There are so many people on the spot to ask questions from Hua Ye Shen, but there is still no one to speak.
Everybody's thinking.
Just because Hua yeshen was right, they didn't put this matter in the right place when they thought Li Nanfang was "making a mountain out of a molehill".
They are used to thinking about their own interests with the noble's unique, selfish mentality.
After spending half a minute to think about it, he asked Li Nanfang, "Li Nanfang, can you tell me what is the relationship between you and this lady?"
Li Nanfang thought for a moment and replied, "if you see injustice, you can't help me."
"Yes."
"Well, then I say."
Li Nanan realized what he was about to say from the simple answer of Hua Ye Shen, but he looked down at Jiang Muran: "I think it's better for you to tell us what the relationship is."
Jiang was silent and slender under Bai Nen's neck, and the great artery was bulging.
It's a sign of tension.
She is just an ordinary woman. She has become the fuse of the antagonism between the two classes. She has seen with her own eyes the scenes that she usually dare not think of. She has begun to doubt whether there is any fairness in this world.
She was afraid and at a loss.
Li Nanfang, however, now asks her to come forward and tell this superior group about their relationship.
What should she say?
Lover?
Or a friend?
Maybe it's a lover.
Just as Jiang's silent eyebrows kept beating, Li Nanfang coughed softly.
He saw that Jiang Mo ran was frightened. At the moment, his mind was in a mess. If he asked her to say anything, he would be embarrassed.
Let me tell you.
This sentence, in Li Nan's voice rolling, Jiang Mo ran suddenly said: "I say!"
She almost exhausted the whole body strength, just said these two words, the voice is hoarse.
But what she said next was clear enough for all the people on the scene to understand what she was saying: "in July, I met Li Nanfang and had a skin to skin relationship with him. Later, I was transferred to work in Jinghua. I've never worn high heels in these months
When she talks about high heels, the big guy subconsciously looks at her feet.
She had only one shoe on her foot.
High heels.
The other shoe, being bullied and struggling by Lin Kangbai, did not know where to kick.
People wonder, aren't you wearing it? Besides, what do you have to do with this today if you don't wear high heels?
"But in my dressing room, in the closet, there are these high-heeled shoes."
Jiang silently lowered his head and looked at the high heels. His voice was full of happiness: "almost all colleagues who know me know the existence of this pair of shoes. I don't wear these shoes because I'm waiting for a man to come to me. Only when he appears in front of and behind my face will I put on these shoes and show him the charm of my woman
She looked up and looked at Li Nanfang with tenderness on her face: "I thought I would never wait for him in my life. Oh, my God. I'll wait
She finished.
She did not explain what relationship she had with Li Nanfang.
But all the people on the scene knew what their relationship was.
It's a beautiful, romantic story that can be written into a novel.
After a young woman left her lover and came to Beijing to work alone, she thought about her lover day and night, hoping that one day he would appear.
If he doesn't show up, the young woman will never wear high-heeled shoes to show her charm and sex appeal.
Her sexy, just for a man.
This man is Li Nanfang, not Lin Kangbai.
Li Nanfang also looked down at her, did not care that there were so many people on the scene, raised his hand to gently wipe the tears on her face.
There was a slight whimper, and the emotional pony was moved to tears by Dr. Jiang's romantic love.
Li Nanfang laughed, looked up at the flower night God, asked: "her answer, can you please?"
Who would be dissatisfied?
Apart from the Lin family, no one can say that they are not satisfied.
After knowing what happened, everyone pitied Jiang Muran and hated the Lin family.
Mrs. Lin has awoke leisurely. When Lin Yiting releases Helan Fusu and runs to help her up, Mrs. Lin says, "I'm not satisfied. Ha ha, a pair of adulterers from the bottom. Do you really think that with the cover of the night God of flowers, you can set off waves in China? "
The old woman began to rely on her old age again.
Why wasn't she pissed off?
Many people's hearts, are so scolded.
Li Nanfang frowned and looked at Mrs. Lin's eyes with regret of "I'm really a fool".
He regretted that just now, how could he be so stupid as to let the old woman almost smash it with a dragon head and crutches?It is true that his mother taught him to respect the old and love the young, but it should not include Mrs. Lin who is not respected for the old.
Seeing Li Nanfang, Hua Ye Shen said faintly, "of course, he has no ability to set off any waves in China. Because no one can lift it. Mrs. Lin, you can't either
Mrs. Lin, like a night owl, giggled: "really?"
"I can guarantee it."
"What's your guarantee? Because you're the night God? "
"That's it."
Hua yeshen shook his head and half turned to point the projector held by the white Secretary: "before I came, I had instructed people to copy the truth of this incident and send it to the official website mailbox of several units. Among them, they include the Commission for Discipline Inspection, the supreme Security Bureau, and the activity center for veteran cadres
The pupil of old Mrs. Lin's turbid old eyes suddenly shrank.
Duan Chu Huang and others also secretly called in their hearts, what a powerful night God!
