfang can spend money and find professionals to do it. Why do you have to rack your brains for such a small matter?

"A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I must deal with this matter well, and never waste brain cells like today. It's better to watch a few more small movies when you have this time. "

Rubbing some astringent eyes, Mr. Li, who had been working all day, stood up and went to the window, pushed open a window, let the fresh air blow in, rolled and rolled away the diffuse smoke.

After touching his stomach, Li Nanfang remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet. He really didn't want to cook any more. He had better make do with it in a small restaurant outside the community.

After making up his mind, Mr. Li changed into a favorite dress for successful people. After finishing his lower neckline, he felt that he had forgotten to buy a collar and tied it up. When he put down his hand, he thought that it was time to buy a large gold watch to put it on. When he stepped forward, it seemed that the sneakers didn't match the identity of the boss.

Put on relaxed clothes, Li Nanfang whistled out of the house, or take the stairs, life lies in sports, isn't it?

It may be that when thinking about problems today, he smoked too much. Li Nanfang felt a little itchy in his throat. His head tilted in the cough, and a puff of thick sputum shot out, spitting on the crack of the two doors of the elevator.

The door of the elevator opened slowly with a soft jingle.

Shit, that's a coincidence.

Seeing that someone was about to come out, Li Nanfang scolded in his heart. He made a mistake in both feet and slid forward. Before the passengers in the elevator saw him, he flashed down the stairs.

People who can take the elevator to this floor are more likely to have a beautiful neighbor in Donghu than 80%.

Li Nanfang didn't want to leave a bad impression on the beauty because of a mouthful of phlegm. Naturally, he had better run away immediately. As soon as he got to the corner of the stairs, there was the sound of high heels beating on the ground.

"It's my beautiful neighbor. Alas, if it wasn't for my lack of breath, I would definitely take this opportunity to get to know her head-on. It's better to shake her hand again and invite her to a restaurant for a ramen to enhance the relationship between the neighbors. "

Like a cat, Mr. Li quickly and quietly walked down the stairs. When Longcheng came out of the elevator, he held a black briefcase in his arms, twisted her charming buttocks and walked to her door.

Today's image of Longcheng city has changed again. A pair of gold glasses on her pretty face adds a bit of intellectual beauty to her beauty and makes her calm and serious, which is more in line with her image as a senior official.Just walked two steps, suddenly feel something wrong ah, left leg knee how a little chilly feeling?

Long Ju looked down - look, look, immediately bent down and raised his hand, covered his mouth.

Black silk beautiful leg knee, when more than a pool of thick phlegm, or the kind of long silk, shining in the light of gorgeous colors.

Who is so unscrupulous, spitting thick phlegm on my leg? I don't remember who was close to me within three meters. How could there be such disgusting things?

Longcheng looked back at the elevator. Finally, on the closed elevator door, he saw another part of the sputum. He immediately understood what was going on.

Someone spit on the elevator door when spitting. When she walked out of the elevator, she accidentally touched her left leg and got stained with it.

Look at the freshness and viscosity of the sputum. It should have just been vomited. When Longcheng came here, there was another violent tumbling in his stomach.