Mrs. Lin's status is invincible in China, but she is also a person after all.
Since everyone should act according to the rules made by people.
Mrs. Lin, a person of high status, a leisure unit or an individual, is of no use to her.
But what about the law?
No one is a God before the law.
The flower night God dares to provoke her, has the courage to offend her reason.
Seeing that the old woman was finally afraid, Hua yeshen gave a smile and whispered, "Mrs. Lin, if I were you, I would reflect on it. In these years of living, relying on your own detached identity, you have done a lot of unfair wrong things. Yes, everyone respects you. But I believe more people are looking forward to your early death. "
"The longer you live, the more annoying you become."
Huayeshen's smile is more and more beautiful, but his words are more and more poisonous: "to make a metaphor, you are now a stone in the pit, smelly and hard. Hehe, I can guarantee that if you are angry with me now, there will be firecrackers outside immediately. "
"You, you --"
Mrs. Lin was shaking and couldn't stand. She staggered and wanted to collapse on the ground, but no one helped her.
Even Li Nanfang, who respects the old and loves the young, is indifferent.
"If you don't want to be pissed off, go away."
Flower night God on the face of a smile, cold curse.
No one dares to scold Mrs. Lin like that.
She is the shoulder of the noble group, respect can not come over, who dare to scold her?
After drinking ice for three days, she felt cool.
She, again, said what we dare not say.
"Well. Come on, old lady
Helan Fusu, who is still in marriage with the Lin family, sighs slightly and walks to Mrs. Lin. as soon as she holds her arm, she closes her eyes and falls into his arms.
Finally, someone was willing to come and help her. She took the opportunity to pretend to be faint, so she had the face to leave.
No one broke her up.
After all, no matter how respectable she is, she has to leave a bit of face.
Helan Fusu looked at the flower night God with the meaning of consultation in his eyes.
She said just now that no one is allowed to leave without her permission, otherwise, she will not be blamed for turning over her face.
Helan Fusu is very self-conscious. He knows that after he is engaged to Lin Yiting, he is already a member of "anyone" in her heart. If he wants to leave, of course, he must get her permission.
Flower night God did not look at him, turned to look at Duan Chu Huang and others, whispered: "everyone, I'm sorry. Everything is the club's fault. It failed to control the incident in a controllable range in time, which delayed your precious time. "
Duan chuhuang and others did not speak, but shook their heads in unison.
"Please feel free. Just be at home - I can only express my deep apology in this way. "
Flower night god hands on the waist, to everyone to a Ying Ying Wan Fu, and then turned into the elevator.
So she left.
Helan Fusu lowered his head, almost holding Mrs. Lin in one hand, and went to another elevator door.
Lin Yiting, who helped Mrs. Lin, quickly followed up.
From Helan Fusu's action to take care of Mrs. Lin, she saw the hope that she could be accepted again by her brother Fusu.
Hua Ye Shen, Lin's people are gone. Why are you still standing here?
We have to rush home as quickly as possible, gather the core members of the family, tell us in detail what happened tonight, and then judge what changes will happen to the top management of Huaxia.
As for Li Nanfang, who is one of the parties, no one will pay attention to it except Mrs. Jinghong and Duan chuhuang.
You can be moved by Jiang Muran's romantic love story, but the story is a story after all, which is far from the worries of the noble group.Duan Chu Huang came over and patted Li Nanfang on the shoulder and looked at him. Jiang was silent and said in a low voice, "if she wants to transfer her job, she can go to Chuncheng."
Although Jiang Muran is the absolute victim of this incident, the Lin family, who suffered a great loss, will never let her go.
Therefore, Duan Chu Huang proposed to transfer her to Chuncheng.
Chuncheng is the territory of Duan's family in Dali. No matter how long the Lin family's hands are, they dare not go there to make trouble.
This is Duan Chu Huang's release of goodwill. He is more and more interested in Li Nanfang because of the attitude of Hua Ye Shen just now.
Without waiting for Li Nanfang to say anything, Mrs. Jinghong said, "thank you very much. She doesn't have to go. If my family can't guarantee the minimum personal safety of a victim, he doesn't need to sit in that position any more. "
On hearing this, Duan chuhuang immediately clasped his hands and said, "Auntie Jinghong, it's beyond my ability. Say hello to director Jing Hong for me. I'll visit him when I'm free. "
This man is really smart. After Wang Zihan, who represents Jinghong's life, made a statement, he immediately knew what to do.
Without any hesitation, he took his own people with him.
"If you have a chance, get close to the short paragraphs."
Mrs. Jinghong appreciated Duan Chu Huang's style of conduct. After seeing him leave, she whispered to Li Nanan.
Li Nan Nan nodded, but did not speak.
"I'll take her away."
Mrs. Jinghong reached out and took Jiang Mo Ran's hand: "tonight, your uncle Jinghong may have to work all night. I have no one to accompany me at home. Are you all right? "
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